"The thunderstorm is not over yet, we will be regarded as a target, run away!" The people under the clouds were all frightened, and some people started to retreat as fast as they could.

"Haha, you deserve it! Dare to enter the range of the thunderstorm, and now you want to run, is it useful?" In the distance, someone secretly shouted for luck and gloated at the same time. Many people originally wanted to step forward, but the speed was a little slower, and then they found something strange in the sky.

"Rub, that guy doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he is locked by the thunderstorm, and he wants to run around, and he wants to pull us together to suffer this living crime?

"Those who have been locked by the clouds, don't rush this way, otherwise we won't blame us for not being moral!" someone shouted, forbidding the dozens of monks with clouds floating on their heads to approach.

"Whew!"

The earth and rocks that had been struck by the thunder were flying, the dust was everywhere, and Yunchen's body burst through the ground with colorful light.

His face twitched, the wounds on his body were healed and then collapsed by the thunder, and after the skin and flesh were cracked, all the injuries quickly recovered, and then the flesh and blood bloomed again.

The process of circulation, which is a pain of the limit.

High in the sky, the light of the sky emerged from the clouds. Beneath the ground, the dozens of monks with the clouds hanging above their heads had their hair standing on end, and they felt a sharp force from above them aimed at them.

"Everyone, instead of being broken by each one, it is better to fight together, maybe there is a glimmer of life!" someone called on everyone to gather together in a panic to fight against the thunderstorm.

Some people were frightened and terrified to the extreme, and had a strong premonition that it would be difficult to resist the coming slaughter, and now when they heard someone's call, they immediately swept over without thinking.

This is a very common habit, when a person is in danger, he always wants to run to a crowded place to get a little peace of mind.

"It's ridiculous, I think that if I run together in a group, I will have more strength? Could it be that Lei Zheng is really a vegetarian thing?" In the distance, some people laughed at it, not optimistic about those guys under the clouds.

"Greed makes people, why don't you wait a little longer, the clouds haven't really dispersed, I think the thunder tribulation has ended, tsk, the way to die. ”

"Who would dare bet with me, I bet that none of those guys will survive!"

"What's the gambling on this? Everyone has seen the thunderstorm just now, and how many of them are confident that they can take a few hits? Everyone knows that the thunderstorm in the thunderstorm will become more and more powerful in the future, and there is no need to gamble, they will definitely die. ”

These voices reached the ears of the dozens of monks under the clouds almost word for word, and everyone's faces changed drastically. Some people thought that the monks in the distance were cursing them, and they were angry, and they wanted to do something to teach the monks a lesson, but when they thought of their companions who rushed to the crowd and were attacked and killed by the crowd in the middle, some thoughts could only be abandoned.

This book is from the Book King