At this time, Qin Tianlei, bathed in the thunder, suddenly released a terrible spirit. In the eyes of different people, a pair of thunder and lightning wings, such as hands, such as knives, grew on his back, which was particularly astonishing.

At this time, the deep pupil of the Qin Tianlei flashed through the thunder bursts, as if he was the incarnation of thunder and lightning, which could bring about rolling thunder between hands and feet.

"Is this blood-vessel magic?"

Ye Dun gazed at Qin Tianlei, a thunderstorm that was huge and several times stronger than before.

"Damage the thunder?"

Liu Muyun raised her head slowly, only to see her...