1415 Ball Lightning
At this moment, there was a muffled thunder outside the tomb.
The black clouds thicker than ink rushed over Yuyang Mountain like thousands of troops, covering the entire Yuyang Mountain, and it seemed that it could be touched by reaching out.
There was darkness in Yuyang Mountain, and bursts of coercion that could be clearly felt to destroy everything came to him, and he was under the hood.
The black clouds tumbled like boiling water.
When the wind rose again, it was like turning on a huge blower, and the only direction was to blow wildly into the tomb.
The murals in the front and back chambers of the tomb were cut by the huge wind, rolling up scenes of dust, flying sand and stones, and raging wildly in the tomb.
The monstrous hurricane that couldn't stand the blue brick sky raged and let out bursts of sorrow, and the green bricks fell down one by one.
The murals are torn mercilessly like papier-mâché lanterns.
The immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts on the blue brick murals in the back tomb could not resist the strong wind and were torn apart.
Those thousand-year-old tributes on the offering table were torn to powder in an instant.
and the valuable porcelain bowls and basins couldn't help but let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground.
The pots and pans in the corners, as well as all kinds of furniture and woodware, were also blown and tumbling under the strong wind.
Once again, a second wave of wind rushed through the cavern.
The rubble mixed with all kinds of debris hit everyone at the scene like bullets, and the pain was terrible.
In this kind of strong wind that can overturn the car, even if the candle is blown to the point of only a small spark, it is miraculously unextinguishable.
The essence and essence of Boss Zhao's seven people were transmitted to the lamp plate of the Seven Star Lantern little by little, turning into a part of the candle tears of the lamp plate, and slowly overflowing the lamp disk.
After the wind swept and raged, it failed to exit again.
The corners of Jin Feng's mouth curled slightly.
Because, he has seen the light!
Boss Zhao's men are slowly aging at a rate visible to the naked eye.
One-year-old, two-year-old, five-year-old, ten-year-old......
The skin slowly withered, the gaps between the bones narrowed, and the body gradually shortened.
The folds on the face are getting more and more.
Suddenly, a man threw himself up, and fell to the ground straight, motionless.
This man's candle flame was extinguished, and he was already exhausted.
And the sea of candle tears on the lamp plate also slowly rose a little bit, almost reaching the edge of overflow.
"Poof!"
"Boom!"
One by one, the easy thief disciples were drained of all their energy, and they completed the life process from prosperity to decline in an instant from tall and burly young adults, and died one after another.
The wick in the lamp tray has also been slowly weakened from the original seven centimeters to three centimeters and two centimeters......
One centimeter!
With the end of Boss Zhao's life, the candle tears in the lamp plate have risen to the top of the edge of the wall, and it seems that there is only a little bit of difference, and the candle tears will overflow.
Jin Feng's hanging heart also mentioned his throat at this time.
At this moment, Kawashitaji, who was lying on the ground, suddenly woke up and moved.
Since Kawashitaji's body has shrunk, the ropes tied to him have loosened a little.
With this move, the candle on his eyebrows suddenly fell down.
Suddenly, the spell burned.
At this moment, the optical fiber cable connecting the seven-star lamp failed to be transported, and the wick of the seven-star lamp shrank to the extreme, leaving only a little spark.
Jin Feng suddenly changed color and roared.
The body twisted and staggered, and he pounced on another spot like lightning.
That point is called!
The first star of the Big Dipper!
Catch the candle that is about to burn to the end of the day in one hundredth of a second. Quickly draw a charm and stick it on the center of his eyebrows, pick up the candle and place it on the center of his eyebrows.
Follow the trick and hit it out!
"Array!"
"Up!"
As soon as the words fell, Jin Feng only felt a mysterious power coming from the sky and rushing into his body.
That power turned into an invisible giant hand in his body, and without mercy and without sparing, he grabbed his soul and soul and pulled it out.
The sharp pain in an instant made Jin Feng's internal organs deformed and displaced.
This pain is a million times more painful than the severe pain of cutting open the abdominal cavity and stuffing it into Dading.
