After the first thunder, there was a half-pillar of incense to let Zhong Zhen and Dugu Pocheng take a break. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second thunder has four thunders.

Sure enough, it was a double thunderstorm, Zhong Zhen gritted his teeth.

Thief, can't you make it easier for me?

"Boom, boom......"

Why is it so fierce, Dugu Pocheng is puzzled. At this moment, I also understood that the thunder tribulation was aimed at Zhong Zhen, but why was it so much more violent than his thunder.

It's been a while since he entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and he can still help block some of the thunder, but after all, it's not his own thunder tribulation, Zhong Zhen has borne most of the power.

Without any time to breathe, four razers slashed into the body one after the other.

Even after being filtered by Dugu Pocheng, forcibly stopped by steel claws, and a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon, Zhong Zhen was still beaten and rolled all over the sky.

She gritted her teeth and held her breath, not screaming.

Screaming takes effort, and she can't afford to waste it.

The third thunder, the six thunders.

He was even more embarrassed than before, and there was no more intact skin on his body, and all the vestments on his body were completely broken.

Only a few skeletons remained, and all the feathers were burned.

Going to die, this time it's really going to die! This strong thought kept echoing in Zhong Zhen's heart.

Although she was in terrible pain, her mind was very clear, such an irresistible threat of death, it was not the God Ancestor, those people could still use the means.

In the face of heavenly punishment, the power of an individual is as small as a big joke.

I don't know how many thunders there are in the back, it is said to be ninefold, but the third one is on the verge of collapse.

Fourth, eight thunders.

The rumbling sound was incessant, and the sky had completely exploded.

All the defensive treasures at the bottom of the pressure box were thrown out, and two high mountains were thrown out of the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers map.

Zhong Zhen can't care about so much.

Hold on for a moment and for a moment.

One defense after another is broken, what to do, what to do?

Zhong Zhen's heart was full of desire to survive, but he couldn't resist the breath of death.

At this time, Dugu Pocheng's eyes were red, and suddenly the whole person pounced on Zhong Zhen's head and pressed her completely under his body.

"Don't .......," Zhong Zhen yelled hoarsely. Tears flowed from his eyes, and he struggled desperately, trying his best to push Dugu Pocheng away.

This is not the thunderstorm of Dugu Broken City, as long as you fly out of the thunder area, you can survive.

"If you want to die, you will die together." Dugu Pocheng's same hoarse voice came into Zhong Zhen's ears.

"Okay, if you want to die, you will die together."

Zhong Zhen roared in his throat, but without hesitation, he suddenly turned out a dagger, held the handle of the knife and stabbed it directly at Dugu Pocheng's shoulder, the flesh that was split by lightning did not shed too much blood, but it was pierced extremely deeply, and half of the bones were cut open.

"You ......" Dugu broke the city and shouted.

Taking advantage of Dugu's momentary astonishment, Zhong Zhen had already kicked him away with one kick and hurriedly went in the opposite direction.

As if he had eyes, Lei chased after Zhong Zhen and slashed straight at her body.

Everything seemed to stand still at this moment, the ears couldn't hear, the eyes couldn't see, and even the pain was gradually fading away, but Zhong Zhen knew that he was not unconscious.

It seemed to be very heavy, so tired that I wanted to close my eyes and sleep forever.

It seems to be very light, like a light wind, blowing along the tips of the grass that has just grown in spring.

The body is rising, there seems to be falling, is this the wave? Broken city, Grandma, I'm sorry I'm leaving. This was the last thought in Zhong Zhen's mind.

Although Dugu Pocheng was kicked out of the center of thunder by Zhong Zhen, he still suffered some of the aftermath of thunder.

He was extremely slow to form a primordial baby, and his body had been boiled for hundreds of thousands of years, although it was also scorched and black, and he had been baptized by the thunderstorm, so he actually survived.

The next thunder is the fifth, and there will be ten in total.

Unstoppable, he silently looked at Zhong Zhen floating in the air, because she had to bear the thunderstorm, she did not fall into the sea, as if waiting for the final verdict.

There was a period of time between each thunderbolt, but at the moment it was like waiting for death.

There is nothing he can do, even if he pays for one of his lives, he will definitely die.

---Then let's die together!

He rushed over and hugged the unrecognizable Zhong Zhen.

In a trance, Dugu Pocheng understood that he would never be able to go back to the past. It seems that without such a person, life is not complete.

This deficiency became stronger and stronger each time, starting from the day Zhong Zhen left Shangjing. At that time, when she turned to leave, the morning glow was full of sky, like the midnight dream of the thunderstorm in front of her, but she wanted to forget it and couldn't forget it.

In the long years, there has always been no trace, rain and snow countless times.

Ordinary people teach that in a man's life, the love of his daughter is a small section, and he must be proud and dry.

But when I was in the army, everyone was full of yellow soup on vacation, but when I was drunk, I liked to talk nonsense: I have a few acres of land, a daughter-in-law, a doll, and a hot kang head, and there is nothing missing.

"You still owe me a meal, a meal made by your own hands, and this promise must be fulfilled." Dugu Pocheng said in a low voice.

He had never forgotten his promise to Zhong Zhen to come, and he never seemed to have eaten the soup she cooked, which was not right, he had to cook a meal.

If you can stay together, if you can't ask for the white-headed life, you can only conspire to get drunk.

Why not die and get drunk.

After all, there are no regrets in this life.

"Don't be righteous, why don't you two wait for me to be with you."

Dugu Pocheng suddenly heard someone behind him talking, even if he was so hoarse that he didn't look like a human being, he was still very familiar with it, and he didn't need to look back to know who it was.

"Ziling, your cultivation is low, you can't stop it, hurry up."

Dugu Pocheng turned around and saw that Zhu Ziling had a clock on his head that was so mutilated that he couldn't see his true face clearly. He was in a terrible mess, just like everyone else, and it was pitch black.

Zhu Ziling, who was in the late stage of Jindan, was able to reach this place, and he had already consumed all the treasures and swallowed countless pills that replenished spiritual energy.

For more than 100 years, he has been trying his best to refine his flesh and bones, if he had changed to Xiao Bufan from before, he would have not known where he would have died.

Hearing Dugu Pocheng say this, Zhu Ziling was extremely angry in his heart: Why do you always bully me for low cultivation and throw me aside at every turn.

He didn't say a word, holding Dugu Pocheng's arm with one hand, and holding Zhong Zhen's hand with the other.

The fifth thunder is coming soon, where is there so much time for nonsense.

Dugu Pocheng was shocked.

Where is this, obviously it was still on the surface of the East China Sea just now, but at this moment, it was in a place full of spiritual energy and spiritual fruit trees on all sides.

There was also a large spiritual field in the distance, and the spiritual grass seemed to have grown crazy.

Zhu Ziling let go of the two of them, quickly rushed to a purple-black wood, and uprooted the piece of wood.

The space jade pendant can block the thunder split best, if it can't be stopped, the thunder wood in his hand, if the three of them still have a way to live, maybe it will be on this wood. (To be continued.) )