Chapter 638: Soldiers Can Be Killed, Not Humiliated!

At this time!

Above the heavenly dome outside the Wind Thunder Mountain.

It's already a strong one!

The Heavenly Bull Son has long since disappeared.

And Lei Ming's father and son are staring at the movement bursting out of this mountain!

"Daddy! The baptism is over! ”

Lei Xiaoyu scolded viciously: "Damn! Be sure to make him pay! ”

"Little sister, don't worry, the city lord will come soon!"

"And, this time, we also notified the strong man of our clan!"

"I don't believe that the people of the ThunderClan will sit idly by and watch everything that happens here!"

Lei Dashan's eyes flickered, and there was a touch of gloom.

After all.

This baptism of wind and thunder mountain.

In the past, many strong people from the Thunder Clan lineage had rushed to quench their bodies.

If you lose this Wind Thunder Mountain!

It's tantamount to a huge loss.

"Oh no, ThunderClan, it's coming!"

Looking at the void not far away, a terrifying burst of thunder appeared.

The old man of the fire spirit frowned.

"ThunderClan! ThunderClan, ranked 29th in the world! ”

"The power of this ThunderClan is no less than that of ordinary imperial forces!"

The young man and Mo Yibai glanced at each other, their hearts full of fear.

"Emperor, what should we do?"

The young man looked at the old man of the fire spirit, wanting to ask what the other party meant.

"Let's go!"

"Lei family, the old man may not be afraid, but I really can't afford to provoke this Lei clan!"

"You two boys, it's better to be my disciple of the old man, and it can be regarded as a blessing for your three lives."

The old man of the fire spirit said.

"That's great!"

The young man said with a smile.

Mo Yibai is overjoyed, and he can't ask for it!

Correct!

Wait for the lightning to disappear.

When two figures appeared.

"City Lord!"

"Old Lizu!"

Lei Ming and the others hurriedly saluted.

"I'm afraid that a few of them are in a group, so I asked the clan elder to take action and stop them!"

Seeing that the old man of the fire spirit was about to flee with the young man.

Lei Xiaoyu hurriedly spoke, and the corners of his mouth rose.

As if announcing the fire spirit old man's death sentence!

"Since you're here, let's stay!"

The city lord nodded and waved his robe.

Rumble!

Blinding thunder.

In an instant, through the void, shrouded in the past!

Puff puff!

The old man of the fire spirit protected the two young men, and immediately vomited blood.

"Seven Lotus Emperor!"

"This Thunder City Lord, he actually broke through! You know, a hundred years ago, he was only the Five Lotus Emperor! ”

Some of the monks who knew the background of the thunder were all shocked.

"Haha, everyone, let's not hide it, my city lord has gone to the Thunder Clan to study a hundred years ago!"

"Now, he is the highest-ranking member of his clan!"

Lei Ming explained with a smile.

"That's right, it won't be long before my father will take over the position of the city lord and be the master here!"

Lei Xiaoyu grinned.

"Lord Thunder, we have nothing to do with those two people! Please don't kill innocents by mistake! ”

The old man of the fire spirit hurriedly explained.

"Yes, sir!"

"Please also ask Lord Lei to be merciful and let us go as a fart."

On the occasion of life and death.

The young man and Mo Yibai were so frightened in an instant that they began to speak incoherently.

"No way!"

"City Lord, they are a gang, don't listen to their quibbles, kill them quickly!"

As soon as he thought of this fire spirit old man, who had supported Su Xie before, Lei Xiaoyu was so angry that he was about to bite the back tooth socket.

"We'll kowtow to you!"

Instantly.

The two young men nodded like pounding garlic, and they didn't even have the last backbone.

The old man of the fire spirit was suddenly a little disappointed.

Although, under the emperor, they are all ants.

But.

As a monk, you still have to have the backbone!

If you don't even have the backbone, then it's better than an ant!

"Haha, it's better to do this, you two roll here, there is a sword here, whoever of you holds this sword alive, we in Wind Thunder City will spare him a way out!"

looked at the wasted appearance of the two young men.

Lei Xiaoyu grinned, and with a flick of his fingers, a spirit sword flew out.

"Okay, listen to orders!"

Before Mo Yibai could react, the young man's eyes lit up, and he quickly flew over to take the sword, just raising his hand and slashing it!

"You! You! Burst! ”

Mo Yibai was wiped on his neck in an instant, and his eyes stared at the young man.

"I'm sorry, but I'm here to stay alive."

The young man snorted coldly, and came to Lei Xiaoyu's side, like a dog wagging his tail and waiting for him.

"Haha! You're such a death-scared piece of waste. ”

Lei Xiaoyu sneered and kicked over, the young man didn't have a little temper, and he still learned to scream.

"It's better for you to come over too, we in Wind Thunder City can't say that we can spare your old dog's life!"

Lei Xiaoyu grinned and looked at the old man with a mocking look.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"The Great Emperor is also something you can humiliate?"

The old man of the fire spirit was furious, and quickly used his magic power to lock on to Lei Xiaoyu.

"I'm sorry, this is my Wind Thunder City, but I can't tolerate you as a loose cultivation emperor, presumptuous!"

The city lord who sat back and watched for a long time thunder, not angry.

The next moment.

With one hand, he blasted away the old man of the fire spirit, the powerful Dili, forcing the latter's blood to fly, almost dying, and he could be killed at any time!