Chapter 33: The Porridge of Honey Tomatoes

The moment the thunderball was shot, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the entire sky was gloomy, and there was thunder and lightning from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Jun could no longer maintain his previous calm and calm in the face of a strong blow, and his expression became solemn. Immediately, his arms were stretched out, and a devastating hurricane erupted.

"Hurricane Martial Spirit!" Wang Jun shouted, and the violent hurricane crashed into the powerful thunderball. The method chosen by Wang Jun is very straightforward -- a confrontation with a bombardment! It is a confrontation with all the strength, without any skills, which can also most purely reflect the comparison of the strength of the two.

"Boom-" The confrontation of the two earth-level soul sensing techniques made this Taisi Academy shake, the honey tomato was okay, and he could try to stabilize his body as much as possible, but Yan En, who was weaker in cultivation, was unstable in this shock, and fell to the ground one by one.

What a terrifying power this is, the interweaving of thunder and wind, the confrontation between purple and blue, but the leaking soul power made the hearts of the onlookers palpitate. One can imagine how huge the pressure of Wang Jun and Lei Ming was under the other's soul perception technique.

"Bang bang bang!" another low sonic boom sounded, and two figures appeared in everyone's field of vision, both of them looked so embarrassed, their clothes were torn in many places, and blood appeared at the corners of their mouths. But they are still standing so upright, Wang Jun still feels so arrogant and domineering, and at this time, Lei Ming is full of feminine and evil charm.

"I bet, you'll fall first. Lei Ming said with a slight squint.

Wang Jun said: "Yes, then I'm afraid you're going to lose this bet." Look at your belly. ”

"What!" Thunder looked in horror at his abdomen, where a winged dart had pierced. Lei Ming's face was blue and white for a while, but he didn't say anything after all, and slowly fell backwards.

At this time, Wang Jun couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted after Lei Ming.

If it was just a confrontation between the Yin Thunder Killing Ball and the Hurricane Martial God, then the battle between the two would definitely end in defeat, and there would be no winner or loser. However, Wang Jun didn't want this result, so he hid the winged dart in the hurricane, and in the confrontation between the two soul senses, the winged dart quietly pierced into Lei Ming's abdomen. Because Lei Ming's attention was on his Yin Thunder Killing Ball at that time, he didn't notice the existence of the Wing Dart at all. This time, Wang Jun can be regarded as treating his body in the way of others, and Lei Ming used the means of sneak attack on him, so why can't Wang Jun sneak attack? So the battle situation has been reversed like this: Wang Jun narrowly defeated Lei Ming!

Wang Jun gradually woke up from his coma, and he found himself in a girl's room, the room was mainly lilac, and there was a slight aroma of lavender, which made Wang Jun's spirit sober up a little.

His body only moved slightly, and Wang Jun couldn't help but exhale in pain, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body, causing his body to twitch.

Wang Jun still has some palpitations when he recalls the scene at that time, is that extreme yin thunder really so easy to block? At that time, the paralysis spread all over his body, and Wang Jun seemed to have lost control of his body, and his whole body was eroded by pain. If it weren't for the surprise victory of his winged darts and the support of his tenacious willpower, I am afraid he would have been defeated long ago. But even though he is winning now, he is also seriously injured.

At this time, a familiar and beautiful voice came into Wang Jun's ears. "Dead King, you've finally woken up. ”

I saw the honey tomato with a face full of surprise quickly came to him, handed over a bowl of porridge in his hand, and said: "You have finally woken up, you have been in a coma for five days, your body must be very weak, drink a bowl of porridge to make up for it." I made it myself, so it's the first time I've cooked it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Jun's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Have you been in a coma for five days? Thinking of this, Wang Jun's heart was warm, the tiredness of his body was swept away, and he picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it in a big gulp. And it's still a look of enjoyment.

Honey Tomato snatched the bowl from Wang Jun's hand with some confusion, "Is it really that delicious? Am I very talented in cooking?" Without waiting for Wang Jun to stop her, she took a sip herself, using the spoon used by Wang Jun.

"Poof-" Honey Tomato tilted her head, already spitting out her masterpiece. I only feel astringent, mushy, and burnt, and all kinds of sad tastes fill my mouth, and I can't say uncomfortable.

"It's so unpalatable, you can drink it too?" looked at Wang Jun, Honey Tomato's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Wang Jun snatched the bowl back into his hand, "Who said it was unpleasant? I didn't feel unpleasant at all." This is what you made for me, it is a delicacy in the world. As he spoke, he swallowed all the remaining porridge and drank it, leaving nothing behind.

Honey Tomato looked at him in a daze, she really wanted to take good care of the bowl of porridge that Wang Jun went to make for him, but who knew that it would be made like this. When she smelled her, she felt that it was not very delicious, and when she tasted it just now, it was even more difficult to drink to the extreme, but Wang Jun drank it so sweetly, from his expression, the honey tomato felt less than half artificial. He was completely sincere and happy from the bottom of his heart.

Honey Tomato felt that her eyes were a little blurry, and a faint mist covered her desperate pupils, took the bowl in Wang Jun's hand and put it aside, hurriedly wiped her eyes for fear that Wang Jun would see it, and said softly: "Wang Jun, the porridge I made is obviously not delicious, but why are you so accommodating to me?"

Wang Jun smiled slightly and said: "After all, this is the first time you have done it, and it is already very good to do it like this, much better than me." I've never been in the kitchen since I was so old. ”

Honey Tomato said: "Well, since you like to drink, I will make it for you to drink every day, and I don't believe that poison will not kill you, a big villain." ”

Wang Jun smiled and said, "Okay, don't poison me when the time comes, your skills will be better." In case my appetite is raised by you, then I will pester you every day, and it will be difficult not to cook for me. ”

Honey Tomato said: "Why do you want to be so faceful, lie down well, take care of your injuries, the War Emperor Alliance can't do without you, the alliance leader." With that, Honey Tomato gently closed the door and walked out.

After the tomato left, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jun's mouth, and smelling the unique lavender fragrance of this room, Wang Jun gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Wang Jun changed into clean clothes, and his body was refreshed. After yesterday's day of adjustment, the soul sense power has recovered seventy or eighty percent, although the injuries on the body have not healed, but at least it is not as painful as yesterday. Thinking back to yesterday's scene, Wang Jun would always smile unconsciously.

As soon as Wang Jun went out, he saw Xiao Xinglan repairing the ground and walls of the War Emperor Alliance. The battle between Wang Jun and Lei Ming that day was too fierce, and the War Emperor Alliance was already in tatters at this time. Fortunately, there is compensation from the Netherworld Alliance, so that the War Emperor Alliance can be repaired.

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