The sky was overcast, and the ink clouds were like lead, as if they were about to fall and smash through the earth, and the heavens and the earth were solemn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white stone pagoda is like a sharp sword pointing straight at the sky, and there is a tendency to rise to the sky and tear the sky.

Click!

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, like a dragon with teeth and claws swimming in the dark clouds, thunder rolled in, and spread to all directions with the power of heaven and earth that ran through the ages, and the whole world was trembling.

The wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder, and around the White Stone Tower, the scene of at least 100,000 people became silent, and they all looked up at the White Stone Tower.

"This atmosphere makes Lao Tzu's heart hairy!"

There were obviously so many people around, but all of them were dumb at this time and didn't speak, and the atmosphere was heavy and weird, which made Poplar uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand again, ready to pat the big man on the side on the shoulder to continue the previous topic, but at this time, the other party turned his head to look at Poplar and glared at him and said:

"If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you out, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it!"

Poplar's eyelids made a look and glared back at him, afraid of what are you?

The other party pursed his lips, ignored the poplar, and turned his head to look at the white stone tower.

How dare you ignore me!

Poplar was not happy, a sewing needle flew out of his body silently, he pretended to look at the white stone tower, and his mind controlled the needle to fly quietly to the back of the big man's palate, aiming at the legendary flower and slamming it!

"Ah......h

The big man's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly became quite exciting, but considering the surrounding atmosphere, his screams stopped again, and he looked around blankly with his hands on his back.

"Shh......h

Poplar made a silent gesture at him, pointing in the direction of the White Stone Tower and signaling him not to make a noise.

“……”

The big man couldn't understand that his backyard would hurt for hair, his expression was distorted and he ran away, and he couldn't care about the knife in his hand when he threw it away......

An unusual voice suddenly appeared in the strange atmosphere, and the people around looked over, and Poplar looked at those people and shrugged, saying don't look at me, I don't know anything......

Then the people around looked at the White Stone Pagoda again, not caring at all about what had just happened.

The rolling clouds grew darker and darker, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.

At the bottom of the White Stone Tower, a person on the ground jumped up and climbed towards the top as fast as an ape along the outer wall of the White Stone Tower!

"What does this guy want to do? Climb up at this time, enough to live? ”

Seeing this scene, Poplar was dumbfounded.

looked at the people around him, all of them had a natural expression, and even a little expectant look, Poplar didn't understand at all.

Looking at the movements of the person who climbed up, his skills were estimated to be no less than those mountain people in the original lost river forest, and he jumped up a few meters high and climbed up quickly.

"It's not the right rhythm!"

Seeing that the other party was getting taller and taller, Poplar gradually began to stare until finally the guy stood at the top of the White Stone Tower, and Poplar was directly circled.

I'm going, is this guy losing meaning in life?

Looking left and right, Bai Yang found that the people around him were looking at him expectantly, and said in his heart, so many of you are gathered here just to watch that guy's live broadcast to die?

I didn't understand, so I shook my head and continued to read.

The top of the white stone tower towering into the sky is metal, only a pair of feet can be put down, hundreds of meters above the ground, ordinary people standing so high are afraid that they will be scared to death, but the guy looked up at the sky, with an excited face, stood on one leg and made a strange movement, letting the wind blow the clothes on his body.

I really don't understand, Bai Yang asked a gray-clothed middle-aged man next to him who was staring at the top of the white stone tower with wide eyes:

"Big brother, is there anything that guy can't think of to stand so high? Did the daughter-in-law run away with someone or did she lose all her family? Or do you find out that the child who raised a few yuan is actually from the next door? There is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome, so many people watch, no one will persuade him? ”

As soon as Poplar spoke, the eyes of the people around him widened, blaming him for talking in such a serious atmosphere.

The middle-aged man who was questioned looked at Poplar and made a silent gesture and whispered:

"I don't know don't talk nonsense, he's trying to cultivate the Thunder Secret Codex, looking at it, every time there is such a weather, at least dozens of people will run up to try it"

"This will kill people, no matter what martial arts you practice, you can't joke with your life."

Poplar doesn't understand the values here.

"The Thunder Secret Classic, as one of the top ten miraculous skills in the world, if anyone can practice it, it must be something that shocks the world, but where there is a little hope, no matter how dangerous it is, there are people who are willing to try it, look at it, I don't know how many people will die today."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, then turned away from Poplar.

Your sister, risking your life to run so high just to cultivate the so-called Thunder Secret Codex? It's almost the same as cultivating the Secret Book of Finding Death!

Such a thought just appeared in Poplar's mind, and then the sky and the earth turned white, and a lightning bolt with teeth and claws streaked across the sky, and then the rumbling thunder rolled and echoed between the heavens and the earth.

