The little golden dragon is so sensible, he knows that we are in danger, and he actually sacrifices his life to help us survive this thunderstorm.

But...... How can I do that?

How can you bear it? How can you give it?

"Boom ......"

The whole world sank into the shadows of darkness, thunder roared incessantly, and the sound of mourning entangled the lightning and the mighty wind filled the sky. The flowers and trees on the top of She Mountain seemed to have turned into people, and they were constantly wailing by the thunder of the sky, and the leaves surged up layer after layer of waves, churning in the air. In an instant, countless corpses, large and small, poured out from under the ground with green liquid, stacked up, floating between every tree, as bloody and terrifying as purgatory on earth.

"Boom!"

King Ling's tomb was blown up by a thunderbolt, and his body drew an arc in the air and fell next to a larch tree.

Bang......

"He, damn it, the thunder is really powerful......"

King Ling's tomb, who was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, didn't forget to be strong, and said this.

Lingzheng knelt on one knee in front of the altar, bowed his head, and said nothing.

In a dark and distant corner, a slight cry meandered, lightning-melted into the air, leaving only the outline of sound and shadow.

The little golden dragon kept wailing in front of me...... I felt a pain in my heart, moved my left hand, and found that my left hand could move, so I hurriedly took out the short knife from my pocket, and slashed it at my heart.

Nima! The old lady fights!

I can't watch them die!

If the death of the little golden dragon can save the lives of all of us, then, on the other hand, as the mother of the little golden dragon, my death can also save everyone's lives. Whether my guess is right or wrong, I have to try it first!

Burst......

The knife slashed at the flesh, the flesh rolled up, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

The knife did not penetrate my own heart, and in an instant, I saw only blood staining my clothes, but I felt no pain at all. I then raised the second knife, and it didn't hurt, as if I was chopping pork on a cutting board. Knife after knife, then knife, slash hard.

A knife is always no match for a sword.

You can only slash it, but you can't stab it.

This knife was given to me by Shen Yan for self-defense, and it really came in handy, but it was not self-defense, it was to kill myself.

One knife at a time, I tried my best. However...... My flesh seemed to be made of steel, and I couldn't cut through it, and I couldn't cut it into my heart, and I was still very conscious, and the little golden dragon wrapped around my hand had already flown into the air, looking at me in the air, and my eyes were full of sorrow...... I know his mind, and he must know mine. I'm dead, he can't be born, but at least he won't be gone!

Bang......

Something fell to the ground with a crunching sound.

I paused, looked down, and it turned out that the Qingming ruler was struck by lightning, and it came out of Lingzheng's hand, flew down to my feet, and hit the stone, making that sound. I raised my eyes to see that Lingzheng and King Ling's tomb were still working together to bear the thunder tribulation, and Shen Yan was holding the unconscious Jin Shiyi, crying so much that her voice was hoarse. I clenched my fists hard, threw away the short knife, and picked up the Qingming ruler from the ground.

Qingming ruler, if you really have a spirit, please help us.

Qingming ruler, I beg you to turn into a short sword, pierce into my heart, and use the spirit of my heart to break this heavenly thunder tribulation!

I prayed silently in my heart.

Suddenly, layers of golden light appeared around the Qingming ruler, one end was smooth, and the other end slowly became sharp.

I took one last look at Lingzheng's back, every time it was Lingzheng who cleaned the world for me and gave me a peaceful life, this time, I would replace him from the wind and rain.

I squeezed the ruler hard and stabbed myself in the chest......

Burst......

Almost all of the Qingming ruler is gone, and I don't feel pain, on the contrary, there is a warm current along the Qingming ruler, pouring into my body, and the whole thing is like soaking in a hot spring, which is indescribably comfortable. The strange feeling of fire and ice on my body was quickly dispelled, and I could clearly feel the movement of my lower abdomen, which was the movement of the fetus.

I'm sorry child, I will have a good baby in the next life.

I smiled, let go of the hand holding the Qingming ruler, pressed the palm against the exposed end of the Qingming ruler, and pressed it hard, poof...... Another bang! The Qingming ruler was inserted into my body, and a large amount of red blood gushed out, wetting all my clothes.

