As the night passed, the dark clouds receded, the thunder that had lasted all night had ended, and a red sun slowly rose in the sky, and light returned to the earth.

Around the lightning strike mountain, more than 100 people were scattered everywhere, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and the air seemed to be filled with unease.

The lockdown of this area is not good news for everyone.

In such an atmosphere, some people look into the distance and seem to be waiting for something, some people look in the direction of the lightning strike mountain, and some people are worried and at a loss.

Above the sky, above a white cloud, Liu Xiu's body stretched and practiced self-cultivation, unmoved by the outside world, he was always above the white cloud, and no one found his traces.

Fluttering Ridge~!

In the distance, flocks of birds soared into the air, chirping and scattering, and the atmosphere became more and more uneasy.

"What should I do, it seems that the situation is true, this place has really been locked down!"

"Some of us here have the Thunder Fruit in their hands or have already taken the Thunder Fruit, and the forces blocking this area will not let us go."

"The Thunder Fruit is born to raise, whoever gets it is whoever, what about blocking this place, aren't they unreasonable?"

"I'm afraid that the forces blocking here are really unreasonable, after all, I have never heard of so many Thunder Fruits appearing at the same time......"

Whispers rang out in the tense atmosphere, and the place became more and more uneasy.

However, there are still some people who are unmoved, and they don't seem to take the next situation to heart, the butcher, the owner of the Ping An Inn and a dozen or so people are like this, with a calm face.

"Hmph, whoever he is blocking here, I want to see what that silver-white metal building is!" A cold snort sounded, and in an instant, a figure rose and fell, and came to the place where the silver-white building appeared after the collapse of the mountain.

This person is dressed in pitch black and short, looks like he is in his forties, about 1.7 meters tall, his body is thin, his eyes are cold, especially his hands, which have the cold texture of metal like two weapons.

He was also one of the people who got the Thunder Fruit, and last night he killed twenty or thirty people with a pair of fleshy palms, and he was fierce.

His action immediately woke up the others, yes, no matter which force blocked this place, the strange building mattered, so they approached in this direction one by one, but they were all wary of each other.

The middle-aged man who came to the silver-white building first hesitated a little and reached out to touch the silver-white metal building, appearing very cautious, and would immediately stop if something was wrong.

Touching it slightly, the silver-white metal was not the slightest abnormal, and after reassuring, he carefully observed and looked at it.

The others did the same, and the metal buildings were on display, and the people scattered around were not crowded, and they were not surprised to knock and knock one by one.

Bang~!

A muffled sound alarmed the people studying the silver-white building, and when they looked up, it was the person who arrived first who slapped the building with all his might.

However, after his palm, the silver-white metal building did not move at all, and not even a trace was left.

So hard?

People were surprised, you must know that the man had even blown up the weapon with a palm last night!

No one was more surprised than the man who did it, his palms could be smashed into pieces even if a hundred steels the size of a table could be smashed into pieces, but he couldn't help the silver-white metal in front of him.

Even after his palm, the palm that was comparable to a divine weapon was shaken and painful, and the slight tremor of the palm was well concealed by him, only he knew that after that palm, his hand bones were almost shattered!

Dangdangdang...... Bang bang bang......

Immediately afterwards, a series of movements sounded around the silver-white metal building, and people were shocked by the hardness of the building, and began to study it by various means.

The sword slashed and slashed, but it was useless, but the silver metal was not the slightest, not only was there no trace left, but even many people's weapons were broken and destroyed.

"What kind of metal is this, it looks like silver, but why is it so tough, my sword that is as sharp as clay has actually been shattered, and it is useless to leave even a trace" Someone looked at the half of the sword in his hand and was dumbfounded.

Rumble...... Burst......

On the other side, a strong man holding a pitch-black metal hammer the size of a grinding disc directly slammed into the closed window of the silver-white building, thinking to himself that there was nothing else to do, could there be no other place to help the seemingly weak window?

As a result, the window was not damaged in the slightest, but he himself was shocked by the hammer and flew upside down on his chest, the tiger's mouth cracked, his sternum shattered and spurted blood, and the injury was obviously not light.

There are many similar situations, but no matter what means are used, people can't help the building at all, and some people don't even have the slightest reaction to the blood on the building.

Gradually, people stopped their movements and looked at each other, how can this be done?

"That's not easy," said the bearded man in the distance, frowning and muttering to himself, he was not involved in the study of the silver-white building, but just watched from afar, and from the actions of others, he probably knew that even if he did it himself, he couldn't help it, and it was not the building in the slightest.

At the same time, standing at the height of the beard, he was not thinking about what the building was, but how much impact the appearance of this thing would have.

One thing is for sure, the appearance of that thing is so magical, I don't know how many people will be affected by it and lose their lives, and now, it has just begun!

Boom Boom Boom ......

