Chapter 395: It's Disfigured Now
Sikong smiled and swallowed his saliva, saying it was very difficult, Ming Nianyue couldn't help twitching the corners of her lips, lowered her eyes to look at Lei Linjun and the woman in white on the ground, and couldn't help but say: "I really don't know how you taught it, that little girl doesn't know anything......
Lei Linjun's face was a little ugly, and he clenched his iron fist and blamed himself: "It's all my bad brother who is not good! Ting'er has been adrift since she was a child, and I'm afraid that no one has ever told her about these things." ”
Hearing Lei Linjun's chatter, the corners of Ming Nianyue's mouth twitched, and she was very helpless.
said that that little girl could never be Lei Tingjun, okay?!
This Lei Linjun has always been very good, why does this matter have to admit death? Ming Nianyue said that she didn't understand.
"Bang..."
As he spoke, the first thunderbolt had fallen unambiguously, and there was a loud bang, and everyone's hearts were shocked!
"Is this the best thunderstorm? It's so domineering......"
Jin Xin stared at the place ten miles away and muttered to himself, at this moment, it was like dark night, and the heavy dark clouds pressed on the top of the cliff, almost submerging the pale blue figure.
"Bang!!"
Suddenly, there was another thunderbolt, the purple-black electric light was as thick as a sea bowl, and the overflowing thunder light easily split the hard diamond rock like a sharp sword, smashing half of Sikong Xiao's body into the ground.
The earth-shattering thunder continued to fall from the sky, Jin Xin's heart twitched, and there was a trace of fear in his blazing tiger eyes.
Jin Dianya looked at the direction of Sikong Xiao motionlessly, and thought to herself: This superb thunderstorm is so powerful, if you are yourself, how many can you resist?
Feng Rumo retracted his gaze and asked Lei Linjun meaningfully, "Brother Lei is good at divination, I don't know if I can count it for Sister Ling?"
It's okay not to mention it, as soon as he mentions this Lei Linjun's heart, his heart beats fast, and he thinks of the hexagram he used to occupy for Sikong Xiao, and his expression is a little gloomy.
"Yin and yang clash with each other, a sign of catastrophe. ”
Could it be that what the hexagram says refers to this superb thunder tribulation?
If so, will Ting'er be able to survive this catastrophe?
Lei Linjun was very bottomless in his heart, and when he turned his eyes and saw the indifferent green above his head, he couldn't help but raise his head to Ming Nianyue for comfort, "Miss Ming, do you think Ting'er can survive the catastrophe this time?"
“......”
Ming Nianyue glanced at Sikong Xiao, and then lowered her eyes and groaned.
Sikong Huang, whose face had turned white inch by inch since just the beginning, also heard the prestige, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to contain water vapor, with anxiety and regret that could not be concealed.
“......”
Sikong Huang gritted her teeth, a pair of plain white slender hands pinched in her sleeves, and her nails sank deep into her palms, but this faint pain couldn't suppress her panic and her fear.
If she knew this, how could she have made more plans for Sikong Xiao! At least... At least refine some more top-grade elixirs for her, and then teach her some protective formations......
If I had thought of it earlier, it wouldn't have been like this.
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The worry and self-blame of their side over there, and the Sikong Xiao who was knocked to the ground by a thunderbolt here wants to scold his mother at this moment!
The feeling of being struck by lightning is really—unpleasant to the extreme!
Sikong Xiao struggled to stand up and ran in the opposite direction of Ming Nianyue's voice, dragging his steps and chanting, what is going on?
"Boom!!"
didn't take a few steps, another thunderclap resounded in the sky, Sikong Xiao reflexively looked up, his pupils shrank in an instant, and the next moment his entire body was swallowed by dazzling lightning.
The piercing pain came from all directions, Sikong Xiao watched his skin crack everywhere by the electric shock, and even the white bones of his wrists and shoulder blades were exposed, at this moment, an irresistible sense of powerlessness spread to his heart.
Maybe it's really like what Ming Nianyue said, there is no way to avoid thunder, you will live if you carry it, and you will die if you can't resist it.
This is the third thunderstorm, and there are still nine paths, can you resist it? Sikong Xiao's pale face showed a trace of misery.
Ming Nianyue, who was far away, seemed to feel the mood of Sikong Xiao at this moment, a touch of heaviness flashed from the bottom of her eyes, the corners of her lips moved, and she raised her voice: "Little girl, the first nine thunderstorms are not to be feared, and it is the last three that decide life and death!"
Sikong smiled, his eyes sank, meaning that he let himself stay?
But......
"Boom!!"
Caught off guard, a thunderbolt exploded on his shoulder, and the sneer stumbled to the side, the whole body shook, and a strong smell of blood suddenly surged between his lips and tongue.
"Ahem..."
I couldn't restrain a cough, and a trace of blood unexpectedly came out of the corner of my mouth.
Sikong Xiao's head was a little weak, knowing that this was the result of excessive blood loss, so he casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, resisted the desire to cough, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.
No more bloodshed...
Sikong smiled and told herself, but when she lowered her head and saw her body, her face suddenly became extremely ugly, at this moment she was ragged, not to mention, her burnt hair also smelled bad, and the most important thing was that at this moment, she didn't seem to have a complete skin on her body, and she was startled at a glance at the blur of flesh and blood.
He raised his hand and touched his face, not feeling anything.
Sikong laughed and wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was the same as himself.
Woo, it's disfigured......
It's so completely ruined......
"Boom!!"
A huge electric blade lit up the entire sky, and the expression of Sikong Xiao, bathed in thunder, was never more desperate.
If it goes on like this, don't say wait until the last three thunders, I'm afraid she'll have to go to the ghost world to see evil spirits just two more times like this!
A kind of resignation was inintuitive in the chest, but it was immediately strangled in the heart by Sikong Xiao.
I can't just throw in the towel!
Sikong Xiao bit his lip fiercely, struggled to stand firm, and stared at the black cloud that was brewing the next thunder with a pair of black eyes, there must be a way, there must be a way!
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Ten miles away, Ming Nianyue sighed almost inaudibly, lowered her eyes to look at Lei Linjun, who had asked her before, and said to him in a tone that was not emotional at all: "This little girl can carry up to three thunderstorms, since you are destined for her, help her collect the scattered corpses......"
When the words fell, Ming Nianyue's dark green figure gradually faded, and a gust of wind blew, just like when she came, Ming Nianyue walked silently.
"No, it won't..."
Lei Linjun's handsome face turned pale, and he staggered back several steps, looking incredulous.