Chapter 0141 Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning
Zhang Yang was despised by several people at the same time, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I guess that they were originally the indigenous beasts of this Black Heart Lake, but one day the snake demon appeared, slaughtered them, and drove them away from the Black Heart Lake, so they hated the black snake demon but were afraid of it like a tiger." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"This time, my senior sister and I went down the cliff, because we didn't have flying magic weapons, we could only walk, so we met them, but I don't know how they sensed that we were also here to deal with the black snake demon, so we followed."
In fact, Zhang Yang suspected that something on his body played a role, but when he had the opportunity, he would take it out and verify it.
Bai Jingjing listened to what Zhang Yang said very seriously, and also pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, it should be like this." However, it's strange that they can sense that someone can deal with the black basilisk and that they have a lot of confidence in you, and are willing to obey you. But now that they're here, let's make good use of them, it will help kill the Black Python Snake Demon. β
"The point is that you can't get in touch with them." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.
Although these beasts were willing to listen to Zhang Yang's orders, they couldn't understand it every time they compared for a long time. If you want to arrange them to do some delicate tasks, you can't convey them by comparison.
"There is a way to do this, the intelligence bird in my hand can understand human words and beasts, and at the same time, it can also communicate with them in a special way, but it can be a translator in the middle."
Zhang Yang was overjoyed and said with a smile: "That's easy, I think we will stay put, rest for a day, and let the beasts go out to investigate tomorrow to find out the whereabouts of the giant snake demon, and then we will discuss countermeasures." β
Bai Jingjing thought about it, but she didn't have a better idea, so she said to everyone: "Okay, that's the only way." Let's go to sleep. β
Zhang Yang and Song Wanying did not have sleeping bags, while Bai Jingjing and Bai Yu each had a wide, soft, and warm sleeping bag.
Song Wanying didn't want to sleep with Bai Jingjing, so she sat on the side, she said that it would be dawn for a while, and she wouldn't need to sleep.
Bai Yu didn't want Zhang Yang to sleep with him, but he was embarrassed to sleep alone.
Seeing Song Wanying sitting on the side, Bai Yu hurriedly gave up his sleeping bag to Song Wanying. Song Wanying was reluctant to accept it, but Zhang Yang said on the side: "Senior sister, you can sleep in his bag, this is new, he hasn't slept before." If you don't sleep, you don't sleep. β
Song Wanying hesitated for a while, but still took the sleeping bag and got in. So in the tent swaying in the wind and rain, only Bai Yu and Zhang Yang were sitting.
The wind outside was fierce, and one after another roared like a huge wave in the sea, and this temporary tent was like a boat in a huge wave, tossing and falling in the waves, and it could be uprooted by the wind and waves at any time.
Even the two beauties who got into the sleeping bag were hard to bear. Sleeping on the ground is blocked by a boulder, and although it will not be blown away by the wind, the wind will still blow on the face like a knife.
If you stick your head into the bag, you can't stay too long because of your breathing.
And the two men who stayed outside were even more ugly, maybe Zhang Yang suffered more, his life was cheap, his body was tough, and the wind was blowing, although he felt that his body was cold, he could bear it.
And the white jade, who has always been dressed in brocade clothes and delicacies despite his good martial arts, will only shrink to the ground and freeze into a ball.
Zhang Yang sat on the carpet, cross-legged exercises, and after a burst of mana, his blood surged up, and the chill was swept away.
When he stood up satisfied, he saw that Bai Jingjing was also cross-legged beside him. And the young master Bai Yu, who was frozen in a ball, had already hid in Bai Jingjing's sleeping bag.
It turned out that Bai Jingjing gave her sleeping bag to her brother and came out to ward off the cold.
It's not nice to get into a sleeping bag.
Zhang Yang stood up and saw Song Wanying's head sticking out of the bag, and when a lightning bolt crossed the sky, Song Wanying's face could be seen turned pale by the wind.
"Senior sister, are you okay?" Zhang Yang walked over and asked.
Song Wanying smiled bitterly: "It's still very warm in the sleeping bag, but I have to stick my head out, it's very cold outside." But it's okay, it's better than you. How about junior brother, do you want me to come out, you can come to the bag to warm up? β
Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he thought: "This sleeping bag is so big, it's enough for two people to stay, what to change, wouldn't it be warmer for me to go in and hug my senior sister?" β
However, Zhang Yang just thought so, did not say it, and did not dare to do so.
If Bai Jingjing's brothers and sisters weren't around, he would dare to speak out to see Song Wanying's reaction. But now that the Bai brothers and sisters are present, no matter whether Song Wanying wants to or not, he doesn't dare to get in, because that would ruin Song Wanying's reputation. He wouldn't do such a thing even if he was obscene.
Zhang Yang walked out of the tent to see clearly where the wind was blowing from, and whether there was a way to block some and make the wind lighter.
The wind outside was so bitter that you could barely open your eyes.
Zhang Yang put his hand on his eyes and borrowed several lightning bolts to see that the wind was blowing from a mountain pass.
The pass is not big, but the wild wind outside the mountain is blocked by the mountain and has nowhere to escape, and this pass just provides a passage for the escape, of course, it spares no effort to pounce, and after the contraction of the mountain pass, the blowing out is even more violent and bitter.
The only feasible and most direct thing is to block that mountain pass.
One after another, lightning struck the horizon and tore wantonly on the mountain.
The sky, the black clouds, and the mountains were torn into several large pieces by lightning again and again, and the dazzling electric light healed again. The wind roared, the darkness churned, and the rain was heavy and heavy.
It was a stormy night.
Suddenly, a blue lightning bolt flashed down from the black clouds in the sky and hit Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang should fall.
The white crystal that was working in the tent was just finished running when the lightning fell. The lightning was so close that it woke everyone up, but of course no one was asleep.
Bai Jingjing rushed out first, and Song Wanying also hurriedly got out of the sleeping bag.
Bai Yu, who had hoped that Zhang Yang would die early, was secretly happy in his heart, and scolded in his heart: I told you not to pretend to be forced, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, now it's okay, it seems that Song Da Beauty was born to be my Young Master Bai's dish.
However, he scolded and scolded, and slowly got up, and went out to make a show with his trembling body.
Bai Jingjing walked out and saw Zhang Yang lying on the ground, the rain had soaked his whole body. Bai Jingjing stretched out her finger and tried Zhang Yang's snort, breathing evenly, it should be normal.
Song Wanying also came out, maybe Zhang Yang was her junior brother, and the party had some ambiguous actions since then, and she couldn't take care of it at this time, so she went directly to help Zhang Yang's body. Suddenly, an electric current ejected Song Wanying's body a foot away.
Bai Yu just came out and held Song Wanying.
After Song Wanying patted her little hand on her chest to calm her heartbeat, she broke free from Bai Yu and ran to Zhang Yang's side again, but this time she didn't dare to make contact, and asked Bai Jingjing anxiously: "What's the matter, he has electricity on him?" Is there anything wrong with my junior brother? β
Bai Jingjing glanced at Song Wanying, and said in her heart: "This surnamed Song, who cares so much about this surnamed Zhang, is in love with him." Poor old brother, family background and martial arts, appearance and physique, impeccable, not as attractive as a little child. β
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