There was a roar in the distance, the earth was shaking, and the sound was a large group of people approaching this side quickly, and the bearded man turned to look at it, raising his eyebrows.

In that direction, you can vaguely see the tide of people and horses rushing forward, there are a lot of them, and a lot of smoke and dust are splashed everywhere they pass, the people and horses are all wearing silver-white heavy armor, and even the horses are tightly wrapped in heavy armor, it is a veritable torrent of steel, and when the idle warriors don't talk to them head-on, I'm afraid that one will be crushed into meat puree!

However, the bearded man was not looking at the silver-armored knight, but above the knight.

Above the silver-armored knight, a pitch-black eagle with wings spread nearly ten meters flew over, the feathers on the eagle's body seemed to be made of gold and iron, cold and cold, and its claws were like knives, which made people daunting.

On the back of the pitch-black eagle stood a strong man in black armor, this person was extremely domineering, standing on the eagle's back with his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked coldly at the direction of the lightning strike mountain.

The first force is coming!

Such a big movement had already alarmed everyone on the lightning strike mountain, and they stopped their movements one by one and looked over, and their faces sank.

"The people from Benleiburg are here!"

"This land is under the control of Benleibao, they are the closest to here, and it makes sense that they will be the first to arrive."

"It seems that the forces that blockaded this land include Benleibao"

"That's the Thunderbolt Army of Benlei Fort, the weakest of them are all martial artists who have opened up the six meridians, and the scaly hoof horse is a BMW that travels three thousand miles a day, wearing heavy armor, there have been five people who have crossed the level to torture and kill the martial artists of the dirty level, and there are even rumors that hundreds of people have formed a formation to besiege and kill the martial artists of the bone refining level many times, it is a terrible army with the same name as the Rushing Sword Army of the Changhe Sword Sect, and now there are at least three thousand, I am afraid that the martial artists of the marrow training level will not want to please them if they fall into it!"

"You only noticed Ben Lei Jun, did you see the person above? Not surprisingly, he is the Lei Jun of the Lord of Benleibao Fort, who is known as the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt, and he actually came in person."

"This person is rumored to have stepped into the level of practicing the marrow ten years ago, and he is famous for being a murderer with one hand, and there has been no news of him doing it with others for a long time, and I don't know if there is a closer ......"

When a large army rushed over there, an exclamation suddenly sounded on the lightning strike mountain.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Lei Jun" The bearded man glanced over there, pouted and muttered no longer paying attention, and turned his gaze in other directions, not putting the other party in his eyes at all.

Above the sky, Liu Xiu didn't know when he had stopped practicing self-cultivation, and his figure was hidden behind a cloud of white clouds, drinking wine and looking down with interest.

The white clouds under his feet did not disperse under the control of his mind, and they floated above the lightning strike mountain.

Although he was several kilometers above the ground, he caught an exclamation from below.

"How is the cultivation of martial artists divided? I've heard of training the body, muscles and organs, but now I actually have come out to refine the bones and marrow, and I heard the people below say that the level of the mixed yuan thunderbolt Lei Jun is a great character, but the breath feels worse than Shen Feng and his third uncle who appeared in Wanhua City, not to mention the beard......" Liu Xiu looked down with relish and muttered in his mouth.

Below, the army of Benleibao came to a stop two thousand meters away from the Thunderstrike Mountain, they scattered in all directions to block a direction, staring coldly ahead, silent, the order was forbidden, and there was no unnecessary action.

On the contrary, it was Lei Jun, who turned over and got down from the Black Hawk when he was still thousands of kilometers away from the Lightning Strike Mountain, and the Black Eagle rose into the sky and went away, he fell to the ground lightly, and walked towards the Lightning Strike Mountain step by step with his hands behind his back.

"What a big battle, who should I be, it turned out to be the Lord of Thunderburg, which wind blew you here? How afraid are you of going out with so many people and bringing so many people? ”

When the black-armored Lei Jun walked towards the Lightning Strike Mountain, a slightly mocking voice came from the opposite side.

Looking about forty years old, Lei Jun, who looked domineering, kept walking, looked slightly in the direction of the source of the voice and smiled heartily: "This place is so lively, Lei Mou came to see what was strange, Boss Zhou, you are not blind yet, why don't you nest in your inn to rip off customers?" ”

It was Zhou Tong, the owner of the Ping An Inn, who spoke before, and sneered when he heard Lei Jun's words: "It's not so good-looking, Lord Leibao!" ”

It is not difficult to see from the conversation between the two that they seem to have a holiday early in the morning, and it is not small, so that they choked as soon as they met, maybe if it weren't for other people, the two would have fought at the first time.

Zhou Tong glanced at Lei Jun deeply, and then looked into the distance with a flash of his gaze, where a hundred-meter-long warship came into the sky......