Chapter 200: The Destruction of the World
"In that case, there is Brother Lao!"
Wu Sheng said with a smile, and then beckoned Jing Jun Feng Chime and the others to stand behind.
The Demon Saint stopped talking and walked straight to the mound.
Jing Jun suddenly became very excited, because this was the first time he had seen how the master made a move, although he was dealing with a group of poisonous insects that did not have much intelligence, but there were so many that even the martial saints at the peak of the warriors were not sure to deal with them with one blow.
He was engrossed, for fear of missing the wonderful performance of the first person of the Demon Saint in the Famous Continent, this kind of opportunity was too rare!
The Demon Saint walked forward more than ten meters, stood still, the light gray robe suddenly became windless, slowly bent his arms, and his ten fingers changed rapidly, and ordinary people could no longer see his hands clearly, only a bright purple flickering cloud.
"The wind is blowing......"
The wind chimes brushed away a strand of hair that had been attached to his cheek in the wind, looked at the leaves that were gradually swaying, and said softly.
It was indeed windy, but Jing Jun even felt that there was a large amount of electric elements converging here in the wind, at first it was only felt by him as a lightning mage, but now everyone could clearly see the blue-purple arc flowing in the wind.
Among the six people who watched the formation, except for the Martial Saint, who had seen his younger brother cast a wide range of offensive spells many times, the others had seen it for the first time, and all of them had their eyes wide open, their fists clenched, and they were in a cold sweat.
At this time, the sky over the mound was overcast, and thick thunderbolt plasma flashed in it, and the rumble and thunder were deafening.
The giant scorpions in the mound seemed to have a premonition of imminent danger, and they climbed from their nests to the surface of the mound, and the huge mound was not long covered by the black giant scorpions, densely and restlessly wriggling.
Although the other four poisons of the five poisons in southern Xinjiang have not opened their spiritual wisdom except for the snake people, there are many giant scorpions in the hundreds of thousands of people who are slightly flexible, and at this moment, there are many scorpions holding two claws, cocking their poisonous hook tails down the mound, and scattering in all directions, trying to escape from this dangerous place.
However, how could the Demon Saint's attack give people a chance to take advantage of, not to mention that these opponents were just low-level insects.
The giant scorpions that crawled out of the mound were less than ten meters away, and their long, arthropod-like bodies suddenly trembled violently, and then scattered and exploded, black and green slime splashing everywhere.
The wind chime hid behind Jing Jun from the giant scorpion climbing out of the mound, don't look at her at the beginning of clamoring to come here to hunt for treasure, but the girl's natural fear of reptiles still makes her unable to look directly at the giant scorpion poisonous insects, but she doesn't want to miss the wonderful performance of the Lightning Demon Saint, poked out her little head behind Jing Jun, and selectively watched the Demon Saint cast spells.
The giant scorpions on the mound were gathering more and more, and there was no surface area for each scorpion to occupy a place, and the later giant scorpions climbed directly onto the backs of the previous giant scorpions, their not very bright eyes staring at the inky black sky, waiting for the next moment to come.
In fact, they now have nothing to do but wait for the Demon Saint to gather the power of electricity and deliver an earth-shattering blow.
The Ten Fingers of the Demon Saint, which had been imprinting at an extremely fast pace, suddenly stopped all movements, and his eyes deepened and deepened, looking at the mound in front of him.
The convergence of the power of electricity has been completed, the thunder coming from the lead cloud has become more and more dense, the Demon Saint has spread out his arms, his palms are pushed forward, the blue-purple power of electricity that was still circulating a second ago suddenly disappeared, and the wind that had gradually increased before also stopped for a moment.
Jing Jun understood that the silence at this moment was the beginning of the fury in the next moment, and he couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes unblinking.
"Destroy the world and thunder tribulation!"
The Demon Saint shouted loudly, and at the same time his palms retreated and folded.
With the voice of the Demon Saint, the wind roared, and thunder and lightning descended.
The strong wind blew the cat Yanran, the martial saint had already prepared, and gently hugged the little girl's body, and the other people also steadied their feet, continuing to concentrate all their attention on the dazzling lightning falling from the lead cloud.
A waterfall-like electric curtain poured down, bombarding the mound below.
The mound more than 30 meters high was leveled in an instant, and the mud and rocks mixed with the fragmented corpses of the giant scorpions were scattered and splashed in all directions, and the dust floating in the air was instantly blown away by the strong wind.
It didn't take long for the World-Destroying Thunder Tribulation to fall, maybe the Demon Saint felt that the blow had already achieved the desired effect, and the flying dust and the inky lead cloud condensed in the air slowly dispersed together.
The Demon Saint's arms naturally drooped, and he looked light and breezy.
After a few minutes, the choking dust completely dissipated, and the old martial saint coughed lightly, waking up the five people who were stunned by the Demon Saint's world-destroying thunder tribulation, and said, "Uh, let's go, let's go over and have a look."
After that, he took the shoulder of Mao Yanran and walked first.
Jing Jun and the others followed behind indifferently, this was the third time he had seen this kind of earth-destroying dense thunder and lightning scene in his life.
The first time, when he drove to the training ground, lightning fell from the sky like rain, but at that time, he simply thought that he had encountered some relatively rare weather phenomenon, and did not think much about it, and then he was hit by one of them and came to this world.
