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Lei Qin’s face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn’t believe what she saw, incredulously licking the monsoon smoke.

Lei Qin, who has always been called a genius mage, never dreamed that she would be cracked by a monstrous mongue with a little-known monsoon. Looking at the huge thunder in front of her eyes, the heart of Leiqin is like being Heavy hammer punches.

"This is... what magic..." Lei Qin grew his eyes, such a huge Thunder magic, she never saw it before, even after looking for the large mine magic used by her mentor.

Even more frightening is that she did not see any sings of monsoon smoke from beginning to end.

even……

Not even a decent wand, but with an old epee, it is possible to display such a huge Thunder magic!

How can this be!

"Magic?" The monsoon smoked a light smile. She raised her chin slightly and looked at the pale-skinned Leiqin: "I don't like the kind of things that kids play at home."

As early as the predecessor of the monsoon smoke, I once met the people who studied magic in the West while cruising with Master. Those people, like the immortals of the East, lived in seclusion.

I still remember that the Western magicians, who thought they were powerful and clumsily wielding their staff in front of her master, had not waited for them to sing, and her master took a piece of paper and put the group of fools and even the parents. I don't recognize it!

Monsoon smoke never feels that there is anything wrong with magic in the world. The kind of attack that requires a lot of singing time is, in her opinion, simply looking for death.

Who will give you time to sing slowly during the fierce battle? Isn't this the same as a live target?

Lei Qin's face is more and more embarrassing, she is proud of the magic, in the mouth of the monsoon smoke, has become a child's home...

However, looking at the thunder that made her unprepared, Lei Qin could not say anything even if he retorted it.

Who does not know in the Imperial Capital, Miss Jiu of Jijia, from the urinary, do not accept the quarter to see, not to learn the magic, and even the most basic refining and refining have not been in contact.

but……

It is such a little girl who is almost waste, but it is hard to break the dignity of the thunder.

"You'd better be honest. If you want to join the battle, I don't mind playing with you." The monsoon smoked his eyes halfway, and the laughter was good and harmless, but the thunder that had not been dispersed was like a disaster. , pressed in the heart of Leiqin and Thunder Xu.

Join the battle?

no kidding!

Ten Thunder, but also a five-thunder.

Leiqin is completely desperate.

Lei Yanxu’s face was blue and white, and he thought that Ray’s return would come. He could finally be ashamed of snow, and thought of...

Lei Ao was not close to the monsoon smoke, and was blocked by the guy named Yang Lan, and the Leiqin proud of the Leiqin, but not even the monsoon smoke.

The joy of Thunder Xu’s heart was turned into nothing at this moment. He looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke and was full of fear.

The monsoon smoke did not disperse the thunder, but only used the power of Nedan to maintain the existence of the thunder.

During this time, the repair of her inner Dan finally made her aura of Nedanli reunited into infuriating, and the infuriating is the source of the true power of the immortal, so I would like to maintain this point of thunder, even if there are two more She doesn't even have gasp!

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