Let you live broadcast picking up garbage, you earn a hundred times the profit?

Chapter 417: Talk more, love to listen

In that case, let’s do it!

Although she didn't understand why those noble people didn't control her and instead used these tricks to mess her up, it seemed that the goddess of luck was still on her side. It was not impossible to overcome this thunder tribulation!

The tenth thunderbolt fell, and then the thunderclouds rolled violently. A touch of red-gold broke through the clouds, illuminating the dark sky a little. Gradually, the light became radiant, and the entire sky seemed to be divided by the red-gold color. An incomparably thick red-gold thunder whizzed out from it and hit Bai Susu's crown.

Thunder of Judgment!!
There was no fancy moves. The aura of annihilation directly locked onto Bai Susu, as if it wanted to wipe her out from this world.

Bai Susu quickly mobilized the green line of origin, and the green line completely wrapped her up in almost an instant.

In her expectation, the green line of origin should be able to disperse some of the thunder for her, but she didn't expect that this thunder tribulation would treat her green line as nothing, penetrate the green line in an instant, and strike her all the way.

It hurt! It hurt so much! It was as if a knife had fallen from her head and split her in half!
Her teeth were grinding as if she was resisting the huge pressure, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. Countless blood beads emerged from her body surface, and a blood mist burst out.

The next second, the blood mist evaporated, and her skin became charred and cracked, and she could faintly smell the smell of meat.

Her eyes were distracted for a moment, and her body suddenly lost its strength. She half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood with black smoke. Is this the thunder of judgment? It was indeed extraordinary. The first thunder was aimed at completely wiping her out.

She murmured, "Sure enough, what Senior Taishu and the others said was right. Even the heavens are jealous of a genius like me."

The nobles outside also noticed this anomaly. They were stunned for a moment, and then they were surprised. "I understand. This is the back-up plan of the Supreme God! The Supreme God must have guessed that this group of people would come back, so he arranged such a back-up plan!
She can’t make it. Even without us doing anything, she can’t survive this thunder tribulation!! No one can survive this thunder tribulation! Unless she is a child of luck! But this is impossible. There are no children of luck in our high planes!!”

"Let's all stay away and avoid being hit by the thunder!"

Everyone tacitly stayed away from the minefield.

Bai Susu could no longer hear what they were saying. All she could see was the second scarlet-gold lightning tribulation that was about to descend.

She could even imagine the thunder falling on her and splitting her into pieces.

It’s not that she didn’t think about taking out any prop to resist, but her Origin Green Silk was her most trusted trump card. If even her Origin Green Silk was useless, anything else would just be a waste of time.

The host huddled in the shabby house a little distance away from her, and called her with a trembling voice, with a hint of tears in his voice, "What should we do? We don't have anything to sell now, and I can't help you."

[Will you.] The word "die" went around in the mouth of the rag-and-bone house twice, but it still couldn't say it. It was in tears, not wanting Bai Susu to die. Bai Susu heard its movement and turned her head to look at it with great effort, but before she could say a word of comfort, a red-gold lightning struck down from the sky.

The dazzling light blinded the rag-and-bone house for a short time. Hearing the painful groan not far away, its body trembled, and the tears in its eyes could no longer be held back and fell. [Host, are you dead?]

There was no answer, only the crackling sound of burning fire.

Its vision recovered a little, and it saw the black charcoal not far away. It cried even harder, ignoring the third red-gold thunder that was brewing in the sky and about to fall. It wiped its tears and ran to Bai Susu's side, "Host, please don't die, okay?"

[As long as you don't die, I will never go against you again. ]

After learning that it was a defective system, the Broken House became extremely panicked and uneasy. It thought Bai Susu would abandon it, give up on it, or even laugh at it, but none of those happened. Bai Susu acted as if she had heard nothing and still treated it as a good partner. She also believed in its ability to operate on many important matters.

[I didn't mean to make you angry. I was just afraid that you would abandon me. I just wanted to prove that nothing has changed between us.]

But the charcoal-white Susu really looked like he was dead, unable to utter a word. He exhaled more than he inhaled. He was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a faint fragrance. Even if he was still alive now, he would die in the next step.

Only a pair of eyes exposed outside the charcoal were still bright, as if he had something to say, but he had no way and could only look at the dilapidated house with complicated eyes.

The ragtag house cried even harder.

Seeing that the third thunder tribulation was about to fall, it stretched out a pair of illusory little hands, with tears in its eyes, and stubbornly stood in front of Bai Susu. The next second, its body began to swell, and it seemed to be turning into a shop to take Bai Susu in.

but--

A pair of charred little hands behind it stopped it from deforming and grabbed it and threw it aside.

After rolling twice on the ground, it finally managed to steady itself. With tears in its eyes, it looked back to its original position blankly.

Bai Susu supported her charcoal-black body and sat up. Her eyes were extremely conspicuous on her black face. She stared at the dazed shabby house and pointed at it. "You said it very well. Your confession is very thorough. Go back and recite this passage repeatedly. Tell it to me every day. I love it."

Black residue was still falling from her arms.

A dilapidated house, [..] It felt like all the tears were wasted, but it was still quite happy. What was going on? Although it didn't know what happened, it seemed that the host didn't have to die. It felt the vitality in her body.