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Chapter 270 Xiaopang and Brother Huanxi join forces again(2/2)

Could it be that Xiaopang wants to summon Chunxue again?

Xiaopang was a little anxious, and his expression seemed to be constantly urging him.

Brother Huanxi made up his mind. Anyway, this is already the case and I can't control much.

The final result is the same if you are frozen to death or the pests are ravaged!

Xiaopang's two horns appeared.

A wonderful sound wave began to emit, and what was even more amazing was:

Brother Huanxi actually felt it!

The body trembled, and a wonderful force began to rush inside.

This force quickly connected with Xiaopang.

It seems that a bridge is built between the two, and two forces are constantly flowing.

Then it is passed to the sky.

Thick dark clouds appeared and gradually began to block the moon.

The earth began to turn black.

Brother Huanxi found that he could not control the power in his body at all and had to rely on Xiaopang's guidance.

The fat little fat body twisted, and a purple light rushed out, covering the blood bead that was originally placed on the ground.

The blood beads began to fly into the air.

Fly higher and higher!

Brother Huanxi couldn't help but raise his head.

Where is this weird blood bead going?

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"

A series of dull thunder began to vaguely hear.

Isn’t Xiaopang summoning Chunxue, but also summoning the Storm?

Brother Huanxi was not wrong this time.

With Xiaopang's current power, he cannot summon wind, clouds, thunder and lightning alone. He must rely on Brother Huanxi's strong physical strength.

It is the dragon spirit that was accidentally killed by Brother Huanxi!

Since one person and one dragon can join forces to summon Blizzard, there is also a way to summon wind and rain!

At this time, a large area of ​​dark clouds gathered, and lightning continued to appear in the clouds!

The power filled Brother Huanxi's whole body.

It exploded, and the body seemed to feel like it was about to explode.

This was the first time he used this power seriously, and it was difficult to easily control it.

More importantly, he is completely passive!

There were several times when he couldn't help but yell and then gave up.

But every time such thoughts appear, they will be quickly dispelled by him.

Persist in it. Be sure to persevere!

Otherwise Xiantao Village will be over.

The little fat two small horns trembled very hard, and the purple light emitted from his body completely enveloped its originally snow-white body.

Xiaopang is also trying his best to hold on. It is not a real dragon!

The blood bead finally flew into the clouds.

The two horns suddenly shone brightly.

Brother Huanxi also felt the endless power in his body begin to rush towards the sky!

"Boom-Klala"!

The earth-shaking thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and in an instant, a big hole was torn:

A heavy rain fell.

The blood bead also broke in the blink of an eye, and the blood mixed with the golden spirit flowers merged into the rain and sprinkled on the earth!

In these rains, there is the power of golden spirit flowers cultivated by Xiaopang, and the powerful and terrifying blood of Brother Huanxi.

The disaster of the old mother insect legion has arrived!

The heavy rain washed the earth.

This rain is not only Xiantao Village, but also the surrounding villages that are visited by rain will benefit:

At least this spring, you no longer have to worry about those awakening pests!

This year, several villages near Xiantao Village as the center will definitely be a bumper year!

Our poor and pitiful brother Huanxi is still unclear:

Xiaopang, I asked you to help me kill pests. What are you doing when you make a heavy rain?

Suddenly, my mind was dizzy. I fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Xiaopang is not worried at all.

Brother Huanxi caused a storm under his guidance for the first time. The power in his body flowed too violently, and even a strong body like Brother Huanxi could not bear it.

If this were really an ordinary person, he would have been torn apart and died long ago.
Chapter completed!
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