The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 960 Lightning and Five-Color Air Column

Mr. Rong looked up at the gray and white lightning that was constantly wandering in the dark sky, and said to his brother, "Don't shoot, or you will really be struck by lightning."

This sentence almost didn't make me dizzy. What my love brother has always been afraid of is the gray-white lightning?

Then why did the lightning keep hitting him?What the hell did he do?

Faintly, I seemed to have figured out a hint of meaning, but I was not sure about my own thoughts, so I could only look at brother Ai with envious eyes. Isn't it a skill to be chased by God and struck by lightning?

Brother Ai spread his hands and said, "What's the matter? This thing has been around for a long time, and something will happen to me sooner or later."

Mr. Rong pointed to the little black charcoal head lying on the ground and said, "Isn't there a scapegoat for this?"

Brother Ai asked in surprise: "Do you want to cause lightning to strike him? I'll drop it for a while, that's too dangerous."

Mr. Rong smiled slightly and said proudly, "What am I afraid of!"

Immediately after that, five astonishing streams of gas shot out from the top of his head. The five astonishing streams of gas were yellow, blue, purple, silver, and gold in five colors, condensed together like neon lights, colorful and straight to the zenith. .

The gray-white lightning stopped at the moment when the five rays of light appeared, staring at the huge beam of light gathered together with great spirituality, as if hesitating for something.

At this time, these two equally thick beams of light gave me the feeling that two boxers were trying to test each other with one punch and one punch.

The gray-white lightning seemed to be very restrained and cautious. One end of the lightning tried to touch the five-color beam of light several times, but they all retreated.

On the other hand, Mr. Rong's five-color beam of light seems to be very frivolous, constantly advancing, constantly eating the space of gray and white lightning.

When we stand on the ground and look at the two forces in the sky, we will find that the extremely long body of the gray lightning is constantly shrinking, and it will shrink rapidly every time it is about to touch.

And Mr. Rong's five-color beam of light followed step by step, without giving the slightest chance of gray lightning, rushing all the way to the sky.

Just when the gray-white lightning was about to completely submerge above the clouds, our colleagues saw that the gray-white lightning flashed a very dazzling light, which flashed like a searchlight in the dark night, instantly illuminating the entire mountain.

There is a saying that poor thieves do not chase, and underdogs will win. At this time, this gray-white lightning strikes me as poor thieves and underdogs. It is like a rabbit that has been cornered and finally can't stand the provocation of the five-color beam of light. , start to fight back.

The speed of this counterattack is extremely fast. I finally understand why people use lightning speed to describe the speed. The speed of lightning is thunder!
If Mr. Rong's five-color beam of light is still tentatively moving forward, then this gray-white lightning strikes down at a violent sprint speed.

I don’t know if you know what state people are in when they are desperate, but I feel that this is the state.

And Mr. Rong's five-color beam of light is like a hooligan being chased and chopped down, turning around and running away, panicking like a lost dog.

The gray-white lightning Yu chased Yu Yong and fell quickly. Mr. Rong had a smug smile on his face. At the moment when the gray-white lightning struck, the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

The gray-white lightning suddenly lost its target, and it seemed that it was over when it wanted to stop.

In this world, everything has inertia. When the speed exceeds the limit, it is impossible to control its castration, including this gray and white lightning.

It sank sharply, and when he tried to turn back, it was too late.

The gray-white lightning at this time should be extremely annoyed, but there is no way to do it. It is a lightning. Even if it carries unrivaled power, it can only be a lightning. After being used by others, it becomes an energy. used by people.

It couldn't control its body at all, and it drilled directly into the black oil ghost baby lying on the ground.

'Crackling'

The gray-white lightning drilled into the oil ghost baby's already broken abdomen.

Then, the belly of the small charcoal head, as if an oil pan was on fire, made a crackling sound of boiling oil, and there was a black grease-like thing surging inside, and his tiny organs also seemed to be in the belly. General tossing when fried in oil.

When I saw this scene, I felt a churn in my stomach, and I wanted to vomit.

Although I know that this is the result of the oil ghost baby's body being too tough, and although I know that the lightning is destroying the body that has been infested with resentment at this time, I still can't bear to look directly at this process.

The lightning kept roaming back and forth on the little body of the oil ghost baby, and the five golden paper talismans were rattled by the lightning.

Under the baptism of this gray and white lightning, the oil ghost baby's body kept trembling, like a scorched roast duck, dripping with drops of black liquid.

The liquid fell on the weeds, and the weeds instantly turned into powder.

The liquid fell on the ground, and the ground immediately made a creaking corrosion sound, and black foams appeared.

The five golden talismans were gradually stained by the liquid, like heated and baked plastic paper, rolled over, and finally turned into a ball, and then turned into fly ash!
Brother Ai looked at this scene with a frown: "So domineering, this little calf's body is too tough, how did you break his stomach?"

Mr. Rong rolled his eyes: "Do I have such a strong taste? This kid deliberately opened it to scare me. He didn't know that my black ice had a freezing effect, and the wound would not heal after opening, so it was like this. already."

Brother Ai gave him a sideways look: "Hurry up and close, Han Lu disaster has returned to the peacekeeping gate, and the world is going to be in chaos again."

Mr. Rong said angrily, "Didn't you catch him after you appeared a while ago?"

Brother Ai glared at him: "You are the boss and I am the boss? When I was the boss, when have I been so embarrassed like you? That's romantic and suave..."

A group of people expressed black lines all over their heads.

Brother Ai waved his hands a little unfortunately: "Oh, I'm old, this is the world of your young people, this body, if you move a little bit, your whole body hurts, I'll withdraw first, you can deal with it yourself!"

After Brother Ai finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Mr. Rong just left our side at this time, and bent over to pick up the black thing on the ground.

The moment the two separated, the oily ghost baby on the ground actually sat up!

There was a cruel smile on his cracked mouth that had been blown up. This smile was aimed at me.

　Disaster strikes again!Hahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)