Sixty-one: To the Camel Peak

Meng Xiang didn't give the two of them a chance to reply, Rabbit Jingjing was okay to say, after all, she was not familiar with herself, but if she was ugly, it was estimated that there would definitely be a sensational conversation, and she would live and die together.

In this matter, Meng Xiang felt that he could no longer let Ah Chou get involved.

Although he opened the bloodline of the Sword God, Zhao Tianqiao at this moment, even if he was seven hundred miles away, he could feel that terrifying strength.

This is no longer a problem that cultivators can solve, this kind of opponent, if I don't come forward, I'm afraid that only the top masters of the Totem Clan in the Nine Continents can solve it.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and the clouds were like long grimaces, covering the sky, and the clouds were even more black thunder, bombarding the vast jungle like a heavy rain, and the earth was turned upside down.

That thunder is a precursor to ascension, it seems that Zhao Tianqiao is really going to soar!

Stepping on the flying sword and flying in the air, a black thunder came down, hitting Meng Xiang's heavenly spirit cover, and smoke came out of Meng Xiang's head.

This made Ling Yueyue on the side stunned, the power of this black thunder, if it was going to hit her, I was afraid that a single blow would be able to split a third-class cripple.

But looking closely, Ling Yueyue was even more surprised.

Meng Xiang was hit by black thunder, but he was like a nobody.

Meng Xiang is like a lightning rod, flying in mid-air, unobstructed, not even the most basic defense, who else can you say if the thunder does not split Meng Xiang?

Along the way, lightning and lightning traveled a hundred miles, Meng Xiang suffered at least a few thousand lightning strikes, but Meng Xiang felt...

What can you feel? I don't feel it at all, it's just that this thunder light is flashing in front of my eyes, which is a bit of an eyesore.

"Great God, what kind of cultivation are you? You've been hit by thousands of black thunders, aren't you?" Ling Yueyue followed beside Meng Xiang, struggling to resist lightning strikes again and again, and then looked at Meng Xiang like a nobody.

"Leave it alone, hurry up. Meng Xiang clasped his nose and flew to the camel hump absentmindedly.

Ling Yueyue had been resisting lightning strikes, so she flew very slowly, in order to help her relieve some pressure, Meng Xiang deliberately flew with a flying sword and stayed by her side.

Moreover, Meng Xiang couldn't fly too far, after all, Ling Yueyue's true yuan consumption was provided by himself, if it was too far, the supply chain would be broken, and such a lightning strike, Ling Yueyue's depletion of true yuan could only withstand it once.

In fact, Meng Xiang attracted at least ninety percent of the lightning strikes, and Ling Yueyue resisted less than one percent, if Meng Xiang was not there, Ling Yueyue flew in the air, and the god form would be destroyed in an instant.

Even so, under Ling Yueyue's full resistance, her split hair still stood on end like a Super Saiyan, and it was quite funny to have an explosive head on her head.

"Anyway, Yueyue, the last time the butcher village came out, you seemed to have asked me, what is my magic weapon, right?"

When Ling Yueyue heard this, she suddenly had a nature, and her head nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, I've always been curious, why did I suddenly ask this." ”

Meng Xiang smiled and put his hand into the storage space: "It's nothing, you may need it later, anyway, it's better to satisfy your curiosity first and show it to you." ”

"Really?" The excited Ling Yueyue exploded unconsciously, and Zhenyuan's defensive shield became stronger under the urging of emotions, just enough to completely resist the bombardment of black thunder in the sky.

"Well, I've shown it to you, but don't tell me if you've seen it, I don't usually show this thing. ”

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-mouthed, don't you know?" Ling Yueyue said patting her tall chest.

What do you say? I seem to be a little behind my ears, how do I hear you say that you have a strict mouth?

The corners of Meng Xiang's mouth twitched twice, ready to pull out his magic weapon.

And yet at this moment.

"Brother Meng!!"

Behind, suddenly there was an ugly voice.

Ugly?

Meng Xiang hurriedly stuffed the magic weapon back and looked back.

I saw that Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing were soaring through the clouds, staggering to avoid the black thunder, and catching up from behind.

Although the two of them dodged the black thunder very reluctantly, Ah Chou was rarely smart, using the Qinglong Sword given by his father as a shield and hanging above his head, resisting the lightning strike for himself and Rabbit Jingjing, and it came smoothly.

Meng Xiang even discovered that every time this black thunder bombarded Ah Chou's Green Dragon Sword, the transformed spiritual power could make Ah Chou's true yuan increase by three points.

