The thunder light fell again, but the speed of the fall was unusually slow,

This thunder is at least as thick as a person's neck, and many slaves were stunned on the spot when they saw this scene, and even forgot to put out their desperate expressions.

Not to mention them, even the Yulin guards next to them are stupid.

With such thick thunder, I'm afraid even they won't survive.

Of all the people on the scene, only one person did not have the slightest fear from beginning to end.

That's Shi Potian!

He stood up again, took off his coat directly, showed his strong muscles to the slaves, and then shouted: "My life is up to me, not to heaven!"

After saying that, his whole person was like a crazy demon, he jumped up and smashed into the thunder that fell from the sky with a punch.

"Crazy!"

"It's definitely crazy. ”

"Not only crazy, but stupid!"

“......”

Having said that, both Yu Linwei and the slave showed a look of adoration and craned their necks to look up at him.

In the midst of all the attention, Shi Potian's hand collided with the thunder.

With a snort, his hand melted like a candle on fire!

And then his head melted,

Boom,

Then there was his body, his limbs...... It's all blown to shreds...... Not a single wisp!

But the thunderbolt had thinned down under his interception, and had managed to be deflected, landing outside the camp, making a large hole in the ground.

Everyone in the camp only felt a strong sense of paralysis.

It feels so strong from so far away, what will be the result if it hits everyone directly?

No one could have imagined it!

"Why?"

"Why did he do this?"

"We're just sluts, is it worth it?"

Everybody can be the same question,

The difference is that some people are loud and loud, and some people are self-conscious.

Everybody, it seems, forgot to pray.

Burst!

The strange noise woke everyone up, and they looked at the place where the noise came from, and found that Wu Geng had come to the camp at some point.

He looked very bad, his face was unusually pale, his skin was full of cracked lines, and he seemed to have been extremely badly damaged.

His chin and chest were stained red with blood.

With a wow, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then looked at the full camp of slaves and Yu Linwei, revealing a proud smile.

"I have come here to tell you that your prayers are valid...... Just now, Huang Feihu woke up......"

"But as soon as he woke up, there were two more clouds in the sky, and then there was a thunderstorm. ”

"You are all good, now is not the time to grieve...... Come, pray with me......"

"Don't let Shi Potian die in vain...... My fate is up to me...... Don't be afraid, if the thunder light comes again, I will personally fight for you......"

They looked at Wu Geng, who was in disarray, and seemed to see Shi Potian's figure from him.

Although there is no evidence, everyone can see that he is the same person as Shi Potian.

An old man knelt down and hit his head on the ground: "Oh my God, open your eyes, let the god Taishan come back......"

A young man took off his linen clothes and whipped his thin body vigorously with rattan: "Haotian God, what do you like about me, take it, take it, just ask you to leave the god Taishan behind......"

"God Taishan, my fate is up to me, don't accept fate, you can't accept fate, come back, come back. ”

The shouts and cries in the slave camp shook the sky, and even from a distance of more than ten miles, people could hear their roars from a distance.

Wu Geng looked at Yu Linwei next to him again, and said, "You are all soldiers under Huang Feihu, now that Huang Feihu's life and death are uncertain, can't you pray for him?"

......

The thunder light as thick as a neck was released, and the power of faith on the other side of the camp was all gone.

"Ha, sure enough, people are afraid of death...... As long as enough people are killed, the rest of the people will naturally be afraid...... Huang Feihu is destined to join the ...... of teaching"

He turned his head and saw that Huang Feihu was slowly flying higher and higher, and the chains of luck in Chaoge City were getting weaker and weaker.

It looks like it's about to completely break away from Chaoge City.

The smile on Shen Gongbao's face became more and more smug and presumptuous.

"No matter how perfect the plan is, after all, manpower is sometimes poor...... Hahaha...... Uh......"

As he was laughing wildly, he suddenly showed a look of surprise.

An unprecedented, condensed power of faith roared in, directly impacting his miasma into a thousand holes, and quickly merging into Huang Feihu's body, causing Huang Feihu, who was about to break away from the shroud of great business luck, to stop in place, and he was about to fall back.

Shen Gongbao was shocked.

"My fate is up to me, not to God? is arrogant, it's just an evil way. ”

"It seems that we still didn't kill hard enough, and we didn't kill enough...... It seems that I can't use thunder, I have to come and ...... myself."

Click, he has an extra sword in his hand.

Roar, there is an extra black tiger under his crotch,

He rode a black tiger and raised a long sword, and galloped in the direction of the slave camp.

Shen Gongbao didn't notice that behind him, Huang Feihu, who was locked by a dense chain of luck, was also muttering with understanding: "My life is up to me, not to the sky?!"

There was a glimmer of golden light in his eyes!

Shen Gong Leopard rode away on a black tiger,

This world, which seems to belong to the human race,

Actually, no, this world is immortal, to be exact, it belongs to the teachings.

There is nothing wrong with believing, but believing in someone who should not be believed is an unforgivable sin!

Kill!

In the slave camp, Wu Geng suddenly felt extremely dangerous, he immediately grabbed a knife and a shield, and threw the shield far away with all his strength.

The shield flew twenty feet out of the camp, and suddenly it was silently lined up in half, and then a sword light came in front of him.

He raised his knife to block, and the knife in his hand instantly broke into two.

In a hurry, he took out the cloud of fire stored in the Red Name Prison, and the sword light fell on the remains of the fire qi, and was finally bounced back.

Shen Gongbao appeared and said angrily: "How is it possible, why does the thing on your body have the smell of expounding true qi?"

Cold sweat trickled out from Wu Geng's forehead: "Do you want to know? If you want to know, I'll tell you slowly......

Knowing that Wu Geng was dragging his feet, Shen Gongbao sneered: "The Twelve Swords of Jade Void!"

Before the words fell, the sword was like a streamer, and it ran around Wu Geng.

Wu Geng tried his best to defend, but found that this sword was not aimed at him at all!

Click!

Around him there were at least thirty praying slaves, and there was a red thread around their necks, and then the red line became more and more obvious, and then their heads fell to the ground with a gurgling face.

"Bastard!"

Wu Geng was furious,

Shen Gongbao felt unprecedented satisfaction.

What about being blessed by Nuwa Niangniang? After all, he is a step ahead!

"Ten ...... Jade Void"

Just as he was about to continue to act, Shen Gongbao's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he ran away like a frightened rabbit, and instantly appeared ten zhang away.

But his left arm and the sword in his hand did not go with him to ten zhang away, but fell in front of Wu Geng.

And the heads that had just fallen to the ground flew back to the necks of these slaves, as if they had never fallen.

Above the camp, there was a familiar and strange person.

said that it was familiar, because it was Huang Feihu,

He said that he was strange, and it was because he exuded golden light!

Huang Feihu looked at Shen Gongbao coldly and said, "You, damn it!"

Wu Geng showed a look of ecstasy, and hurriedly fished Shen Gongbao's hand and sword in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you damn it or not, it matters if you have Mao equipment!