Chapter Sixty-Eight: Young Emperor Jairus, Please Forget! (64)

Ghost King's words, Si Mo couldn't hear them at this time. In her golden eyes, there was only the brewing ink clouds in the sky at this time, and the coercion between heaven and earth that was completely aimed at her alone at this time.

Her dragon claws clawed hard at the rocky beach, and almost all the stones she grabbed were crushed into powder in an instant. However, at this time, she couldn't pay attention to this, because the second thunder tribulation in the sky had arrived!

The second thunder tribulation was not as thick as she imagined, just like an adult's arm, I don't know if it was because she was not a native demon soul, and the thunder tribulation that fell at this time was as thick as the entire adult waistline!

When Si Mo saw the first thunder falling, the whole dragon instantly became bad. Although the first thunder tribulation finally condensed a pair of tricks for her, it doesn't mean that she welcomes more and stronger thunderbolts to slash at her!

If she could, she even hoped that the next two thunder tribulations would be the thickness of the first thunder tribulation, even if the amount was larger, she would be able to withstand it.

However, it was clear that the Heavenly Dao, or the Realm Spirit, had not been on her side from the beginning. The silver dragon's huge dragon eyes glared, and suddenly curled up into a ball at the moment when the thunder added to his body.

As a result, two or three of the golden thunder that was supposed to cover her whole body were directly draped in front of her dragon body, and those ghost clans who originally thought she was dead were killed.

Touched a little by the thunder of this adult's waist thickness, the soldiers of the ghost clan, whether they were generals or soldiers, disappeared into the world in an instant, and they didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl.

A hint of cunning flashed in the huge dragon's eyes, but soon Si Mo found that he had underestimated the IQ of this realm spirit, and after being fooled once, the realm spirit did not wait for her to digest the first thunder, and almost in one breath, the two thunders directly descended at the same time.

At this moment, if Si Mo still had the idea of destroying some of the ghost clan soldiers if he was seriously injured, then he would really have no place to die.

So, without thinking about it, she directly crushed a bead that had been holding her left front paw. As the beads broke, only to hear the ghost monarch roar, the whole person was as if a sieve had been pulled, and four blood holes appeared on his body.

And Si Mo also suffered two heavenly thunderbolts, directly covered in bruises again, this time, she couldn't even control herself, stopped the dragon blood in her body from flowing outward, and soon, the scarlet dragon blood was red on the rocky beach under her.

As for the third Heavenly Thunder, Si Mo really wanted to cheer up, but the Second Heavenly Thunder had obviously challenged the limits of her body, did she want her to use the demon soul to fight Tiangang head-on?

Although she is a reincarnation stone, she can absorb the heavenly thunder, but the first few times she absorbs the heavenly thunder, she will pass out, at least a hundred years, at most a thousand years, otherwise she will be directly transmitted back to the demon world.

At this moment, she didn't dare to gamble at all, but she didn't bet...... She could feel that Shen Su's body was rapidly decaying, and although the residual energy of the Heavenly Thunder was assigned to the Ghost Monarch by her, or to a part of the Sleepy Spirit Bell, most of it remained in the dragon body.

This time the thunder is obviously much more powerful than the previous thunder, and it is also much more domineering, not to mention absorption, it is already very difficult for her to be able to do her best to bring them together.

Especially now that Shen Su's body is instinctively falling into a slumber of self-preservation, she can barely control this body and consciousness.

"You!! You junior! ”

The Ghost Monarch finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at the silver dragon in front of him in disbelief. This junior...... Did you tie her to the Sleepy Bell?!

How is this possible?! It took him 70,000 years to refine himself into the Sleepy Spirit Bell, how could this junior come to this riverside for a few days?!!