Although it will not allow him to break through, it will do good for him.

This kid, the last time I went to the burial ground, I found that his talent on the sword was good, but I didn't expect to think of this kind of use?

By the way, what are they doing when they catch up?

"Really, why are you making trouble at this time? When Ling Yueyue saw them coming up, she once again missed the opportunity to witness Meng Xiang's magic weapon, and her angry mouth pouted, and even the thickness of the defensive shield couldn't help but weaken by three points.

Coincidentally, at this time, a black thunderbolt came down and slashed at Ling Yueyue's body.

"Ahhhh!!!h

With a sharp scream, Meng Xiang saw that although the black thunder was blocked by the defensive shield for most of its power, it still leaked in for half a point and slashed at Ling Yueyue's body.

This blow will not hurt much, but it will hurt.

Ling Yueyue was split like an X-ray that had just been illuminated, and even the skeleton flashed out.

When the thunder ended, Ling Yueyue's whole person was split from a tender and juicy beauty to black like an African, with a mouth and a puff of smoke.

"God, it hurts. Ling Yueyue cried and mourned, seeking comfort, and opened her arms to beg for a hug.

Meng Xiang retreated three points in disgust: "It hurts, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my uncle's treasure, you hold back." ”

At this time, Ugly and Rabbit Jingjing finally caught up.

Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing obviously spent a lot of true yuan, floating next to Meng Xiang and gasping for breath.

You must know that there is not only black thunder along the way, but also the coercion of Zhao Tianqiao.

Although the two joined forces to resist, it was obvious that as the distance approached, some of them could not bear it, and their faces were completely pale.

"Why are you two here?" Meng Xiang frowned and asked, "Didn't you tell you to wait?" and Ling Yueyue and I went to deal with him. ”

"Does Brother Meng want to die?!" Ah Chou took a deep breath and shouted wildly: "Aren't we brothers? If we want to die together, I won't be a bad seed!" Brother Meng, Senior Sister Ling, I'll go with you. ”

Belch... I'm very happy that you have this realization, but why are you saying so tragic? How do I feel that you are saying as if I am dying? Zhao Tianqiao is just a small problem, I went to cut him and solved it with one stab, it is not so tragic.

Oh, yes, I forgot, ugly, you don't seem to know my cultivation.

Meng Xiang blinked in confusion.

Rabbit Jingjing also stepped forward for three points, and looked at Meng Xiang solemnly: "Anyway, this Zhao Tianqiao is going to refine the illusion, and I will die, so it is better to fight with him, even if I die, I will also break his two teeth, and avenge my snake sister and the four junior brothers of the orc clan." ”

Uh, it's okay if you say it's like I'm dying, don't say it as if you're dying.

By the way, how do I feel like you've planted a full two tons of flags?

I'm embarrassed to Zhao Tianqiao, you say it like this now, but I took Zhao Tianqiao seconds over there, how embarrassing you are.

"I said go back quickly, I'm really fine, wait for my good news. Meng Xiang pulled out a happy smile in embarrassment and persuaded Ah Chou.

"No way!"

Ah Chou Yizheng waved his hand: "Anyway, I can't go back, it's better for our brothers to fight, it's a big deal, Brother Meng, I understand that you want to help me, but now it's me who cultivates higher, and if I want to go up, I will also go up, if I cooperate with Senior Sister Ling, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!"

Wow, I'm so touched by what you kid said, I want to beat you, you're endless, and you're addicted to flag insertion?

Don't be nervous, I used to just slaughter a rookie, not assassinate Batman!

"Fight! Even if I am a rabbit clan, I am timid, but I also have backbone!" Rabbit Jingjing shouted.

"That's right, if I want to die, I will also die with Brother Meng!" Ah Chou stepped forward and solemnly patted Meng Xiang on the shoulder.

Ahhh

Meng Xiang's embarrassed whole person showed the expression of the rich second generation of the cyanide happy show in the wormhole.

"Great God. Seeing this, Ling Yueyue thought about it for a while, and leaned over and whispered in a voice that only Meng Xiang and herself could hear: "It's better to take them there, anyway, it should be no problem to have you there, and you can also provide some exercise for the two of you." ”

Meng Xiang sighed when he heard this.

That's a good idea.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of this kid and this girl, he is determined to give it a go, and it is not good to pour cold water on them.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiang shook his head helplessly: "Okay, come with me, Ling Yueyue, expand the protective shield and cover the four of us, don't be killed by thunder before you arrive." ”

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