Chapter 1365: The Sad Road of White Steamed Buns

When Yun Chujiu opened his eyes, he found that he had been teleported into a valley, and there was a waterhole in the distance, which was the place when it first entered the Great Wilderness Secret Realm.

Yun Chujiu looked left and right, there are really no demon beasts, it seems that the white steamed bun has been sincerely changed?

Yun Chujiu came to the edge of the waterhole, there were still red strange fish swimming in it, it seemed that there were other wild one-horned bulls raised here.

Yun Chujiu was looking at the small fish, and suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, and large dark clouds began to gather.

Yun Chujiu frowned, is this going to rain?

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the red strange fish in the pool began to swim back and forth restlessly, and finally they all dived to the bottom, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the dark clouds.

Yun Chujiu couldn't help sneering in his heart, since there is such a big coercion, it is not ordinary rainfall, could it be that Bai Mantou is a means to retaliate against me, and wants to kill me with thunder?

Hack me?

It's a joke, okay, white steamed bun, since you are so dead, don't blame me for being polite, I want to absorb all the power of your heavenly thunder, I will see how you howl when the time comes!

Thinking of this, Yun Chujiu took out a handkerchief to wrap his hair, and then found an open space, and sat there leisurely humming a little song.

The white steamed bun in the palace at the bottom of the river looked at Yun Chujiu's "I don't know whether to live or die", and he couldn't even laugh straight up, okay, this product didn't have a waist in the first place.

Stinky girl! You wait! Although you are the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Root, I don't believe I can't kill you!

When the time comes, you will spit out everything you have taken from me, including the weak water, and it will be mine!

The white steamed bun began to seal on both hands......

Yun Chujiu sat on the ground and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky lazily: "White steamed buns, if you want to split it, hurry up and chop it, I don't have time to ink with you!"

The white steamed bun that was being sealed was startled, what?

Hmph! I know, what! This stinky girl really thinks that she is a heavenly thunder spirit root and is not afraid of thunder and thunder? Look how I clean you up!

Bang!

A wrist-thick purple heavenly thunderbolt slashed towards Yun Chujiu.

Yun Chujiu didn't hide at all, let the heavenly thunder smash on her body, and then raised his head and said: "White steamed buns, if you don't know how to use heavenly thunder, don't use it! I don't think this thing of yours is called heavenly thunder at all, it's almost the same as vegetable thunder, and it's really compatible with your white steamed bun!"

Bai Mantou angrily slashed more than a dozen heavenly thunders one after another, Yun Chujiu acted as if he was nothing, and kept provoking: "Bai Mantou, no wonder you are shrunk under the water, it turns out that you are a real waste! You can't even use the heavenly thunder, tsk, if I were you, I would have been killed a long time ago, and it is a shame in the machine spirit world to live!"

The ball of yarn that was knitting a six-piece sweater trembled for a moment, and Yun Chujiu's words reminded it of the stupid things it had done, tsk, white steamed buns, white steamed buns, you are looking for your own death! You shouldn't have used thunder to slash our black-hearted master! When the time comes, your thunder power will be gone, just wait to howl!

The white steamed bun didn't know the perverted physique of Yun Chujiu's goods, it was jumped by Yun Chujiu's anger, hum, this is just a dozen heavenly thunders, stinky girl, you wait, I don't believe that you are not dead if I split hundreds and eighty heavenly thunders!

Boom, boom, boom!

The white steamed bun continued to begin to continue to split the thunder, and it was also moving rapidly towards its sad road......