The second time, it was he who tried his best to release all the controllable power of electricity in the Yin Wind Valley at the end, and after knocking down more than 2,000 crocodile warriors, he was rescued by Mao Yanran to the Yin Wind Ridge, and the thunder and lightning world he saw in a coma, and then the teacher Long Yuntian said a little mysteriously what the "electric domain" was, and also said that how far he could go in the lightning magic field in the future was closely related to the "electric domain", but the details were not explained.
The third time, that is, at this moment, I saw his own master use the power of electricity to control and mobilize the power of electricity for my use, killing hundreds of thousands of giant scorpion poisonous insects, not to mention hundreds of thousands of them.
However, he always felt that today's thunderstorm was a bit similar to the one he was hit on Earth, but the scale was much smaller.
"Could it be that I was struck by lightning and teleported here by a great supernatural power like a master?"
Jing Jun was suddenly taken aback by his guess, and couldn't help but look at the tall back of his master.
"Impossible! There shouldn't be such a coincidence, I've heard strong thunderstorms in the past, and the terrifying scene doesn't seem to be done by man, although the master is not a pure human, he is a powerful dragon, but to say that it can change nature based on this is too unbelievable, it shouldn't be the same thing!"
In the end, he dismissed his speculation and instead thought about when he would be able to perform such powerful magical skills like his master.
At this time, everyone had already walked to the Demon Saint's side, and the next thing was for everyone to walk together to the original location of the mound, but the wind chime suddenly turned around and joked: "Uncle Shi, is it your means that my eldest brother and I were struck by lightning and came here?" ”
After she finished speaking, Yanran chuckled, and without waiting for the Demon Saint Martial Saint, who was immediately stunned, and Jing Jun, who was even more pale, took a light step and walked to the front.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
The two old brothers glanced at each other, and they both looked at Jing Jun later, their faces were calm, and they didn't say anything.
The seven of them walked to the mound, and the mound that had once been occupied by the giant scorpion no longer existed, and instead presented a large pit with black smoke emitting from itself.
However, everyone was amazed when they saw it clearly.
After the thunderstorm knocked off the mound, it blasted out a round pit with an edge as deep as five meters into the ground, and a black and swarthy hole with a diameter of less than two meters in the center of the ground.
"Hey, it looks like there's another cave!"
Niu Qing stared at the big bull's eyes and said in a raised voice.
"Maybe there's some kind of treasure in there!"
But it was the old martial saint who spoke.
The Demon Saint did not speak, but turned into lightning and appeared at the entrance of the cave.
The old martial saint understood that his brother was now also interested in the things in the cave, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go down!"
After that, he didn't use the Martial Saint Body Technique, but jumped down, went down to the pit, and turned around to beckon Jing Jun and the others to come down.
Mao Yanran suddenly became naughty, disappeared directly from the edge of the pit, appeared beside the Demon Saint, raised her head and said coquettishly: "Uncle!"
The Demon Saint stroked the little girl's head dotingly, pursed her lips and smiled.
The distance of five meters high was a rope and other climbing tools to reach for Jing Jun in the past, but it was not a problem for him now, he jumped on his knees and landed steadily, but the soil under his feet was mixed with a lot of giant scorpion corpses, and the black-green body fluids soaked into a slimy mud, and it was very uncomfortable to step on it.
The young man hated the sky and jumped down very lightly.
The wind chimes were not ambiguous, and now her attention had already passed through the pit to the possible treasures inside, and the dirty, smelly and disgusting environment outside did not affect her much, and after the jump, she didn't care about the old martial saint and Jing Jun, trotted a few steps to the entrance of the cave, and stood with the demon saint and the little girl.
The rest of Niu Qing had a bit of a hard time coming down, his bulky body sat down for a while, and then stood up to adjust the angle and posture, but in the end he didn't jump down.
Feng Chime looked back at Niu Qing who was still on the edge of the pit, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Dead Niu Qing, you can't come yet, come down quickly!"
Niu Qing's fat body, which was still adjusting, trembled, and as soon as a large piece of dirt under his feet loosened, his body of more than 500 catties slid down directly.
Jing Jun and Martial Saint didn't expect Niu Qing to end up in such a way, and they hurriedly dodged to the side, for fear that Niu Qing's huge body would hit him.
The cold pretty face of the wind chime was amused by Niu Qing's clumsy performance, and it was bright and beautiful.
The minotaur has rough skin and thick flesh, and this height falls, and the landing point is still relatively soft and muddy, except for making his body a little dirty, he is not injured at all.
Niu Qing lay on the mud floor for a long time, then turned over, slapped the dirty mud hanging on his clothes with his big hand, and grinned at Jing Jun, who was watching him from the side.
The little episode came to an end, and the seven people gathered around the entrance of the cave, and the Demon Saint glanced at a few people one by one, and said in a majestic and unquestionable voice: "The old man is in front, you follow in the middle, and the eldest brother is the last!"
How dare the five of them express the slightest dissatisfaction with this arrangement, and they all nodded in agreement.
The old martial saint still smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, where are the two of us, we can't break in!"
The Demon Saint's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head and raised his legs into the hole.