Chapter 334: Storm Killing

Before he got close to the storm, Wang Ziheng had already sensed the horror of the storm, the howling wind made a whimpering sound, and the red thunder flickered in it.

But at this time, Wang Ziheng had already let go and plunged into it.

At the same time—

On the steep cliff of Tongtian Peak, a small black dot was trying to climb upward.

Tianxiu glanced up at the dragon eagle that had disappeared into the storm and shook his head.

What a fearless man is the ignorant, and he once tried to ride a griffon into the storm, but he was almost hung up by lightning as soon as he entered, and escaped in a hurry.

This product is probably more auspicious.

He didn't come here because of the video on the Internet, in fact, he had suspected a long time ago that Prince Ai Dan was hiding an unknown secret on this Tongtian Peak.

The first time I met Ai Dan was at the foot of this Tongtian Peak, with the archaeological team.

At that time, he was suspicious.

Later, after discovering that Aidan possessed all kinds of powerful dragon skills, he even laid the foundation for his idea.

It wasn't until the Storm Dragon King's deed of killing Durotan alone appeared that Tianxiu finally made up his mind to go to the top of Tongtian Peak to find out the truth.

Came here alone, kept trying, even King Tenaris was killed, Godwin succeeded him, and Alsace did not let him give up.

Finally climbed a raised rock, Tianxiu sat there to rest, for fear of this mountain, he deliberately went to brush up on two hero specialties.

He looked up again, and to his surprise, the dragon eagle hadn't escaped yet, and it seemed that he should have died inside.

Oh, stupid guy.

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As soon as Wang Ziheng entered the range of the storm, the huge wind immediately made it difficult for him to grasp his balance, and the huge dragon eagle with a wingspan of nearly ten meters was like a kite with a broken string staggering, and the wind blew the dragon eagle in the wind, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Rumble! A crimson lightning bolt exploded beside him.

Wang Ziheng trembled in fright, and almost fell off the dragon eagle.

He hurriedly chatted with Aidan privately.

Eternal King: Brother Aidan, is it really okay?

Aidan: Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, I can still lie to you.

Rumble! Another dragon thunder exploded, this time closer,

What made Wang Ziheng feel horrified was that he actually lost blood, although he was only shocked by the sound wave and only lost dozens of points of blood, but it still made him feel bad in his heart.

Eternal King: I've lost blood.

Aidan: Don't be afraid, the damage of dragon thunder is very low.

Eternal King: You said the storm didn't hurt.

Aidan: A few hundred injuries are some damage, this is environmental damage, it can't be avoided, just fly, I'm about to see you, come on, I'm optimistic about you.

Wang Ziheng gritted his teeth and continued to fly.

The more it flew, the darker it became, and there was a dark storm all around, and it was no longer clear that the direction could not be seen clearly, and the huge wind force made it completely impossible for the dragon eagle to maneuver, and could only drift along the wind.

Rumble! Another dragon thunder, this time it hit him accurately, Wang Ziheng felt almost paralyzed by electricity.

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1785!

A bright red number popped up, and a single bolt of lightning took away nearly a third of his health.

Wang Ziheng was shocked, he, the elven sword saint, took the agile route, so he didn't add much physique, and he only had six thousand blood when he counted the equipment, one lightning shot was one thousand eight, and he was going to hang up after two more shots, where is this environmental damage, this is definitely fatal damage.

He was stunned and hurriedly sent a private message again.

Eternal King: Brother Aidan, is it really an environmental injury? That's a bit of a high damage.

Aidan: Anyway, it's an environmental harm to me, maybe you're too weak, why don't you withdraw first? Get a reactive equipment and come back?

Eternal King: I can't get out, I can't even find the direction!

Aidan: Well, then you wait, I'll pick you up, wait for me.

Wang Ziheng's heart was suddenly relieved, he looked around in fear, trying to find a way out, he couldn't open his eyes when the wind blew, the cold soaked his body and mind, the thunder kept flashing, and a few dull thunders came, fortunately this time the thunder didn't hit him again, but every explosion made him tremble, there seemed to be some kind of terrible ancient power hidden in this storm, which not only made him lose his way, but also restrained him so that he could not escape.

The thunder seemed to be some kind of protective mechanism, and this mechanism had now been activated by him, and it was about to unleash that terrifying power.

He took out a bottle of super healing potion and poured it down, and took out the magic scrolls of various protection systems and applied them to himself, the high elves are born with magical powers, although he is an elven sword master, he can also use magic scrolls, and he usually has some life-saving ones in his bag, which will not matter whether it can be useful or not, all of them are blessed to himself.

As soon as the protective measures were taken, another thunderbolt struck.

Boom Boom! -

1182!

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1092!

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1108! Even if a bunch of protective buffs are added, it still makes the prince's constant blood bar go crazy.

Seeing that half of the blood bar was instantly gone, a sense of fear continued to spread from the bottom of my heart, which was the instinctive reverence of human beings for the power of nature from time immemorial to the present.

Wocao, I'm not going to just kill Thunder, am I?

Wang Ziheng simply regretted dying at this time, what kind of environmental harm is this - wait a minute, he shouldn't be pitted, right?

In the midst of this torment, suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared above the storm, and it quickly passed overhead, like a part of the storm, it was a dragon!

Wang Ziheng was like seeing a savior.

At this time, he didn't care if the other party had lied to him, and hurriedly sent a private message again.

Eternal King: I see you, I see you, I'm just below you! Come and save me—Daddy Aidan, come and save me!

He won't be able to care about his face, this number has cost him half a year's hard work, and he has smashed millions of dollars, if this is gone, he will have to die of pain.

This dad really didn't scream in vain, the black shadow instantly turned around and flew towards Wang Ziheng.

Wang Ziheng was overjoyed in his heart, he was saved!

However, in the next second, another dragon thunder slashed over, and this dragon thunder was the thickness of a bucket.

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1795!

Rumble! Wang Ziheng's blood bar bottomed out in an instant, and even the dragon eagle under his ass was directly bombarded.

My day! Wang Ziheng's face changed drastically, but he could see clearly that this time it was the dragon in front of him.

The dragon swooped down, its huge claws gripping him like a chicken.

Wang Ziheng was held to death, unable to move, he was shocked and angry in his heart, this is not the same as saying that it was good - that Long Ying cost him more than 100,000 yuan! "What are you doing, bastard! Let me go! ”

The giant dragon snorted coldly, and its crimson vertical eyes looked at him with murderous intent, "What did you just call me?" ”

Being glared at by that gaze, Wang Ziheng was so frightened that his soul was about to fly out for a moment, and he always felt that this situation was a little familiar.

But at this time, he couldn't think about it, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Dad, I call you Dad, don't kill me, don't kill me, Dad." ”

The dragon's eyes showed a hint of disgust and mockery, and he said disdainfully, "I don't have a son like you. ”

After saying that, the dragon's claws tightened suddenly, and a huge force came from all directions - bang!

Wang Ziheng's body was directly pinched and exploded into a mass of broken flesh and blood, and his head flew out directly, falling towards the dark abyss below the storm with shock and fear.

Murphy casually threw the broken mosaic into the air along with the equipment on his body, and watched the flesh and equipment being blown away with the storm, which made him feel a sense of joy.

Originally, he wanted to lure Wang Ziheng, an old enemy, over and kill him, and by the way, he teased him well, and exploded a wave of equipment by the way.

But seeing Wang Ziheng's arrogant and cowardly, arrogant and frightened ridiculous reaction, he suddenly felt that it was a waste of his time to say a word to him.

Such garbage does not deserve to be its own enemy.

Let's go, I have more important things to do.

(End of chapter)