Chapter 117 meets Lan Ting

A small red monkey stands up ten feet away.

The little red monkey who stood up did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed towards the big crater struck by the thunder and lightning.

Looking worriedly towards the middle of the pit, he saw that Yunyang was as black as a piece of black coke.

He jumped into the pit and approached Yunyang step by step.

He didn't recklessly move Yun Yang's body, but stood beside Yun Yang and waited quietly.

Looking at Yun Yang's appearance, maybe he also remembered all kinds of things before, maybe he thought of the moment he was struck by lightning just now, Yun Yang threw him out, or maybe he understood that Yun Yang would never live again.

His eyes filled with tears.

Suddenly, there was a brightness in his eyes.

He clearly felt the breath of life in Yun Yang's body, which was still flowing. He bowed down his body and seriously felt Yun Yang's physical condition, there was nothing wrong with it, Yun Yang still had the breath of life in his body.

Anyway, this shows that Yunyang is not dead.

He didn't make a move, retreated to the outside of the deep pit, sentry Yunyang, and carefully looked at the movements around.

The sky was still covered with dark clouds, and there was still lightning and thunder beneath the dark clouds.

In such a situation, no one wants to waste their own time for a dead person.

What's more, this one died under such a strong thunder.

They all rushed eagerly into the mountains.

A day and a half passed quietly, and Xiaohong was carefully guarding the edge of this deep pit.

Suddenly, he heard a slight clicking sound in the middle of the pit, which was not easy to hear in the rolling thunder. However, Xiaohong's entire attention is on Yunyang's body.

He stared at everything in the middle of the pit with wide round eyes wide open.

Click, click, slight sound came one after another.

Yun Yang's body was scorched black by the thunder, and cracks cracked on it.

With such a slight clicking sound, the sound of Yunyang's breathing finally reached Xiaohong's ears.

Xiaohong stood on the edge of the pit, and for a moment the little monkey's tears flowed down her cheeks, but her face showed a happy look.

His little hairy claws were clenched together, and the nails of the claws were digging into his flesh. He didn't feel the slightest pain, just heard the breathing in the pit, and his face grew more and more excited.

The coke hard shell on Yunyang's body, in this dense clicking sound, countless cracks appeared.

A small piece of charcoal fell, revealing white brocade-like skin.

Yun Yang's limbs slowly trembled, and the coke on it slowly shook off.

Yun Yang slowly stood up in the middle of this deep pit. He shook his two hands and felt two beads in the middle of his palms. The left hand was brute force, and purple thunder flashed on it.

The right hand was brute force, and a cyan wind blew on it.

According to his imagination, since the three elements of water, fire, and wind each form two beads on the soles of his feet, the beads formed by wind and thunder should be in the middle of his mind.

How did it get into their own hands.

The whole body was running with brute lines, and I felt the endless power. The brute pattern has been perfected, reaching 1,400.

Feel the power you have, I'm afraid it has reached 25,000 catties.

This kind of power is more than double the strength of the eightfold peak of the ordinary Barbarian Realm.

With a strong foot, he jumped to the top of the deep pit.

Little Red flew in front of him like a red lightning bolt.

At this time, Yun Yang quietly absorbed the thunder element of this Thunder Mountain, and after filtering the beads of the five elements, Yun Yang found that the filtered energy was even more refined.

The berserk factor is also removed from this filter. In other words, he Yunyang already has the ability to cultivate in this Thunder Mountain.

In ecstasy, I put on my clothes.

Yunyang put Xiaohong on his shoulder, and his body was like a gust of wind, rushing towards the interior of the Thunder Mountain.

A dark shadow in the depths of Thunder Mountain couldn't help but be surprised to see Yunyang come to life.

"Nirvana reborn, how can this kid have such an opportunity, can it be said that ......" His eyes were full of brightness.

After half a day of running wildly, I finally caught up with the shadows of most people in front.

"Hahaha, the kid dares to offend us, you just wait to die. After saying this, I saw three people surrounding two people, and the ice blades in their hands flew all over the place.

"Hmph, even if the master dies, he will pull you on his back. Come on, grandchildren. One of the people inside also showed his nature like a hungry wolf, with a spear in his hand hanging from the wind, fighting with the three people outside.

This kind of vendetta has become very common here.

You must know that in such a dark place, if you meet an opponent and can solve it, there is basically not much news that can be passed on. In the depths of this mysterious Thunder Mountain, it is almost impossible to see far from here.

It's a good time to eat the jungle.

Yunyang doesn't have that kind of heart to save the suffering, at this time, in the face of a vendetta incident, even if Yunyang has such a heart, he doesn't have such strength.

The Fengshen Continent was originally a world of the jungle, in this world, Yunyang could only barely protect himself, how could he go desperately for these irrelevant characters.

What's more, he doesn't have so many lives to fight.

"Hee-hee, the chick is so violent, but the more chicks like this, the more I like it. Hehe, Uncle Ben is going to condemn you today. I don't believe you can escape from the palm of Uncle Ben's hand. A man's voice with a ** laugh came, followed by an indifferent and merciless order, "Slaughter these two pieces for me." ”

"Zhou Feng, you cover Lan Ting, and I will fight to the death with these rabbit cubs. Get out of this dangerous place quickly. Wu Shan's voice came.

Zhou Feng's flame knife slashed out a red light, which was extremely bright in this pitch-black space. "Lanting, let's go. ”

"Hehehehe, go, unless Young Master Ben is tired of playing, you can't go. The voice of the ** came again.

As he spoke, he had a fiery red knife in his hand, and slashed towards the Lan Pavilion like a practice. Lan Ting's face was cold, and the wind whistled above Feng Ling's cold light sword, "The wind sword strikes, and the wind sweeps the clouds." Saying this, a sword light stabbed towards the laughing man.

The fiery red broadsword and the wind sword intersected in the air, and there was a loud clanging.

This very thin man, with a sickly look on his face that had been left behind by looking for flowers for a long time, smiled coldly, and a fiery red palm on his hand condensed, "Since you don't know how to lift, I will fulfill you." Flame Palm. ”

After a long battle, Lan Ting was exhausted, and this kid himself had a strength that surpassed her. The intersection of swords made her unable to resist, and at this time, with the size of five feet, burning with raging flames, a palm with a blazing temperature slapped down. She didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Lan Ting closed his eyes, and said in his heart that this was over.

Bang, with a loud bang, it felt like a person was falling out like flying.

She opened her eyes and saw that the tall and thin thief had been beaten more than a foot away and fell to the ground.

"Whoever is nosy, will you not be afraid of being killed? ”

"Hmph," a familiar voice sounded, "What kind of ability is it to bully women, the characters in the eight major families, why don't they fight with the black dragon." ”

Lan Ting saw a figure in a slightly thin linen robe and walked over quietly.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Yunyang, is that you?"

Yun Yang nodded lightly and said with a smile: "You go and support the two of them, and leave such miscellaneous pieces to me." ”