The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

Chapter 14 Where's My Sack and Grill

As the sky thunder fell one after another, the fierce old man obviously became weaker and weaker.

At this time, his body was already dripping with blood from the split, and his whole body was breathing more air than exhaling it.

Although there was only the last thunderbolt left, it was the fiercest and most ruthless one. With the current state of the fierce old man, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

There were constant roars among the clouds, but it was a long time before the last thunder fell.

The originally gloomy sky is getting darker now, this is the Heavenly Tribulation accumulating strength.

Xuanzhu has no spiritual power, so he can't accomplice the old man to heal his wounds, and can't help him at all. All this is destined to be carried by himself.

Looking at the vicious old man who curled up into a ball while the last thunder did not fall, quickly licked his wound, and tried hard to gather strength, Xuanzhu clenched his fists.

"boom!"

The dark clouds above everyone's heads were torn open by an invisible big hand, and the thunder as thick as a waterfall poured down, striking the fierce old man straight.

And above the sky, everyone can see a dragon with wings hovering above the dark clouds.

"It's the fairy beast Thunder Dragon!"

"The Colorful Mang Niu will definitely not be able to withstand this blow, we can do it now!"

"Hurry up and kill him, let's share the cultivation inheritance equally!"

And the fierce old man also knew that he was in danger, so he gave up resistance directly, looked at Xuanzhu and said silently: "Xuanzhu, my inheritance belongs to you."

At the moment when the thunder struck, Xuanzhu and all the monks rushed towards the fierce old man.

Xuanzhu was one step faster than them.

Just when the fierce old man thought that Xuanzhu was here to kill him and make him suffer less.

Xuanzhu stepped on his shoulders, jumped into the air, and directly collided with the last thunderbolt.

"Mysterious Lord!"

Xuanzhu looked down at him, and his tone was calm, as if he was telling him that today's innocence is good: "It's agreed that I will be my thug before I leave the ghost forest, and I won't do it for a day. Don't think about it." Relying on this bullshit, the catastrophe will drop the picker and quit."

After the words fell, the last thunderbolt struck Xuanzhu's body straight.

"what!"

In just a moment, heart-piercing screams came from Tianlei.

This was the first time they heard Xuanzhu screaming in pain, even if she had her shoulder shattered in the battle with the King of the Ghost Forest, she had never screamed.

So it can be seen how much pain she suffered from the lightning strike.

The fierce old man shouted heart-piercingly, "Mysterious Master!"

This time, no one answered him.

The last lightning strike lasted for half a stick of incense, and the monks who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the leak couldn't help but think, this mysterious master is really hard to kill.

After another quarter of an hour, all the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and Xuanzhu disappeared with them.

Presumably, it had already been smashed into ashes by the catastrophe.

The golden light shone straight on the fierce old man's body through the clouds. The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body gradually exuded an auspicious aura.

At first glance, the robbery was successful.

Although they didn't catch the murderous old man's fault, the monks were still very happy.

At least, the scourge of Xuanzhu has been eliminated, and they can finally compete normally and compete for the place of Lin Zi.

Chen Ming was the first to jump onto the ring.

He looked at the crowd under the ring and said: "Everyone, since the disaster is dead, let's continue to fight normally. If everyone has no objections, I will stand on this ring first?"

As he said that, he also kicked the sack Xuanzhu had thrown in the middle of the ring to the audience: "This broken thing is too annoying to put here. I kick it out. Do you have any objections?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Without Xuanzhu, all the monks looked harmonious, "It's the same for everyone in this arena. It's okay for Brother Chen Ming to go first, after all, the strength lies there."

"Ah~ It's absurd, you are not bad, Chushuang."

Their humility and flattery were not over yet, when they heard Xuanzhu's sharp shout from the sky: "Black gold iron eater!"

The black-gold iron-eating beast that was still covering its face with its paws and crying tears, moved its ears, flew up into the air, and directly caught the mysterious master who descended from the sky.

At this time, Xuanzhu's hair was turned into curly hair by the electric shock, it was scorched and yellow, and his face was also black, as if he had just returned from digging coal in the fairy mine.

She was still holding on to a brontosaurus leg tightly in her hand. Judging from the wound on the leg, she should have torn it off the person abruptly and did not run away.

The ferocious old man who was still depressed and gloomy with tears in his eyes suddenly stood up from the ground, and teleported directly to Xuanzhu.

He circled around Xuanzhu again and again, confirming again and again that Xuanzhu had no internal injuries other than the 'skin trauma' visible to the naked eye, so he was completely relieved.

At the same time, he couldn't help sighing: "You are harder to kill than us fierce beasts. This last thunder is so fierce, you don't have any internal injuries."

As soon as Xuanzhu opened his mouth, smoke was still coming out of his mouth, "Don't worry about this for now."

She threw the brontosaurus leg to the fierce old man and said: "I'm starving to death after tossing about this, help me deal with this, I want to eat."

Although this is just a thunder dragon leg, it is also full of the power of thunder.

When the fierce old man caught the leg, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and his voice had a little electronic sound.

"This Lei Lei is still there!"

Seeing this, Xuanzhu lifted Thunder Dragon's legs back, "You have been shocked once, why are you still afraid of this, it's really over."

As she spoke, she turned around holding the thunder dragon leg.

It happened that Chen Ming was standing on the ring, looking at her with incredulous eyes.

Seeing this, Xuanzhu immediately regained his spirits, "Hehe, finally someone has entered the ring and has made progress. I'll meet you."

As he spoke, Xuanzhu stepped onto the ring in twos and threes.

Seeing that in three breaths, his name will appear on the leaderboard.

Chen Ming didn't hesitate at all, turned over directly, and ran down the ring scrambling.

Xuanzhu turned her body onto the arena, pouted and hummed: "Counsel."

All the monks under the stage lowered their heads, jokingly, even if the thunder of the sky can't kill this guy, who would dare to go up to confront her head-on.

When Xuanzhu stood in the middle of the ring, the leaderboard moved.

I saw that there were only 300 points, but when Xuanzhu stood in the center, it instantly became 9500, and a line of small characters appeared below Xuanzhu's name - since the establishment of the trial competition, the highest number of points was No.1.

At the same time, on the top of the leaderboard, there is also a row of reminders in scarlet fonts, and if there are [-] more points, the leaderboard can be broken.

Xuanzhu regained her energy in an instant, and she was distracted to Immortal Emperor Mo Yu on the high platform: "That broken platform can't cover you for a long time, just wait for me to sleep with you."

Hearing this, Immortal Emperor Mo Yu never let go of his distracted brows.

After finishing the harsh words, Master Xuan raised his hand and began to handle the Thunder Dragon's leg in his hand. After cleaning it thoroughly, she realized something was wrong.

"Where's my sack and grill?"

(End of this chapter)