The pain of tearing the soul apart cannot be described in words.
Jin Feng clenched his teeth tightly and clenched his fists, using all his strength to prevent himself from moving.
I can't move myself.
If you move, you will fail if you borrow your life!
Fan Qingzhu can no longer be saved.
In an instant, the most painful pain in heaven and earth made Jin Feng's seven orifices bleed, and his whole body twitched for a while, almost dying of pain.
However, this pain is only the beginning!
In the midst of that sharp pain, Jin Feng only felt an invisible but clearly felt breath slowly flowing out of the mud pills in his head, all the way up to the candle in the center of his eyebrows.
This is the essence of one's own life, and it is also one's own longevity.
In the severe pain, the essence of life passed little by little, and Jin Feng could clearly feel that his body was slowly aging.
You can even see your hair slowly turning white.
If he came down like this, he would become like Boss Zhao and the others in less than five minutes, and his life would dry up and die.
It was at this moment that Jin Feng settled down.
I closed my eyes gently, and I had already made up my mind.
This is the final moment, and we must not give up.
Since you are destined to die, why not die!
Multiply!
There was a soft thud.
The candle on his top is extinguished at this moment!
The shackles on his body were all untied at once.
Jin Feng let out a muffled howl, his body fluttered and trembled, and he turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were bloodshot.
Wiped away the blood from his eyes and fixed his eyes on the past.
Suddenly I saw a scene that I must not see!
I saw that the wick in the seven-star lamp had burned to the end, and a brilliant fireworks burst out.
The candle tears in the lamp tray continued to change quantitatively, and finally produced a qualitative change.
A crystal candle tear happily crawled out of the overflowing lamp tray, let out a cry of joy and cheers, jumped high and fell straight down.
Impartially, that candle tear should be at the center of Fan Qingzhu's eyebrows.
In an instant, the candle tears disappeared!
"Boom!"
A muffled sound!
The seven-star lamp exploded at this moment, shattering into several petals.
It's dark inside the cave!
There is darkness in the heavens and the earth!
There was a deathly silence all around, and in this tomb of the living dead, fear filled the air, ruthlessly devastating.
Boom Boom!
Crackling!!
Thunder slashed down wildly outside the tomb, exploding wildly.
There was a violent tremor overhead, as if the tomb was about to collapse in the next second.
Deafening thunder exploded one after another above his head, as if someone was crashing wildly into the ground with a huge stamping machine.
Jin Feng could clearly feel the huge lightning hitting the tomb again and again, and his feet shook violently one after another.
His head and feet were trembling violently, and he was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, thrown high to the top of the waves by the waves, and smashed down the abyss again.
Suddenly, there was a light from outside the tomb.
The light wandered straight from the outside of the tomb into the tomb like a ghost, and then exploded in the front chamber!
"Ball lightning!"
"Roll the mines!"
Jin Feng gritted his teeth and shouted, creepy.
Ball lightning can follow the ups and downs of the air, fly freely in near-Earth space, or travel against the wind. It can enter the building through open doors and windows, or even through the chimney.
It can even slide on wires, sometimes hovering, sometimes disappearing silently, and sometimes exploding when it hits an obstacle.
He has an even more terrifying name.
Roll mines!
As the first ball lightning bolt entered the tomb and burst open, several round lightning balls like green ghosts and fires silently infiltrated in the dust.
Then it exploded in the former burial chamber and the corridor!
With the splashing of stone chips, wave after wave of shockwaves rushed in all directions, smashing the entire cave into a mess.
The scorching stench of positrons filled the entire burial chamber, and it was difficult to breathe.
At this time, Jin Feng suddenly tightened his pupils, revealing deep fear.
I saw that in the dust, a purple rolling mine with a diameter of more than a foot rushed straight to the entrance of the cave like a ghost.
Jin Feng secretly screamed bitterly, bit the tip of his tongue with all his strength and rolled on the ground twice, took out the probe rod from his bag, and roared heartbreakingly.
"Come on!"
"Come on—"