When the lightning appeared, Poplar noticed that the people around him were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe, and stared at the people at the top of the White Stone Tower with wide eyes.

"It's really a live broadcast."

Poplar was super speechless, looking at the top of the White Stone Tower, that guy was lucky, this lightning didn't come over and kill him.

Call......

Countless people let out a long breath, and Poplar actually heard that they were a little disappointed!

Click......! Rumble......!

A few seconds apart, a thunderbolt flashed again in the black oppressive clouds, and it swam in the clouds with teeth and claws, and instantly bombarded down, hitting the top of the white stone tower.

Bang......!

Then there was no more, and the man above was chopped up, and the whole person was burned, and in an instant it was cut off from the top of the white stone tower, like a piece of burning wood.

"Hey......, another failed ......"

The guy carbonized directly in front of the terrible lightning and fell to the ground and fell into a pile of splinters, and the people who saw it let out a sigh of pity.

"I ......%...... ￥&……”

Poplar is completely dumbfounded, what about your sympathy? I haven't seen anyone persuade you, you don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement......

Live a long time, live a long time.

While his heart was in a circle, Poplar saw another guy who was not afraid of death quickly climbing up the wall of the White Stone Tower......

"Big brother, people will die if they are struck by lightning, why is there a first one and a second one? Have they had enough of it? Also, why don't they have to climb the stairs with great difficulty? ”

Poplar's gaze followed the guy towards the top of the White Stone Tower, and asked the person who had spoken to him before dumbfounded.

"Of course they will die if they are struck by lightning, but this is the only way to cultivate into the Thunder Secret Codex, for this one of the top ten miraculous feats in the world, but anyone who has a little idea wants to try it, and if they don't succeed, they will die, this is the last bloom of their lives, of course, they want to show their sense of existence, so they climbed up from outside the White Stone Tower"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man actually patiently whispered an explanation to Bai Yang.

Well, Lao Tzu can see through it, this is a group of two/forced death journeys, and it is the kind that queues up to die, Poplar sighed in his heart, which can only be attributed to the fact that there are no wonders in the world.

Then he watched the second person die with a group of melon-eating people.

The guy also climbed to the top of the white stone tower, and made the same strange gesture as the first person, looking up at the sky with a dead face.

The wind was fierce, the black clouds surged, and another terrible lightning bolt came across the sky, and directly struck the man at the top of the white stone tower, and not surprisingly, he also hung up, and fell down into slag with smoke.

"This is death, it's lightning, not to mention its powerful current, the temperature alone is not something the human body can afford!"

Seeing the second person being hacked to death, Poplar muttered in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that the temperature of lightning can reach as low as more than 1,700 degrees, and the highest temperature can reach 30,000 degrees.

Another person hung up, and the dense crowd was not strange.

However, this year and month to die, you have to queue up, the second one did not scare some people with ideas, and the third one began to climb to the top of the white stone tower as soon as the second one died.

Not surprisingly, the third one reached the top, and a bolt of lightning came across the sky and hung ......

Fourth, fifth, ......

Tick-tock, a bean-sized drop of rain fell on the face, and it was going to rain.

Poplar was not in the mood to stand in the rain and watch the live broadcast with the crowd, and immediately rushed to a building a few hundred meters away against the pouring rain.

I don't know what the mentality of those who watch the excitement is, the rainstorm is so reluctant to leave, watching the live broadcast against the rainstorm is dead.

When he came to the building to take shelter from the rain, Poplar looked at it and saw the old man he met when he first ran with him, and he was doing it on the ground, staring at the white stone tower with his back against a pillar, holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking wine without a sip.

Poplar walked over, sat down beside the other party, and asked:

"Uncle, how many are there?"

When Poplar came over, it seemed that a few more lightning flashes, and he didn't see the situation on the white stone tower behind him.

"The Thirteenth"

The uncle didn't look back.

"I pondered, there is no master who ran to the White Stone Tower to send him to death, what is going on? Since you want to cultivate some Thunder Secret Scripture, why don't those masters go? ”

Poplar stared at the white stone tower and asked in his mouth.

Judging from the skills of those who went up, they were just a group of people in the martial arts realm, and they didn't even have a master who could 'shine'.

"The Thunder Secret Book is one of the top ten miraculous skills in the world, everyone can practice, but no one can practice it, since it is known as the top ten miracles in the world, it is naturally extremely precious, of course, it is not a complete version in the world, it is just the refining chapter of the martial arts realm, at most, it will cultivate a thunder blood, and there is no way to cultivate in the future, which master is willing to sacrifice his own body to lower the realm from scratch?"

The old man pouted. (To be continued.) )