"Click"!

A thunderclap startled everyone present, and some of the clansmen shook their bodies and seemed to almost jump.

Guotu didn't dare to speak, but stared at his young master tightly, what is the difference between such a lightning strike and a catastrophe, it is nothing more than one is a once, and the other is a lot.

The seal of heaven is to let mortals endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people, and sincerely accept the enlightenment and spur of God, so that they are qualified to integrate into the big family of the mink clan. And after receiving the spur, a special mark will be left on the brain, which is usually not visible, and will only be shown when it is angry or murderous, which is also the great wisdom of the elders of the mink clan in order to prevent mortals from having different intentions towards their families.

"Old lady, can you pass?" Guotu bowed to the old lady.

As a Yin general, Guotu was also afraid of being struck by lightning, so he kept clenching his fists and did not act rashly.

"That's it!" The old lady nodded, she didn't expect this level to be so easy, Tianhong was obviously still alive and kicking over there.

"Click"!

Guotu had just taken one foot when a thunderbolt smashed into the bound Tianhong. The nerves that were originally relaxed suddenly tensed again.

"Grandma, what's going on? How can there still be lightning strikes? Bai Xu looked at the old lady incredulously.

The old lady shook her head, she didn't understand why this was happening, after all, this was a mortal test that was rare to see in hundreds of years, no matter who it was, the number of times it was experienced was only a handful.

"Look, the dancer is still dancing!" Bai Ning pointed forward and said the key to the matter.

At this time, the big guy realized that the guy who guided the thunder did not stop the strange dance. In the words of Guotu, as long as this guy keeps shaking and touching the lightning strike wood and the ink amethyst, the scattered thunder will be endless.

"Stop! Stop it! One is enough! Bai Xu shouted at the top of her voice, hoping that the sacrificial dance on the opposite side could hear her voice.

But Tianhong's side has already rained heavily, not to mention Bai Xun's voice, even if Shaochuan roars at this two throats, it is estimated that these two people will not hear it too clearly.

The festival dances hard, and there is a feeling of excitement as you dance. Although the clothes on his body have become heavier, looking at his behavior, he can't help but give people the appearance of blending in with nature and completely dancing.

"Click"! "Click"! "Click"!

The scattered thunder was like not asking for money, and it continued to smash on the top of Tianhong's head. First of all, it was ordinary lightning, with a slight red glow. It slowly turns into a thoroughly red color, like the filament of an incandescent lamp when it is just extinguished. The air was scorched by lightning into high pressure and high temperature, which made the color of the later lightning darker and darker.

"Guotu, what are you going to do?" Rogue pulled the country map with a resolute look in his eyes.

"I want to save my young master!" Guotu's face turned cold after all.

"How can you save it? We can't even get close there! ”

"I can't care so much!" Guotu shook off Luo Gai's hand and resolutely rushed forward.

The two sisters were already scared silly, and the continuous lightning strikes had caused them to fall with a liquid like rain, perhaps this is why silence is better than sound at this time.

The old lady looked murderously at the third master who was not far away, and saw the third master innocently spread his hands, saying that this had nothing to do with her.

Mountain spirits are afraid of fire, and everyone knows it. But they are more afraid of lightning, which is their common problem and their fatal weakness. Therefore, Guotu walked more than a hundred meters, and no mink clansman dared to take half a step forward.

The dark clouds in the sky are gathering more and more, and the color is getting darker and darker, which really has a bit of the domineering feeling of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy the city" in the poem. The lightning in the sky was like bullets that didn't cost money, and the dark clouds held Gatling all the way to Tianhong's brain.

Guotu summoned out the black gold dark armor, and walked into the rain like Lu Bu, the god of war, with the thorn in his hand. This was already the edge of lightning that could reach, and with every step he took, he felt a tingling sensation coming from the center of his foot, and then slowly seeping into his muscles, making every meter very difficult.

"Ahh Guotu, who had walked a few more steps, almost fell to his knees all at once.

The closer you go, the harder it is to withstand the aftermath of those tens of millions of volts.

"Come back, do you want to be wiped out? Come back quickly! Rogue stood on the edge of the heavy rain and did not dare to take another step.

"Click"! "Click"! "Click"!

Every step of the way around is no longer completely under his ego control. Either the leg was crooked, or the body was shaking. The teeth were about to be crushed, and they couldn't compete with the power of the continuous lightning.

It seems that he can't go anymore, and if he goes any longer, he really can't save his young master. But it is still far away, and throwing the thorns out may not be able to accurately pierce the heart of the sacrificial dance. Although he no longer cares about the face of the mink people, if he wants to do it, he must be foolproof.

Suddenly, a snow-white swept past him, but he only ran for about ten meters, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

"Bai Ning!" Guotu took two quick steps and came to Bai Ning's side.

Bai Ning was trembling all over, and his eyes were already red from crying. seems to be unwilling to run the distance she has run, no matter how Guotu calls her, she has been staring at Tianhong less than 100 meters away, and has not made any response.

There is really no way to control the muscles that are stimulated by the electric current. It took a long time for Guotu to hang Bai Ning's clothes on the thorns.

Roared at Luo Gai behind him: "Catch!" ”

threw Bai Ning over, and there was no need to take another life. Now, as long as he can save Tianhong, he will not hesitate to pay for his life.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground under your feet is already completely covered with rain. Guotu looked at the thorns in his hand, and suddenly sensed a glimmer of hope.

"Over-the-shoulder dragon!"

Provoked a splash of water, leading to a huge water dragon. Almost exhausted the water on the ground, just to hit with a single hit.

The dragon hovered in the sky, deflecting its direction as the map shook and shifted. At this time, he really hated that he didn't have the physique of Tianhong, or he would have flown to the top of the sacrificial dance with a hellfire and split him in two!

Now I can only try to restrain the irregular twitching of my body in order to stabilize the direction of the water dragon's travel. Guotu actually sweated in the cold rain, mixed with the rain, constantly washing away the powerlessness and humiliation that could not protect Tianhong at this time.

"Up!"

The thorns rounded their fingers ahead of the curve, and the huge water dragon jumped up and rushed towards the festival as if it had climbed over the shoulder of a mountain.

"Bang"!

The dragon pressed its whiskers to the sides of its head and slammed into it as fast as it could. However, it was aimed at the head before, but now it smashed into the waist of the festival.

The guy was not stoned to death directly, but broke two segments of his lumbar vertebrae and fell to the ground in a strange position.

The thunder in the sky also immediately stopped attacking, pushing the dark clouds out of people's sight.

"Young master, are you alright?" Kunito immediately untied the shackles on Tenhiro's arms.

"I, I'm fine!" Tianhong shook his head, and a puff of white smoke floated out of his mouth.

"Click"!

At the same time that Guotu untied Tianhong's other arm, Tianhong directly folded it in half, and his head hit his calf even harder.