Struck by lightning!
Just as Huang Zefeng roared to the sky, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and suddenly a bolt of lightning flew out from the black clouds for hundreds of miles, rushing straight towards Huang Zefeng. [Ran^Text^Library] [](Burning Library (7764)) "I'm a god! Lao Tzu doesn't seem to pretend to be b? Why did Thunder hack me? At this moment, Huang Zefeng was already discouraged, and at this time, he had only one wish, that is: I hope that Lei will not be too heavy! As long as it is not heavy, Huang Zefeng will be satisfied. But just when Huang Zefeng thought of this wish, Lei had already struck Huang Zefeng. "Oops! Damn! Huang Zefeng, who was struck by lightning, couldn't help screaming at this moment, a strong tingling sensation spread all over Huang Zefeng's body, and in the necklace on Huang Zefeng's body on the other side, Yan was dodging the lightning that struck him everywhere, and scolded while running: "Didn't you say that only the wicked will be struck by lightning?" Why is it still affecting me? ”
At this moment, Huang Zefeng's body was wrapped in purple-blue electricity, and those purple-blue electricity gradually moved in the same direction. The sharp pain surrounding Huang Zefeng was also slowly dissipating, and just as Huang Zefeng was surprised, those purple-blue electricals suddenly disappeared. Huang Zefeng's body at the moment not only did not have any paralysis, but also seemed to have a light feeling, just as Huang Zefeng was enjoying it, the strong voice of the middle-aged man sounded again, but it sounded a little panting. "Stinky boy! You've hurt me so much! If I run a little slower, the lightning won't scatter my soul! Ay? Where did all those lightning go? And your body seems to be a little different! "Phew! You're different! Your whole family is different! Huang Zefeng retorted without interjecting, "Boy! Don't get excited, boy! It's not necessarily a bad thing to have something wrong, wait for me to check it out! Seeing Huang Zefeng's expression that was about to tear you apart, Yan hurriedly explained.
"Okay, no?" "It's coming, it's coming!" "Are you alright?" "It's coming!" In this way, the two talked for two minutes, and at this moment, Huang Zefeng was already impatient to wait, and yelled at Yan in the necklace: "Is it okay?" I'm still in a hurry to catch the thief! At this moment, Huang Zefeng vaguely heard Yan Na's surprised voice, "How is it possible!" No way! How could a mortal have such abilities! What a miracle! "What?" Huang Zefeng asked excitedly, and was completely sobered up by Huang Zefeng's call. Looking at Huang Zefeng, Yan couldn't help but wonder, "Who is he?" There is the blood of God in the body! Yan pondered for a while and said to Huang Zefeng: "Boy, you can do it!" It seems that your ability is not shallow! Now I'm passing on a spell that will allow you to use the purple-blue spiritual power in your body! "Really?" "Of course, am I going to lie to you?" Yan said a little weakly, "Okay! I believe you! Huang Zefeng said to Yan. If you believe me, read it to me! Turn gas into feathers, turn spirits into wings, soar in the sky, overlooking the world! Do you remember? If you remember it, read it yourself! "Oh!" Huang Zefeng replied, "Turn your qi into feathers, turn your spirit into wings, soar in the sky, and overlook the world!" Just as Huang Zefeng finished saying this spell, he felt that his back was very itchy, although he wanted to scratch it, but Yan told him not to scratch it, to endure it. So Huang Zefeng has been enduring the pain from being itchy at the beginning to being bitten by ten thousand insects, his back is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually a pair of light blue wings are faintly visible. In the end, under Huang Zefeng's roar, the entire pair of wings took shape in an instant. The wings were so beautiful, so arrogant, like angels from heaven and the nether, so solemn, and like evil spirits crawling out of hell, their wings were stained with crimson blood, and people were not afraid to see them!