As the saying goes: "Heaven and earth have spirits", in the face of Lin Ming's provocation, the thunderclouds suddenly surged, and a bucket-like thick thunderbolt was immediately chopped down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golem is already less intake and more out, and the energy in the thundercloud has not been consumed much, splitting one is also splitting, splitting two is also splitting, the will of heaven said, those who dare to defy the way of heaven must split the other party into scum.

This time, though, Thundercloud clearly picked the wrong opponent.

Lin Ming is not the newborn Golem, he is the same as this Thunder Punishment, he is an existence that can destroy the Golem in an instant.

"Smack!"

The penalty thunder with the thickness of the bucket could no longer advance an inch when it hit one meter in front of Lin Ming, and an invisible force acted on this penalty thunder, which was Lin Ming's mental power.

Lin Ming hooked his finger at the thundercloud.

"Not enough strength. ”

Taunts! Utter taunts!

When did the Heavenly Dao Will receive such ridicule?!

What's more, only labor and management have always mocked others, where can anyone dare to ridicule labor and management?!

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the thunderclouds, and hundreds of lightning bolts flowed and bombarded down, just like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and the thunderclouds exploded.

In this regard, Lin Ming just indifferently took out a skin from his arms - well, it is the skin he took out from the Zhou family at a risk!

The foreign object taken out in the face of the thunder did not cause the slightest vision between heaven and earth, and the golem, who was lying in the deep pit and was still a little excited after seeing Lin Ming block the first thunder, suddenly felt that the future was gloomy.

What's the matter, after mocking the way of heaven like this, you still have some hope if you want to take out a spiritual treasure or something, if you want to take out a talisman or something, we can also cooperate with it, why don't you take out a broken skin that has no aura at all?

"God is dead to me! God! And that damn bastard! We have met in the mountains and rivers!"

The golem lamented the shortness of his life, denounced the unbearableness of heaven and earth, and expressed his satisfaction that Lin Ming, whom he hated, would also be buried under the thunderstorm. It silently recited words in its mind something like, 'Eighteen years later, another good man,' and closed its eyes, ready to burp.

However......

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

The golem had already silently recited the curse words for Lin Ming and the Heavenly Dao in his mind three or four times, but the expected thunder that represented the end did not befall it, and it couldn't help but start thinking:

"Shouldn't this Heavenly Tribulation be ridiculed by that bastard to divert the target and leak this Demon Venerable?"

- Of course, with the wisdom of the golem, it is impossible to make such profound ideas, and all its ideas are the result of translation and artistic processing by the author.

The golem waited for another long time, and the surroundings were quiet, and suddenly it felt that its conjecture was very reliable.

"That's right! Compared with that bastard, the deity is simply pure and good, and God punishes evil, and there is probably no greater evil in this world than that bastard! The first evil has been punished, and it is a pity to think that a small fish and shrimp like me are tasteless and abandoned, wahaha! The deity has survived from the punishment of heaven! From now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish can swim!"

The golem opened its eyes excitedly, and it seemed that the two major troubles that had plagued it had disappeared at the same time, and even the pain in the broken limbs seemed to be much lighter under the double happiness.

However, ideals are always full, and even for a ghost, the reality is still cruel.

It saw that the guy it had accused of being a 'bastard' was suspended in the air, still in the same position, still in the same shape, and not even the hair on his head was messed up.

It saw that the thunderclouds in the sky, the ghost thing that had played with it to be lustful, immortal, lustful, and spit on it after death, was shrinking dramatically.

It saw the 'waste' and 'broken skin' in its eyes floating in front of Lin Ming, and hundreds of lightning and thunder rays were absorbed by it, just like a dry sponge meeting water, and like a long whale sucking water, the Yellow River bursting its banks.

The electric light connected the 'broken skin' and the thundercloud, and the volume of the thundercloud shrank rapidly, from the initial coverage of 50 kilometers to a black cloud the size of a house, and the electric light sucked out of the cloud shrank to the thickness of a finger.

The golem's mouth grows, and its face is one of extremely human surprise, and it is to the extent that its jaw falls to the ground and it cannot be picked up.

"Woooooooo......oo

The fate of the black cloud was already sealed, a whimper full of unwillingness came from the black cloud, the black cloud tried to escape, but the suction from the 'broken skin' was not at all what it could compete with - it couldn't break it when it had a caliber of fifty kilometers, let alone now?

The golem suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, and it felt that what was happening in front of it seemed to be the same as everything that had happened in the sea of consciousness at the beginning, and the whimpering of the black cloud was the same as its own whimper.

It looked at Lin Ming, and it felt that Lin Ming's reaction would be the same as it had been then.

Sure enough, Lin Ming, who heard the black cloud whimpering under the gaze of the golem, nodded, and said to the black cloud with an indifferent face (expressionless):

"It's the first time. ”

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When Li Xinmei woke up again, it was already daytime.

She found herself lying on a bed in a dwelling, covered with an eiderdown quilt.

"Mo Xie!"

She called the name and struggled to sit up from the bed as fast as she could.

There was no one in the room but her.

"Smack. ”

She sat up so violently that she brought something that had been on the surface of the quilt to the ground, and Li Xinmei looked at it fixedly, it was an envelope.

The envelope is bulging, and at a glance you can tell what it contains.

"Mo Xie! You bastard! I call your ancestors...... The orphanage is gone! Aunt Wang is gone! You are just gone?! I say your ancestors !......."

Li Xinmei took off the quilt and scolded, this girl would have a lot of foul language, just scolding and scolding, and two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks.

She lay her head on the pillow and began to cry.

She cried for the deceased Aunt Wang.

She cried for the days when she couldn't go back.

She wept over what she had endured during this time.

Perhaps, another point, she was crying for a man who had hurried into her life and left in a hurry.

It's also strange to say that she didn't shed a single tear in front of Mo Ye, but when she woke up from a sleep and found that there was no one around her, and guessed that Mo Ye didn't say goodbye, she cried profusely.

The human heart is too complicated, and the woman's heart is even more complicated.