Frightened, Feng Zirui raised his foot and was about to rush in, not wanting to be dragged by the little dragon on the side.

"Don't worry!" Without waiting for Feng Zirui to open his foul mouth in anger, Xiaolong raised his claws and pointed at Nie Xiaoqian in the enchantment, and said with a smile, "Look, isn't this okay!" ”

Feng Zirui was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw that Nie Xiaoqian was really safe and sound, and even turned around and smiled at him.

"I'll go, Xiaoqian, is it so powerful now?!" Feng Zirui was surprised, he knew the power of the Cloud Tribulation Thunder very well, and he would never be spared under one blow.

Soft and squirming, he laughed and said mockingly: "The difference between immortals and mortals, what do you say!" After a pause, he showed off triumphantly, "Of course, I also have a certain credit for helping her strengthen her body." ”

Feng Zirui snorted coldly, ignoring the softness at all, just staring at Nie Xiaoqian with wide eyes.

Nie Xiaoqian waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, and then looked up at the sky again, the dark clouds were surging, and the lightning flashing in them was even more dense.

"By the way, Squish, the guests in the inn?!" Feng Zirui suddenly remembered that the inn was still open, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The Heavenly Tribulation was only aimed at Nie Xiaoqian alone, but the coercion that was wantonly emitted was not something that ordinary people could withstand, let alone the incessant thunder.

"I set in motion and plunged all the guests into virtual reality." Softly sneered, and said angrily, "Otherwise, do you think that the guests are all dead people, and they won't come out to see such a big movement?" ”

Bai Suzhen left the phantom array when she left, but she only had five chances to use it, she had used it once before when she dealt with the demon hunter Luo Meng, and this time it was the second time.

Feng Zirui was relieved when he saw that there was an arrangement, nodded, and then ignored it again, and his attention always fell on Nie Xiaoqian.

At this moment, the clouds in mid-air shook violently, and another thunderbolt fell, and the purple thunder was more than twice as thick as before.

However, to Feng Zirui's surprise, Nie Xiaoqian still didn't take any defensive measures, and seemed to be ready to carry this thunderstorm.

"Xiaolong, do you think Xiaoqian can carry it?" Feng Zirui looked sideways at Xiaolong and asked with some concern.

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and nodded: "The first three tribulations of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations are not too strong, but only cultivators with strong physical bodies dare to forcibly carry them, Sister Xiaoqian......"

"Don't worry, Xiaoqian's body is very strong!" Without waiting for Xiaolong to finish, he softly and impatiently expressed his presence, and his words were full of pride and pride.

Just as Feng Zirui and the others were talking, the second thunderstorm had already fallen on Nie Xiaoqian's head.

Not as relaxed as before, Nie Xiaoqian's body trembled slightly under the thunderstorm, and her white and tender skin seemed to be a little blackened.

"Xiao Qian!" Feng Zirui's nerves tensed, stared at Nie Xiaoqian, and shouted with concern.

Nie Xiaoqian's shoulders shook, her body trembled, and a layer of black skin immediately fell off her skin, revealing the skin that was as clear as snow inside.

"I'm fine, don't worry!" Nie Xiaoqian turned her head to look at Feng Zirui again, still with a smile on her face.

The smile was the same, but Feng Zirui saw a trace of solemnity and solemnity from this smile. Obviously, this second thunderstorm has already made Nie Xiaoqian feel the pressure.

Nie Xiaoqian had just comforted Feng Zirui, but before she had time to come back to her senses, her expression suddenly changed, and when she looked up, she saw that the third thunderstorm was coming closely, and she didn't even have time to breathe.

"This tm is a fool!" Feng Zirui stood outside the barrier, and when he saw that the third thunder was coming so quickly, he immediately became anxious.

Xiaolong grabbed Feng Zirui, who wanted to rush in, with an embarrassed face, and explained: "The catastrophe is impermanent, and any situation is possible!" ”

Feng Zirui couldn't break free, and could only watch the third tribulation thunder fall.

However, this time Nie Xiaoqian finally moved, and with a wave of her hand, she applied several defensive spells to herself.

However, the thunder was ferocious, destroying all the defensive spells like a withering and decaying one, and fell straight on top of Nie Xiaoqian's head.

Under the thunderstorm, Nie Xiaoqian's body began to tremble violently, and her clothes turned into ashes in an instant, and the purple thunder completely enveloped her, obscuring everyone's sight.

"Xiao Qian!" Feng Zirui was completely panicked, struggling to get rid of Xiaolong's shackles, but how could his strength be Xiaolong's opponent!

Just when Feng Zirui was furious, Nie Xiaoqian's voice suddenly came from within the enchantment, weak and weak: "Crazy, I'm fine......"

Feng Zirui turned his head to see that the thunder light that enveloped Nie Xiaoqian had disappeared, and his whole body was covered by a dense spiritual light, revealing only his head.

