Chapter 161: Simbad's Tribulation

It was dark in an instant, and the five fingers were missing, and a violent storm hit the island. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The storm roared, sweeping up the dust on the ground, and the island that had just been bright, peaceful, and tranquil turned into hellish darkness in an instant. The wind tore at people's hair and tugged at the grass on the side of the road. The branches of the trees swayed, and the leaves flew as if they were about to break free from the trunk and go away with the wind.

A flash of lightning appeared in the sky like a long dragon. Then there was a "rumble". The lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the thunder became louder and louder. After a while, lightning came to Simba's head. Simba stood up, his hands raised towards the lightning bolt.

Just as everyone was raising their hearts to their throats, Tease both shouted, "Wait for me." She shouted as she pressed Simba with her hand and reached out to catch the lightning herself. Simba was afraid that Shuangshuang would not be able to withstand the power of lightning, so he pushed Shuangshuang hard. After both took two steps back to stabilize their bodies, they got angry, and their dexterous bodies twisted and jumped onto Simba's neck and sat directly on Simba's shoulders.

Simba flew up in the air with the two who took the initiative to find death, and his hands fluttered wildly to catch the vitality conceived in the thunder and lightning. Lightning struck Shuangshuang and Simba, and the chubby Shuangshuang was about to turn into a roast suckling pig at this time, and Simba was not much better, his hair was burned, the skin on his body was cracked, and the flesh was blurred.

"Shuangshuang, you can't sit on Simba's shoulders anymore, you're going to kill Simba. I shouted anxiously.

I don't know if you heard me shouting, but she quickly left Simba and flew higher into the sky, greeted by more violent thunder and lightning. Simba was not to be outdone, quickly got up, transformed himself into thunder and lightning, and swayed in the wind, frantically absorbing the heaven and earth energy brought by the thunder and lightning. A few minutes later, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and Simba was completely transformed into an African black baby. Both of them ran to my side with a black face, and proudly showed off to me, "I have absorbed more thunder and lightning than Simba this time." ā€

Looking at her eyes eager to be boasted by me, I couldn't cry or laugh, and praised her perfunctorily: "It's still that we are both powerful, but you can't get too close to Simba when the next thunderstorm comes, you two will affect each other if you are too close." ā€

"I know Simba is too stupid and getting close to him is not good for me. "Tell me both feel good about yourself.

As he spoke, another thunderbolt came.

An orange-red lightning bolt pierced the dark sky like a sharp sword, and this lightning instantly lit up the sky above Simba's head, revealing his hideous face, as if preparing for another thrilling battle, and then there was a deafening "click", as if the lid on Simba's head was about to collapse. After a while, the distant sky was torn apart by lightning again, as if a huge angry golden dragon suddenly appeared, and then the sky suddenly lit up, and a large black cloud seemed to be burned, illuminating the entire pot lid, which turned out to be lightning in the depths of the clouds. My heart lifted suddenly, and I took out a bottle of divine spring water from my pocket and threw it at Simba.

Simba took the water from the spring and drank it with his head up, and the thunder and lightning came to him, and first a bolt of lightning slashed down from above his head, as if to kill him

Split in half the same. Simba ducked back, and the lightning grazed his left shoulder, and his entire left arm instantly turned to char.

Another lightning bolt came to her face, and Simba was about to be unable to dodge, when she met her head, holding the crystal peach I gave her in advance, waving her hands and trying her best to catch the thunder and lightning in the air and stuff it into the crystal peach. At this time, the crystal peach seemed to have opened a black hole, and all the thunder and lightning that passed through it were sucked into it by its whirl.

I wanted to go up to see Simba, who had been scorched by lightning, but Old Man Zhou stopped me. He said: "Don't worry, Simba will get through, not only will you not be able to help, but it will increase Simba's punishment." ā€

Master Zhou's words stopped me from moving, but my heart still fluctuated with the fluctuations of thunder and lightning. This thunderstorm bombarded for a long time before it stopped, and although Shuangshuang had a crystal peach to help absorb the thunder and lightning, she herself was accidentally injured by the lightning and her little face, leaving a long scorch mark on her face. Simba wasn't much better, except for his charred left arm, his right leg was also struck by lightning, and he walked with a limp, and I threw all the divine spring water on his body to him, hoping that he would survive the next thunderstorm.

The next thunderstorm came slowly, giving Simba a chance to breathe. When his body eased up a little, and the spiritual power in his body recovered a lot, the distant sky suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and angry thunder came, and the mountains responded for a long time. When the thunder stopped, lightning was again, this time much closer, and the lightning stretched out in all directions in the form of strangely shaped branches, slicing the entire sky to pieces. Suddenly, not far above Simba's head, a huge thunderclap was heard, and lightning plunged down like a sharp sword, and the sky was completely broken.

Simba was undaunted, volleyed into the air, faced the lightning, opened his mouth and swallowed the sword directly.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, and unconsciously muttered: "Simba, is this looking for death?"

As long as this thunderbolt can be subdued by Simba, he doesn't have to be afraid of the next thunderbolt, he is put to death and reborn. Old Man Zhou explained to me.

I don't know what will happen to the next thunderstorm, but I know Simba is going to be dangerous this time. I looked at Simba worriedly, wishing I could bear a little of the calamity he had suffered for him, but reason told me that I couldn't go over for Simba's sake. Faced with Simba's crisis, the smart Shuangshuang took out the bathtub in the space at once, filled it with a basin full of water, and pressed Simba into it. Simba sat in the bathtub, meditating hard, trying his best to absorb the thunder and lightning in his body, a little thunder and lightning leaked down his skin, cracking and hitting on the water, at this time Simba seemed to be sitting in a power grid intertwined with thunder and lightning, his teeth were clenched, and his face was hideous. After a long time, Simba's complexion softened, and the lightning drifting in the tub was also absorbed by Simba. His charred left arm began to slowly turn white.

Before he could fully recover, another thunderstorm came to his face with a torrential rain. Dark blue lightning weaved a graceful bead curtain in the air, and with the raging storm tightly surrounded Simba in the bathtub, leaving him no chance to breathe, both of them held the crystal peach several times and wanted to rush into the bead curtain of lightning encirclement, but they were all beaten out. My heart sank and I thought, "This is over, Simba won't survive." (To be continued.) )