Chapter 222

The moment he was struck by lightning, Meng Yan's only thought was that he was dead, this thunderbolt from the Lord of the Burial Bone Ridge was far from being comparable to ordinary mortals, even if he used all his skills and exerted all his potential, he couldn't afford it...... Broken bones should be the only result.

However, at the moment when the heavenly thunder hit and the flesh shattered and disintegrated, the Sansheng Flower, which was also affected by the thunder and lightning, turned into a stream of essence in the electric light, flowing in the shattered flesh and ashes, and where it passed, the flesh and blood that had turned into ashes were reactivated, and a new body was reorganized with the originally intact brain as the center.

The consciousness that was once interrupted was reconnected, and quickly became clear, Meng Yan knew that this is the effect of the three-life flower, this strange flower is really like the legend, it has the miraculous effect of bringing people back to life, but the use is not to swallow or absorb, but to combine it with its own lifeline, which can play an effect at the critical moment of life and death, and reverse life and death.

If it hadn't happened to be this, and he just ate the flower stupidly, he would have died by now, and he wouldn't have been so good at coming back to life...... What helped me was the thunder and lightning, which smashed the Sanshenghua in time, returned to its essence and combined with my shattered body, and worked......

Realizing this, Meng Yan also had a question, that is, the intention of this thunderbolt was to kill or to save it?

If he wants to save himself, the Lord of Bone Ridge doesn't seem to have any reason to save himself as a little ghost? If he wants to kill, with the other party's heavenly power, how can he kill himself with one blow and not die? Even if there is a coincidence, as long as he makes up for it. How fortunate are you to take care of it?

But anyway, he was finally saved because of this, and if the legend of Sanshenghua didn't bluff people, even if another thunderbolt slashed him to death, he would still be able to resurrect himself......

The somersault battle cloud was thousands of miles away, and when Meng Yan was thinking about it, the battle cloud had already soared through the mist miasma, and the exit was close at hand.

The body is reshaped, and Meng Yan is no longer in the tired state of abandoning one hand and one foot before, on the contrary. He's in full form. The whole body was full of strength, and the spirit was unprecedentedly strong, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was to receive the favor of others. It's time to say thank you.

"Senior ......"

Before you speak out. Meng Yan was somewhat suspicious. I don't know what to call it, and I don't even know if the other party is human, so it doesn't seem appropriate to call it a human being. Only after the last thought did he want to say the word "senior", but before he thought of the words, a divine thought containing incomparable anger turned into a storm and swept wildly, faintly, like an incomparably huge slap swept over, Meng Yan couldn't stabilize his body at all, just like this, with the somersault battle cloud, he couldn't stop rolling down and was swept out.

The speed of the somersault battle cloud was fast, and the fog miasma boundary was only two hundred miles away from the exit, and was swept away by this strong wind, Meng Yan couldn't help himself, rolled and stumbled at high speed, almost bit his tongue, and in the strong dizziness, he was swept out of the entrance of the space, flew out of the Burial Bone Ridge, and flew more than a hundred miles outside, and then he fell down involuntarily, and he didn't know how many trees he had destroyed, and he fell into the soil at the last time, and it took him a long time to get up.

"Wang!"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Meng Yan was busy spitting out the mud and sand in his mouth, and before he could stand up, a puppy as white as a cloud ran over with his tail wagging his tail, quickly rushed to his side, stretched out his little tongue, and kept licking his palm.

"Oh, in love, are you safe too? Great...... Thanks to you this time, although you are still small, you are really a great hero, if it weren't for you, I would be doomed. ”

Meng Yan picked up the puppy, only to praise a few words, the puppy seemed to understand, wagged its tail vigorously, shook its little paws and body, and behaved very happily, Meng Yan saw it in his eyes, reached out to scratch the puppy's chin, and the little white dog was so comfortable that his eyes were slightly closed.

"Tsk, although it's true that your form is like a dog, and I have shaped you into a dog because of this, but you are not actually a dog, why do you become more and more cool?

Meng Yan taught his pet, the little white dog whined, revealing a very innocent look, Meng Yan patted the puppy on the head, and said: "Okay, it's all up to you, you and I are lucky, although we were kicked out, but none of them lacked legs or arms, but those who remained in it, I don't know what the situation is?"

Based on his hunch, Meng Yan felt that the Burial Bone Ridge might not be too peaceful, this judgment ...... It did hit too.

At the same time that Meng Yan was blasted out of the Burial Bone Ridge, in the deepest part of the Burial Bone Ridge, an incomparably angry divine thought, an invincible prestige that suppressed the heavens of the universe, swept thousands of miles, spreading throughout the entire Burial Bone Ridge, and the creatures in the Burial Bone Ridge, whether they were human or poisonous beasts, and no matter how deep or shallow they were cultivated, they were all prostrate on the ground under this unrivaled majesty, unable to move.

This tremor did not last long, about ten seconds before and after, and the person with a relatively high cultivation level was slowly able to stand up and look up in shock, and then, someone noticed a shock, a ...... The commotion, the people near the bone peak, looking into the distance, faintly saw the smoke and dust in the far distance, something like a tsunami, an avalanche, spreading outward along the horizon at high speed.

At first, no one knew what it was, but soon some people remembered that the previous Saint King-level Poison Beast Impact was similar to this momentum...... It's just less than one percent of what it is now.

Those who react quickly turn around and run away desperately, those who have large flying tools drive the boat directly, and they are not even able to recover the personnel working on the ground, and those who do not have high-speed flying tools are standing stupidly and do not understand what is happening, and the more well-behaved ones immediately pull out their feet and run wildly, so they hate their father and mother for having a pair of legs and running away with all their strength.

The people who can go deep into the bone peak and carry out hunting and gathering tasks are all elites who are selected from a thousand, and it is the highest honor to be selected, but now, these people who are running wildly for their lives are just cursing their misfortunes, hoping that they can save their lives from the danger of nine deaths.

This is a beautiful expectation, but there are very few people who can have this blessing, because behind them are not only the group of poisonous beasts, but also the torrent of emperor-level poisonous beasts.

Originally, in the Burial Bone Ridge, the poisonous beasts of all levels had their own range of potential, not to mention that the emperor-level poisonous beasts would not run to the territory of the saint-king-level poisonous beasts, even a saint-king-level poisonous beast would not easily invade the territory of another saint-king-level poisonous beast, but after the angry divine thought swept away, these emperor-level poisonous beasts fell into a panic, as if they had been lit on their buttocks, and ran away desperately, rushing out of their own territory and territory, trampling and running at high speed, and destroying everything that stood in their way.

For the various factions in the East and the Soil, today is really a day of decay to the explosion, and the heavy casualties and various losses have been recorded in the history books, and the history is called: The Great Attack on the Burial Bone Ridge! (To be continued......

PS: Read good books in all worlds, this book is a good reading material for the body and mind, not yellow or violent, and everything in the harem is floating clouds.