"Xiaoqian, are you alright?!" Looking at Nie Xiaoqian, whose face was as white as paper, Feng Zirui knew that she must have been injured, Feng Zirui hated himself for not working hard for the first time, if he could be more powerful, he would not be helpless now, he could only watch.

Xiao Qian looked up at the clouds that were still brewing, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head and said, "It's okay, don't worry!" ”

"Next time, use dragon scales!" Feng Zirui knew that he couldn't help, so he could only persuade him.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled and stopped talking, but sat down cross-legged and recovered from meditation.

Feng Zirui didn't bother her, turned his head to look at Xiaolong, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaolong, can Xiaoqian succeed?" After a pause, he asked again, "Are your dragon scales reliable?" ”

Xiaolong thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know! The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, the stronger it gets the more you go to the back, the third Tribulation Thunder is so powerful, I'm only afraid of ...... behind" After speaking, without waiting for Feng Zirui's anxious eyes, he continued, "But with my dragon scales, it shouldn't be a problem to survive the eighth path." ”

"What about the Ninth Path?!" Feng Zirui was first overjoyed and then shocked when he heard this, his face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly.

Xiaolong smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Look at luck!" ”

"I ......" Feng Zirui couldn't help but want to explode again, but in the end he endured it, frowned and asked, "The catastrophe is so powerful, how did you live in the first place?!" ”

Xiaolong was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "Our dragon clan doesn't need to cross the tribulation, only after the transformation can we have the tribulation with us." After a slight pause, he added, "The same is true for the demon clan!" ”

Feng Zirui felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

"According to myths and legends, dragons and phoenixes and lichs are born with the luck of heaven and earth, and are loved by heaven and earth, while the human race is made by Nuwa later by pinching the soil. Squishy jumped out again and opened her mouth to explain.

Feng Zirui listened with some disbelief and a face full of suspicion.

Xiaolong, who didn't want to be on the side, nodded with a look of agreement.

Feng Zirui was so choked that he had nothing to say, so he had to turn his head to look at Nie Xiaoqian, and after resting for a while, Nie Xiaoqian's face was obviously much better, and even the aura on his body became stronger.

Without waiting for Feng Zirui to be happy, the fourth thunderstorm came as promised.

Feeling the movement above her head, Nie Xiaoqian stood up abruptly, looked up at the sky, her eyes were like knives, and she was awe-inspiring.

Just when Feng Zirui was worried, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly moved, and before the thunderstorm fell, instead of defending, he took the initiative to attack the fourth thunderstorm.

Compared to defensive spells, there are many more attack spells in the Demon Hunter's Manual, and dozens of spells are like rocket launchers that shoot head-on, head-on into the thunderbolts that fall through the night sky.

The collision was only an instant, and all of Nie Xiaoqian's spells were defeated by the thunderbolt, but in the end, it played some role, and it actually weakened the four-finger-thick thunderbolt by half, and it looked a little thicker than the third thunderstorm.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian still didn't take out the dragon scales, and chose to carry them hard.

Thankfully, she succeeded, albeit with some embarrassment.

Feng Zirui stood outside, too anxious and angry, shouting loudly: "Dragon scales! Dragon scales! ”

"Sister Xiaoqian, I want to keep the dragon scales for later." Xiaolong looked at Feng Zirui with tears and laughter, and tried to reassure him.

Feng Zirui didn't know what Xiaolong meant, but he just couldn't control the worry in his heart.

After the four tribulation thunders, after more than ten breaths, the fifth tribulation thunder fell quickly.

Nie Xiaoqian finally didn't keep her hand anymore, raised her hand and threw out a piece of dragon scales, blocking the fifth thunder head-on.

To Feng Zirui's surprise, Xiaolong's dragon scales were really powerful, and the fifth thunderstorm was really blocked, and the dragon scales were still preserved, and they were not destroyed.

"Little dragon, your dragon scales are very powerful!" Feng Zirui was both surprised and delighted, and the eyes that looked at the little dragon beside him were a little more appreciative, and there was a trace of greed.

Hearing this, Xiaolong smiled proudly: "This is the dragon scale in my heart, and ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt in the slightest!" As he was speaking, Xiaolong keenly noticed the greed in Feng Zirui's eyes, smiled, and said urgently, "It's just that this heart dragon scale is rare, and I only have twenty pieces!" ”

Feng Zirui looked disappointed, and was about to find out more, when the thunderstorm came.

Nie Xiaoqian's expression froze, and she threw out three dragon scales in a row, and then applied various defensive spells.

I only heard a bang, the first dragon scale shattered, and the second dragon scale did not hold on, until the third dragon scale, the thunder finally dissipated.

In the seventh path, the four dragon scales were shattered.

In the eighth path, the remaining five dragon scales only lasted for a moment, and then broke the defensive spell imposed by Nie Xiaoqian, and finally half of the power was left and fell on Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian was hit hard!