Chapter 53: Thunder Tribulation Descends

For about a quarter of an hour, the multicolored lasers in the furry eyes were retracted from the sky.

Everything around them was still stagnant, but the dark clouds in the sky began to riot!

The cloudy sky was even darker, and lightning swam in the clouds like a dragon, the dragon swung its tail, and the blue dragon spat electricity......

"Boom!"

The sound is deafening!

"Crackling"

The electric light travels across the sky, and the sound is crisp and piercing!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt from the mouth of the bowl fell from the sky and hit the snow-white little body!

"Sting!"

The electric light didn't seem to be substantial, and it didn't hurt the deck at all, but the lightning struck on the fluffy body, which made the little guy's long hair suddenly rise.

"Woo......" Fluffy cried.

"Thunderbolt!"

The second bowl of thick blue lightning fell, drowning the little guy in the thunder and lightning, and many of the snow-white long hairs appeared scorched black.

"Furry!" Zhang Yang was shocked, he quickly ran to the bottom of the middle of the air, and shouted loudly.

"Crackle!"

The third lightning descended rapidly, and the fluffy was hit hard, and it was difficult for his body to float in the air, but he was shot down and fell into Zhang Yang's arms.

The thunder and lightning also hit Zhang Yang's body, but it penetrated Zhang Yang and penetrated the deck and disappeared!

was struck by lightning, Zhang Yang didn't feel it at all!

Zhang Yang seemed to have a feeling that this sky blue thunder and lightning did not seem to be in the same world as himself, and he could only see images, but he could not be physically harmed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was anxious, thunder and lightning are only effective for fluffy, so no matter how hard he tries, he can't stop it, so he can only watch dryly.

This kind of feeling that his loved ones were hurt, but he was powerless, made Zhang Yang very angry and aggrieved.

"Woo ......" was struck three times, and the little one began to cry, and large tears rolled out of his big eyes that radiated multicolored light.

"Brother Xiaoyang, I'm scared! It hurts! The white hair is dirty!" The furry voice sounded in Zhang Yang's mind.

Hit by thunder and lightning, his white hair was black and scorched, and he had never been "abused" like this since he was born, and he felt greatly wronged.

"Furry don't cry! There's my brother here, my brother will block the thunder and lightning for you!" Zhang Yang comforted, looking at the pitiful appearance of the little guy, he was very distressed.

Zhang Yang held the fluffy in his arms and turned his back to the sky, even though he knew that it was futile, but Zhang Yang still did it.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

Five more thunderbolts descended one after another, and the little guy at this time had become a palm-sized little carbon head!

The long hair was scorched, and the holy brilliance that originally emitted was also scattered by the thunder and lightning, and the colorful light in the little one's eyes also dimmed, leaving only ordinary black eyes.

At this time, the little guy was angry, no longer crying, no longer saying that he was afraid, and curled up in Zhang Yang's arms without making a sound at all.

"Fluffy, hold on, the thunder and lightning will pass soon, and my brother will lead you to play with Sister Wu Yu in a while, and my brother will tell you the story. Even Zhang Yang, who has a tough personality, has tears in his eyes, he endures the heartache and comforts the little guy softly.

"Isn't it true that God does not allow the furry to live in the world?" I don't believe it!" Zhang Yang felt bitter in his heart, but he also showed an unwilling emotion.

At this time, a faint voice came from Zhang Yang's mind, "Furry wants to eat Guoguo, it's the red Guoguo, I'm so sleepy!"

Zhang Yang's hand was attached to the fluffy little body, and a gust of wind blew in the space of the Spirit Devouring Sea in his body, and a large amount of essence blood rushed out from it, flowing through Zhang Yang's Soul Devouring meridians, and all rushed into the Furry body.

Zhang Yang was anxious and said loudly: "Furry, don't sleep, you can't sleep today, my brother will tell you a story." The story of the little tadpole looking for his mother......"

"But, I'm so tired and sleepy!"

Suddenly, a heavenly thunder fell from the sky again, but it surpassed the first eight heavenly thunders, and the ninth scorching white thunder and lightning instantly landed and hit Zhang Yang's back.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang was hit by thunder and fell to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the deck red.

His muscles and bones were damaged at the same time, and his bones even cracked and cracked, making it difficult to get up again for a while, and his skin was all charred black, exuding an unpleasant mushy smell.

As the ninth heavenly thunder fell, the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds stopped surging and came to a standstill!

"I was hit! I took a blow for Fluffy, and it seems that God is still good. Hit by the thunder, Zhang Yang was very happy in his heart, because he accepted a blow for the fluffy, and the little guy was less dangerous.

As soon as the thunder fell, Zhang Yang was directly seriously injured, sat up with difficulty, holding the little guy, and a relieved smile appeared on Zhang Yang's scorched face

"It's okay. ”

But feeling the cold little body in his hand, Zhang Yang felt that the vigorous life in his hand was extinguished, and he continued to run the Spirit Devouring Technique, but he still couldn't feel the fluffy breath of life.

Zhang Yang's heart froze instantly, and a tingling sensation gushed out from his heart!

"Wow!"

Zhang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body fell to the ground on his back weakly.

"Ahh

With the roar, a black tiger head rushed out of Zhang Yang's mouth, but it was the artistic conception of the tiger that he had comprehended a few days ago.

At this time, under Zhang Yang's extreme anger, the Yuan Energy in Zhang Yang's body was released, and he officially stepped into the half-step martial artist!

Now, the improvement of cultivation is difficult to mention Zhang Yang's interest, and all his thoughts are on Furry.

Zhang Yang frantically operated the "Soul Devouring Formula", and there was constantly essence blood rushing into the hairy body.

Zhang Yang couldn't feel the little guy's meridians at all, his fluffy body was a misty and boundless space, and the essence blood used by Zhang Yang would disappear.

Zhang Yang didn't know how to save the little guy, but he only had this one way to heal him, so he kept using the Spirit Devouring Technique to treat the fluffy.

So he was even more crazy, transporting the essence blood in the Spirit Devouring Sea into the little guy's body, even if the corners of his mouth were still bleeding at night, and the injury was even more serious, Zhang Yang still didn't stop!

At this time, a voice came to mind in Zhang Yang's mind, "Wake him up with half of your soul power, are you willing?"

Looking at the little guy in his hand and feeling the cold little body, Zhang Yang's heart was even more painful.

His eyes were firm, and he said in a loud voice: "I am willing! Even if it is to pay for my life, I am willing!"

"Good!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt as if his brain was about to be torn apart, and he roared loudly

"Ah......h

There was a crisp sound in his head, and Zhang Yang instantly felt mentally powerless, his consciousness was in a trance, and even many memories were incomplete.

"If you are willing to awaken him with half the power of your soul, pray with all your heart. In a trance, the voice sounded in Zhang Yang's head again.