For today's appointment with Yu Yingying, I specially prepared black clothes.

Simply shed so much blood, I can't see it outside.

I wiped the blood on my clothes a few times, and then covered my little stomach with both hands, and the Qingming ruler was inserted straight into my heart, and the golden light became stronger and stronger, more and more intense, so that I couldn't open my eyes, and I had to close my eyes. However, the moment I closed my eyes, I "saw" three words: lightning breaking.

Thunderbreaker?

I was shocked, just by hearing the name, I knew that it was used to break the thunder, could it be that it was used to break the thunder?

I hurriedly opened my eyes and shouted to Lingzheng: "Lingzheng, Lingzheng, look, thunder breaking technique!" Thunderbreaker! After shouting, I realized that I only knew the word thunder breaking technique, but I didn't know how to use this spell.

Lingzheng heard my voice and replied in a low voice, "First year, you mean thunder breaking technique?" ”

I looked at him stunned: "Well, it seems that the thunder breaking technique can break the sky and thunder tribulation, no, but ...... I don't seem to know how to do the Thunderbreaker ......."

Lingzheng's back was as tall as a pine: "I will." ”

King Ling's tomb walked to Lingzheng's side with difficulty, and put his hands on Lingzheng's back: "Senior brother, you come to perform the spell, and I will give you the spiritual power." ”

"Okay."

Lingzheng spread his left and right hands evenly, and slowly recited the incantation in his mouth.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Several thunderbolts slashed down together, slashing towards my side, bang! It hit me in the body, however, the expected great pain did not hit, and the nameless force that imprisoned my body dissipated in an instant. I was free, and I retreated behind a tree, fearing that they would find out that I had committed suicide and would be distracted to save me. I raised my hand and gently touched my chest, and the warm blood immediately covered my palm. I hurriedly grabbed a few hemostatic charms from my pocket and stuck them to the wound.

These hemostatic talismans were drawn by Ling Zheng, and the tomb of King Ling was infused with spiritual power on them, which could quickly stop the bleeding.

My head was a little dizzy, but I couldn't care about it that much.

It can be delayed for a while, it will be for a while.

No one wants to die! I don't want to die either, I don't want to ......

At this time, there were probably more than 20 heavenly thunders, and Lingzheng and King Ling's Tomb had combined forces to carry out the thunder-breaking technique, but they still showed defeat.

Can't you break the thunder?

The 108 heavenly thunders are definitely going to be split apart.

I leaned against the trunk of the tree and looked out. The formation around the Dharma platform has been broken by the heavenly thunder, the ground is full of branches and fallen leaves, broken, Shen Yan half hugged Jin Shiyi, no longer crying, her expression was indifferent, and her face was full of tears.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering thunderbolt rang out, and it thundered straight in the direction of Lingzheng and King Ling's tombs.

I was so frightened that I quickly closed my eyes, I couldn't bear to look at it!

After a long time, I didn't hear a sound, and slowly opened my eyes, and there was a deathly silence around me. I braced myself up, staggered over to Lingzheng, and half-knelt beside him. Ling's long hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he couldn't distinguish his face. Perhaps sensing my arrival, he slowly turned his head, his starry eyes startled, and he stretched out his hand to push me towards the outside of the altar......

"First year of junior high school, go quickly."

With the touch of my fingertips, I was suddenly shocked, and Lingzheng's hand was like ice, so cold that my palm was numb.

My nose was sore, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

This scene is like a blood sacrifice.

Lingzheng, King Ling's Tomb, me, Shen Yan, Jin Shiyi, the five of us seemed to have crawled out of a pool of blood, embarrassed and terrifying.

No!

Whether it is in a previous life or in this life, I am not the bird that does nothing, I can become an eagle and fight side by side with everyone!

The thunder light stopped for a moment, and everything fell silent.

Lingzheng slowly stood up, held me steady, and gently stroked my chest, looking panicked: "First year, you, you ......" I smiled at him, and was just about to answer, when a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he knelt on the ground.

