Chapter 241: Feelings Grow by Leaps and Bounds 11

A black ghost figure appeared, Feng Zhuyue couldn't even see his movements, fluttering and fluttering, he was wearing a black wide cloak, falling in the sky above Ruolan, a huge enchantment covered this area, and when that heavenly thunder hit that enchantment, it turned into foam weakly.

Feng Zhuyue saw that the five heavenly thunders had been eliminated, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, lying on the ground softly, and the ball ball next to her came to her side worriedly, staring at her worriedly with a pair of big blue eyes.

Feng Zhuyue pulled out a frozen smile in front of him, shook his head at Qiuqiu with a smile, and signaled that he was fine.

The man in the black cloak floated to Feng Zhuyue's side, with the temperament of an immortal and the immaculate footsteps, jumped over the people rolling on the ground one by one, and didn't look at the people on the ground, and came directly to Feng Zhuyue's side, and picked Feng Zhuyue up horizontally, her long hair scattered in his arms, swaying in the wind.

"Yue'er, you're too nonsense."

This familiar voice, this familiar embrace, even if she can't see his face now, she knows who it is.

Feng Zhuyue let himself fall into his arms, powerless to struggle, and didn't want to struggle.

There is also a difference between the sky and thunder.

For example, although the five protectors of the Demon Sect obtained the elemental power from the outside world, there was only one heavenly thunder they needed to bear, and if they dodged it, they avoided it. Because since there are elemental fruits in this world, it is natural to allow others to accidentally obtain elemental power.

And some heavenly thunders, even if you can hide from one, you still can't avoid the second one, that is really against the sky, and you must bear the thunder.

For example, if a demon wants to cultivate to become an adult or become an immortal, he must withstand the power of heavenly thunder before he can achieve positive results.

But this kind of heavenly thunder is generally impersonal, and when it is hit, it is rarely able to survive.

Feng Zhuyue snuggled in the arms of Long Canghao, a great god, like a weak little shrimp, and suddenly Long Canghao turned into a huge Buddha, and she only had to worship.

"Yes, King Cang, Yue'er Hu is here. But didn't you say that? No matter what Yue'er does, you will always condone Yue'er, are you the one to fight all the mistakes? ”

The face under the wide cloak is trembling with a smile, it is a peerless demon, it seems that his original words are not like this, right?

But he likes the feeling that she is dependent on him, no matter what the original words are, as long as it is her mess, he will clean it up for her, and her fault is his fault.

Even if he goes against the sky, he will never allow the sky to go against her.

What she did, even Heaven could not take back her deeds.

hurt his Yue'er, and wanted to take the lives of the people his Yue'er wanted to protect, he would never allow it.

A strong gust of wind blew in his face, blowing off the cloak on Long Canghao's head, revealing his proud face like a god.

Long Canghao smiled, put Feng Zhuyue down, and said with concern: "That heavenly thunder just now didn't pose a threat to you, right?" ”

Feng Zhuyue bowed slightly, and her face was still a little pale.

The heavenly thunder just now was forcibly accepted by her, and that heavenly thunder originally had a human touch, and she herself also had a ninth level and four stages of fighting spirit, and the damage was only temporary, not fatal to her.

gave Long Canghao a reassuring smile, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, just recuperate." ”