A red thunder is like a giant python swimming in the sky. The howling wind around is like the ferocious roar of a giant beast. The vast earth is black at a glance, with scorched traces and dead desolation everywhere.

    "Shua!"

    Wang Jian''s eighth Soul Ring lit up, and there was a bright white light in his eyes.

    The eighth soul skill: teaching people tirelessly!

    It''s like a curtain that ordinary people can''t see. It seems that all the filth between heaven and earth has been swept away. The feeling of depression and restlessness disappears, and the heaven and earth return to the natural purity.

    At this moment, the sky is cloudy and the earth is clear!

    The red thunder suddenly rips down from the rolling clouds, and the thunder spreads. My void begins to vibrate, spreading tiny cracks!

    Wang Jian''s eyes are sharp and his mouth is light.

    The ruler in his hand suddenly waved a white pitching, whistling out like the white sword light. His breath was as ethereal and vast as the principle of heaven and earth. He tried to set things right and turn the world around.

    Just in a moment, the red thunder intersects with the white awn, and a bright to extreme white dot blooms from the impact of the two. The endless light blooms, making the dark world bright!

    The sky and the earth are boundless, one is silent!

    The sky is full of thunder and the white is vast. They are in a stalemate.

    Two years ago, Wang Jian''s soul power had reached level 84, but now it''s even more advanced, reaching level 87 and approaching level 88.

    The power of the general soul ring has also been further increased. Even the soul skill of the second soul ring is no less powerful than the eighth soul skill of the ordinary soul Douluo.

    Boom!

    There was another thunder in the sky. With the red thunder roaring, another thunder fell down.

    Wang Jian calmly looked at the sky, his momentum in a very fast speed, and more and more powerful!

    His eighth soul skill is domain skill, which can be used in one domain to weaken the enemy''s strength by 30% and improve his own ability by 20%. The strength of the domain gradually increases with the passage of time, up to 50%. At the same time, the domain is immune to all negative effects, and the soul recovery speed increases by 500%.

    Therefore, although Tianwei won at the moment, it had little influence on Wang Jian.

    And with the passage of time, his advantage will only be bigger and bigger. As long as he reaches the limit of the field, he can almost be said to be invincible.

    If both his power and Tianlei''s power are 100 now, then when his power in the field reaches its peak, the effect of his increase is 150, while Tianlei''s power is only 50. This is not the concept of doubling, but doubling!

    And now

    "The wind

    Wang Jian lifted the seal by holding the Kuro card of the wind in his hand.

    The spirit of the wind emerged from the Kuluo card, which was a pretty amazing figure.

    She is the spirit of the wind and the embodiment of the rules!

    The wind is blowing from the wild land, and even the burnt branches on the ground are dancing in the sky,

    The wind is gradually emerging, turning into a moat across the sky.

    With the gradual improvement of his strength, the Kuro card of the wind can exert more and more strength. If the spirit of the wind has divine body and wisdom, she can be regarded as a God who masters the rules of the wind.

    The red thunder falling from a high altitude or more distant place fell like rain, hitting the wind wall across the sky.

    Wang Jian''s eyes are cold, waiting for the strength of the field to reach the acme.

    Suddenly, a thunderbolt broke through the wind wall and fell towards the direction of the dark night.

    His face suddenly changed, gritting his teeth and diving toward the position of the dark night.

    Sure enough, the power of wind''s Kuro card is not enough to unseal it?!

    The red thunder, like a spear wrapped with red light, stabs the night with cold silence.

    Wang Jian was ruthless in his heart, and the spirit of the weapon was unfolded.

    The ruler escapes into the void. From a remote and mysterious place, it leads to a mighty river around it. Maybe this river is the ruler itself.

    Surrounded by a long river, Wang Jian''s speed is not as fast as thunder''s.

    At the critical moment, Wang Jian suddenly launched a talent conversion, and quickly sang in his mouth.

    "The bow should be strong and the arrow long. Shooting people first, shooting horses, catching thieves first, catching the king.... "

    In the long river behind Wang Jian, a virtual shadow suddenly appeared. The whole virtual shadow seemed to be formed by the vast white noble righteousness, so it was difficult to distinguish his appearance.

    The figure in the hands of the condensation of a long bow of the same illusion, fingers gently, arrow suddenly appear.

    "Whew!"

    A faster arrow than thunder passed by and directly cut in the center of the red thunder.

    Thunder is cut off!

    However, there are too many thunders in the sky. Wang Jian has not reached the title of Douluo after all, so it is difficult for the wind''s Kuluo card to show the real strength of the rule level.

    With the shadow of the night, the field can not hold so much thunder, let alone a simple windwall?

    The wind wall is about to be broken down, and countless thunders are about to fall.

    Wang Jian''s face was a little pale. Looking at this scene, he was very weak. What should he do now

    His deep eyes reflected the red in the sky, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and even his knuckles were white.

    At this time, a touch of fragrant wind suddenly appeared beside him.

    The dark night appeared beside him, looking at the sky and saying calmly, "go!"

    "Go?"

    Wang Jian smiles, looks at the sky and says: "I brought you out of the secret place. Now I''m leaving you here by yourself?"

    The dark night turned to look at him, his scarlet eyes twinkling.

    "When you wake up, it''s not the worst."

    Wang Jian suddenly took a deep breath, and suddenly noticed.

    The thunder was about to fall, and he was not delaying.

    "Go down first!"

    After Wang Jian said a word, he turned back to the ground first. Although he was a little confused, he also followed Wang Jian down in the dark.

    "This wave of thunder should be the last one. If we resist strongly, even if we fight together, we will die."

    "So we can only seize a chance, such as..."

    "Do you understand?"

    Dark night face dignified of point to nod, pure and beautiful absolutely vulgar face rare appeared nervous color.

    "Nervous?"

    Wang Jian noticed the expression of the evil dragon girl and suddenly laughed.

    He looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "my life and fortune will be yours."

    "You''re a little shaky."

    Dark night nimble eye son looks at him to say.

    Wang Jian''s face was slightly stagnant, and then scolded: "mad, maybe I''ll hang up later, and I''m not allowed to talk and tremble?"

    Just as they were talking, a dull rumble came from the sky.

    Looking at the thunder that had accumulated to make the whole sky red, Wang Jian swallowed his saliva.

    "Awesome night, you must give it strength."

    "Well!"

    Boom!

    All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were changing. The red thunder rolled down like the destruction of the world, like the water pouring down the river of heaven