I endured the desolation in my heart and sat on the ground: "Lingzheng, don't worry about me, I don't hurt at all." ”

King Ling's tomb got up from the ground, walked to Lingzheng's side, sat cross-legged, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded: "Woman, of course you don't hurt anymore!" Uncle is in pain! ”

I looked at him in surprise: "Ling Wang Tomb, why do you hurt?" ”

"Brother Tomb, he had long expected that you would do something stupid for the Third Master Ling, so he used the transfer technique on you in advance to transfer the pain on your body to him." Shen Yan's words suddenly interjected, and I looked back, Shen Yan was meditating on the ground with her legs crossed, and Jin Shiyi was still asleep.

I tried to keep my smile on my face, "Shen Yan, you ...... this"

Shen Yan's smile was beautiful and desolate: "Brother Tomb was kind to me, I can't watch him die." Her eyes slowly moistened, "I don't have spiritual power now, but the technique of transferring pain can still be completed." Shen Yan's face became more and more pale.

King Ling's tomb scolded, "Who the hell asked you to help!" He rushed towards Shen Yan and pushed her to the ground in one fell swoop, breaking the transfer technique. Shen Yan, listen to your uncle, even if your uncle dies, he never owes anyone favors. ”

Shen Yan looked at King Ling's tomb fixedly: "Brother Tomb, why...... I'm dead set on following the second goods, I don't pester you anymore, why don't you even let me repay you a little kindness? ”

King Ling snorted: "You never owe me anything, just live your life." ”

A few tears rolled out of Shen Yan's big eyes: "Brother Tomb......"

"That's it! Take care of the little forensic doctor, the thunder tribulation is not over yet! King Ling's tomb walked back to the Dharma platform and pinched my face hard, "Stupid woman, what do you see, don't pull out the Qingming ruler quickly, there is still salvation now!" ”

My heart throbbed.

No wonder, no wonder...... No wonder I was struck by lightning, but I didn't feel much pain; No wonder I didn't faint in pain when I slashed myself with a short knife; No wonder I can still live until now when I stabbed my chest with the Qingming ruler...... It turned out that all those pains were transferred to him by King Ling's tomb.

I didn't dare to look at King Ling's tomb again, I recited the meditation trick in my mouth, and pressed one palm against Lingzheng's back, and transferred all the aura of my Yin Girl to Lingzheng.

Even if you don't feel the pain, if you stab yourself in the chest, you'll still die.

I don't know when I'm going to die, and before I die, I can save him for a while by giving my spiritual power to Lingzheng.

Lingzheng's face improved slightly, and he was no longer as pale as before.

"The first day of junior high school, don't ......"

Lingzheng shook his head in rejection.

I smiled faintly and said, "Lingzheng, life and death, wealth and glory, you can't forget me." Somehow...... We have also set up a moon mantra, and there is a promise on the Qingming ruler: two lifetimes in one life, three feet of lovesickness. - Lingzheng, you can't leave me. ”

"The First ...... of Junior High School"

Ling Zheng was stunned and muttered, "It will definitely live up to your wishes." ”

"Hmm." I smiled sweetly back, my head was a little dizzy, I wanted to sleep, and I couldn't stand still. Lingzheng put one hand around me into his arms, and the palm of the other hand was attached to my chest, I could clearly feel the spiritual power surging in Lingzheng's hand, and the Qingming ruler sensed Lingzheng's call and pulled it out of my body......

Burst!

The sound is exactly the same as when you stab yourself in the chest.

Lingzheng pushed me towards King Ling's tomb: "Ah Tomb, Chu Yi and Xiao Man have taken care of you." ”

I suddenly heard the meaning of Lingzheng's words, but at the moment I didn't have much strength in my body, and my body followed Lingzheng's movements, and rushed towards the tomb of King Ling, who was quick and hugged me. King Ling's tomb yelled at Ling Zheng: "Senior brother, don't! Lingzheng held the Qingming ruler, raised his hands high, put his palms on top, held up the Qingming ruler, and the golden spiritual power gushed out from Lingzheng's heavenly spirit acupoint and swam into the Qingming ruler.

Under the black mist, the white thunder and lightning light plunged the entire Sheshan into a bleak paleness, like a Shura hell.

The earth-destroying thunder is rolling and splitting.