Chapter 62: Uncle Shi, Thunderstruck (3)
Yan Jiao'er glanced at Si Su and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Generally, the thunder tribulation of promotion and foundation building should not be split so much, unless, the talent is outstanding.
But Mu Fengsheng's ability, she also figured it out.
So, what went wrong?
At this time, Si Su's expression was tense, and there was not an inch of good skin on his body, all of which were scars burned by lightning.
In the air, there seems to be the smell of barbecue of some meat.
Yan Jiao'er stood where she was and didn't leave, and even threw some magic weapons that she could use to fight lightning to Si Su.
But it didn't work at all, and after a while, it was split into pieces by lightning.
Si Su was about to cry without tears, and was about to scratch the system to ask for a lightning rod storage ball, when he suddenly heard a transmission, "Fengsheng, give up!" You have only built the foundation, this thunderstorm is not something you can withstand at all, and if you continue to split it, you will die. ”
The low-alcohol magnetic man's voice is very good.
It's just that no matter who the other party is, that word is very unpleasant!
In addition, the system is still singing the opposite: [Little master, don't give up! ] If the foundation failed, the original major regressed. To put it simply, immortal and crippled. 】
Si Su glanced at the sky above, the dark sky was swirled by thunder and lightning, and a large cloud was twisted together.
The dazzling flash split, and there was a "boom" in the ears!
It's a little creepy to look at from afar, not to mention, she has to rely on her own mortal body to carry it.
Finally, Si Su vomited blood.
The whole person seems to have been fished out of a pool of blood, with open skin and flesh, which is very pitiful.
The system knows that it is the Heavenly Dao here that does not allow Si Su, an alien soul, to split so hard.
It was also a little unbearable, so it secretly opened a small plug-in for her.
Si Su found that the aura in his body instantly condensed, and the foundation was successfully built.
But she has to continue to bear the rest of the thunderstorm.
Countless spiritual powers swept in, but they were all strongly blocked by thunder and lightning, and they could only turn into a circle of light around their bodies.
Si Su spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were bloodless.
Belch...... She couldn't seem to hold it anymore.
If every plane was like this at the beginning, Si Su really wanted to get rid of it.
However, if she doesn't do it, how can the star lord's brother save her?
Si Su smiled bitterly, and at this moment, Yan Jiao'er on the side suddenly snorted softly.
Because, she saw a man in blue on a white background who appeared out of thin air, holding a blue-white jade fan in his hand, breaking through the aura storm with one move, and standing in front of Si Su lightly.
The handsome face of the country and the city, coupled with an ascetic outfit, is right to Yan Jiaoer's taste, which makes her fascinated, and she can't find the north at all!
Si Su lifted his eyelids, frowned slightly, and found a character matching this appearance in the memory of the original owner.
She moved her mouth and let out a puzzled voice with difficulty, "Master...... Teacher? ”
Uncle Shi, as the name suggests, is the younger brother of Master Mu Fengsheng's Yu Zheng, Ling Qi.
At the same time, Ling Qi was still the peak master of the Spirit Sword Peak, one of the twelve peaks of the Yao Yan Sect, and it seemed that he had not yet begun to accept disciples.
"There should be nine thunderbolts, can you carry them?" Ling Qi half-squatted down, grabbed Si Su's wrist, touched his pulse, and asked lightly.
Si Su withdrew his claws and shook his head honestly, "No. ”
Yes, she, like the original owner, also wants to give up the treatment.
I only heard Ling Qi sigh lightly and said, "I will protect you through the thunder tribulation." ”
"What?" Si Su's grape eyes widened involuntarily, suspecting that he was hallucinating.
In my impression, the original owner and Uncle Ling Qi were not familiar with each other, and all the words added up to not say enough ten sentences.
Now he suddenly has nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief!