Chapter 893 The Last Thousand Miles of Thunder Clouds

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<div id="title&quot;> Chapter 893 The last thousand-meter thunder cloud</div>

<div id="content"> Rumble…

As the thousands-meter thunder clouds formed, the terrifying thunder pressure, like a towering mountain, suppressed down with a loud bang.

In the sky.

The densely packed electric snakes stirred out of the thunder clouds and ravaged the sky.

The heavy rain evaporated completely in an instant.

The area where the thunder clouds are located forms a strange rain-free area.

Feeling the panic and thunder pressure, everyone on the cruise ship was stunned.

“What, what’s going on?”

“Damn it! Haven’t you crossed the Thunder Sea? Why does this thousand-meter thunder cloud appear?”

“It’s going to die, it’s going to die! Once the thousand-meter thunder clouds are struck, the Daluo God can’t save them!”

The bosses who were already excited and trembling with their hands were all in boundless despair at this time.

The big guys trembled, their bodies were cold and frightened, as if they were an invisible hand, pressing everyone into the abyss of despair.

A thunder is enough to kill a ferocious beast that is comparable to a real dragon.

Now, the thousand-meter thunder clouds are purely composed of thunders.

Both fools know their destructive power.

Even though everyone just saw Bai Xiaofeng’s relaxed freehand painting, she grabbed the sky thunder while raising her hand.

But at this time, there is no more hope.

A thunder can easily catch and explode.

But how many thunders does the thunder cloud with a diameter of 1,000 meters contain?

“So, is it so fierce?”

Bai Xiaofeng raised her hand, rubbed her nose, and looked at the thunder clouds in the sky in horror.

“Haha!”

In my mind, the voice of the Ming Zun sounded: “Bi, I’m pretending to be boring.”

“…” Bai Xiaofeng.

He had the urge to beep.

Because he really couldn’t figure it out. It was already this time, where did the Tietouwa come from to mock him?

This thousand-meter thunder cloud fell down.

Can the iron-headed baby still survive?

Why doesn’t he know anything about it?

The lonely old monk sat up straight from the recliner, his expression rarely being solemn and serious.

Looking up at the thunder clouds thousands of meters in the sky, he slowly folded his hands: “Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said: Who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell? ”

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nbsp;The sound echoed on the cruise ship.

Everyone looked at the lonely old monk.

In the crowd, one of them asked in shock.

“Saint monk, can you block this thousand-meter thunder cloud? ”

It’s nothing more than that person would ask such a question in exclamation.

Most people from the Buddhist sect can say this with the idea of ​​sacrificing their own self and saving their own lives.