Chapter 817: Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Heavenly Thunder
"No!" Xue'er shook her head and once again rejected Ji Mo's action that she was about to pounce on, "This is the test of the gods, I have to bear it myself, don't worry, if I can't bear it, I will naturally speak." ”
Ji Mo was not at ease, but seeing Xue'er so persistent, he also understood that he could not act rashly at this time.
The second heavenly thunder smashed down again, still accurately and directly on Xue'er.
Two thunderbolts in a row made her kneeling body a little unable to support it, and her slightly swaying body insisted on not moving.
Ji Mo looked at Xue'er distressedly, and wanted to rush over directly several times, but when he thought of what Xue'er had just said, his movements unconsciously hesitated.
This time the thunder is very strange, although it is said that the two people have gone through the test together, but every thunder is accurately smashed on Xue'er, and now it is only about 20 heavenly thunders that have passed, and Xue'er is already in a mess.
A red cloth wedding dress was smashed to pieces, and even the jet-black hair became extremely messy.
"This thunder is really menacing, I haven't seen such a murderous test for at least thousands of years." There are ministers who talk to themselves in fear.
"Even if the Divine Monarch took over the throne back then, the Heavenly Thunder Test was not what it is today, could it be that there is another meaning behind this Heavenly Thunder?"
"It's really impossible to say now, and I don't know if the second prince and the second princess can bear it, I still remember that the crown princess was in a coma during the ceremony, and His Royal Highness the prince suffered dozens of thunderbolts, and now I think about that picture is really tragic."
Several ministers were discussing, Feng Lingtian and Xie Baifeng's hearts had already hung in their throats, and at this moment, looking at the figures of the two golden lights above the temple, their palms were already covered with sweat.
"Ling Tian, can Xue'er hold on?" Xie Baifeng asked worriedly.
Feng Lingtian nodded vigorously with firm eyes, but his palms were trembling unconsciously, "Xue'er, she will definitely be able to hold on to the past, isn't there still a second prince, you can relax." ”
"But I still feel very scared, the test of the two heavenly thunders is unprecedented, even the current Divine Monarch has never experienced it, why, why is my Xue'er's life so hard, why does she have to go through such a thing?" Xie Baifeng was already crying as he spoke.
Feng Lingtian couldn't bear to see Xie Baifeng crying, and couldn't find the right words to comfort her, so in the end, he could only gently land his palm on her shoulder and pat it lightly from time to time.
Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders shattered the three clans of gods, men and demons, and Su Wenkang was on top of the main hall, counting the number of heavenly thunders over and over again, and his tightly knit brows became more and more solemn.
"How can there be so many thunders? What the hell is going on! He looked up at the sky worriedly, and the only consolation was the still brilliant glint of golden light.
However, after these eighty-one heavenly thunders, there was a faint sound of muffled thunder in the air.
"This day Lei is too abnormal, Xiaoya, do you have a way to contact Xue'er right now?" Doctor Ma looked at the golden light and asked uneasily.
Xiao Ya shook her head and said, "Before the wedding this morning, Sister Xue'er left all the sound stones in the Feng family, and now no one can contact her, could it be that something happened to the Protoss?" ”
Doctor Ma sighed and said with a complicated expression, "Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder has passed, but this heavenly thunder doesn't seem to have the intention of stopping. ”