The golem bowed its head at Lin Ming, leaning more towards the latter between its innate hostility and the survival of its own life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Woo ......"

The golem couldn't speak, so it whimpered, begging Lin Ming to return its limbs.

Lin Ming understood what it meant, as if he didn't care if he would return to the mountain, he directly threw back the stumps and broken arms that he had dragged into the sea before, and adhered to the "service purpose" of "sending the Buddha to the west", Lin Ming was very 'intimate' to use the black sea water to hold the stumps and broken arms back one by one.

Black sea water poured into the wound, sticking everything together like a versatile, quick-drying glue.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the golem could live again, and then, its gaze at Lin Ming became less respectful again.

"Click!"

This time, however, before it could make any disrespectful moves, its limbs snapped again, and a crack across its chest and abdomen, and into its flesh, appeared on its body.

"Woo ......"

The golem's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and at this moment, a cold voice appeared directly in its mind:

"It's only three times, and this is the second time. ”

The communication between spirits and spirits is not limited by words, and the golem understands Linming's words, but there is still unwillingness and confusion in its eyes.

It didn't know how the voice came to its head, and it didn't know how its mind was perceived. It only knew that the person standing on the surface of the sea at this moment had the strength to easily torture and kill it, it only knew that its own body might have been manipulated, and it only knew that it would not be able to resist or escape the control of this person in its life.

The great reluctance and pain caused the golem to let out a miserable whimper, but there was no time to weep bitterly now.

……

Outside the secret stronghold, strong winds blew up layers of turf from the hills, and on the top of the mountain, a hundred-year-old tree broke off in the wind.

"What's going on?"

The members of the colony ran out of the gate, and they found that the sky above them had somehow turned dark.

Black clouds with a diameter of more than 50 kilometers spread directly above the stronghold like a giant umbrella, and electric light swam through the clouds, but it was very strange that there was not even a single thunderclap.

They had never seen anything like it, but an instinct from the depths of their souls told them that it was dangerous to stay under this dark cloud.

"Tell the True Ancestor! We need to get out of here right now!"

The Eastern Blood Clan, who was trembling in front of Lin Ming to the point that he couldn't stand up, obviously had a certain say in this stronghold, and as soon as these words came out, the two followers behind him quickly escaped into the depths of the stronghold.

"Contact the people on the Daywalker side and tell them to go to the Summer Water Base first!"

Another order, and the man exuded a hint of decisiveness, not at all like the kind of guy who would tremble in front of Lin Ming's momentum (unconsciously released spiritual power).

"Stay with the helicopter!"

The third order was issued exactly five minutes after the man's two henchmen disappeared, and the man took the lead in running down the hill with a wave of his hand.

In fact, there are only about 30 people in the secret stronghold, and the means of transportation in the stronghold are not very rich, and at this time, the thunderclouds are on the top, and whoever dares to go to the sky will not want to survive anymore.

A huge sense of foreboding weighed on their heads, and without much thought, everyone ran down the hill after the man.

At this moment, no one could take care of that True Ancestor, and everyone faintly felt in their hearts that most of the current visions were inseparable from this True Ancestor.

How so......

They guessed right.

The moment when the thundercloud began to coalesce was the moment when the golem was born, and this thundercloud was coming towards the golem.

As soon as the golem appeared, heaven and earth immediately perceived it, but the aura of heaven and earth in this period has been exhausted, and in the era of the end of the law, the will of heaven and earth - or that 'old god' has been weakened to a certain level.

This thundercloud has been brewing for a long time, and it is only fifty miles in diameter, and the lightning in the thundercloud is only the thickness of a baby's arm, and if you are in a world with sufficient aura, the golem is born, the thundercloud must at least occupy thousands of miles to be considered normal, and the thunder and lightning in the cloud must be as thick as a temple pillar.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning snaked down from the clouds and struck straight at the mountain where the secret stronghold was located, and in an instant the mountain shattered and the rubble flew - but unfortunately, the lightning did not penetrate the mountain and split the people who should be robbed.

For the will of heaven and earth, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a lightning bolt, and if there is, then there is another one. As long as the thunderclouds don't disperse, it can split here for an entire year.

"Boom!"

Lightning slashed on the mountain one after another, and the mountain gradually began to collapse under the continuous bombardment, and just as the mountain was about to completely collapse and bury the stronghold, a black shadow rushed out of the secret passage leading from the stronghold to the outside world and threw it straight into the thundercloud.

"Roar!"

The black shadow erupted into a violent roar, and the sound was actually suppressed by the thunder in the sky.

The six-armed golem was covered in black gas, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if it wanted to vent all the suffocation it had eaten from Lin Ming's side on the thunderclouds hanging over its head.

"Thunderbolt!!"

As if in response to the Golem, a bolt of lightning struck it directly, smashing it into the clouds.

"Bang!"

The golem condensed by the resentful spirit actually smashed a large hole in the ground, its face was painful, and there was a little bit of electricity on its body.

This thunderbolt made it look sluggish.

Yes, it is indeed the era of the end of the law, and the will of heaven and earth is weak. However, the birth of a golem in such a place is just a stunted product, and the lack of aura also has a great impact on ghosts, at least, the power of many supernatural powers and magic tricks has been reduced.

"Split, split, split......!"

Thundercloud was unforgiving, and when the golem fell to the ground, ten bolts of lightning slashed down in an instant, and the golem was split before he had time to protect his six arms in front of him.

The heart is cold, and the heart is flying. In fact, it is not only on a hot day to drink a bottle of iced Sprite that you will feel this feeling, but also the golem that has suffered from lightning and fire.

"Woo ......"

The lightning struck only for a moment, and after that moment, the golem had become a 'human stick' for the third time.

The limbs that Lin Ming attached to it were directly split away, leaving only the head and the golem on the torso lying on its back in the deep pit, looking less in and more out.

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to know that the Golem was no longer good, and it was not in a hurry to immediately rain down the thunder penalty, but let the thunder and lightning swim in the clouds like a show of power, as if to say, "You fell before I could exert my strength", and mocked as much as you wanted.

The golem whimpered, it had been cleaved to lose its temper, and it had finally realized the truth that it was just a miscellaneous soldier.

However, miscellaneous soldiers are miscellaneous soldiers, and the fact that the golem is vulnerable in the face of thunder punishment does not mean that others have no choice but to take the thunder punishment.

"Tiandao, can you look at the owner when you beat the dog?"

A voice came from the stronghold, so flat that there was not a trace of waves.