The Dragon from Hell

In the dark, how many people are praying for Qin Feng to survive, even if some of them are just casual acquaintances.

And the reason why they prayed like this is not only that the thunder is beyond imagination, but also that under such thunder, those who try to reach the top will almost certainly die.

But what they don't know is that when the second thunder passed through Qin Feng's body, he fell to the ground head-on, green smoke rose from his body, and the fire instantly enveloped him.

Fortunately, Jiao Xia was beside him. Although she couldn't bear the thunder for Qin Feng, she could put out the fire on Qin Feng's body in time.

"Hey, brat, are you still alive?"

Jiao Xia hurried to Qin Feng's side and saw that his still strong chest was still rising and falling, but the skin and flesh on it had been completely burnt.

The skin was ulcerated and bloody.

Qin Feng also had large burns on his face, but surprisingly, he was still open-eyed and had not even fainted.

And looking at his eyes, there was no fear or despair, but full of fanaticism.

"So this is the punishment from heaven, but... it's nothing."

After confirming that he was still alive, Jiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help cursing: "You are so stubborn, look at what you have become."

"I think it's enough to walk here. You just want the things under the big rock, right? I will help you get it. Why are you fighting so hard?"

From their current position to the top of the mountain, there are at least more than 20 steps, but this is only the second thunder.

Looking at the thunderclouds accumulated in the sky, I'm afraid there should be one thunder with every step.

How many thunders can Qin Feng withstand?

Jiao Xia gritted her teeth and was about to pull him up from the ground and take him down the mountain.

But before she touched Qin Feng, the latter actually moved and stood up with the black sword as support!

Jiao Xia was stunned for a moment, but didn't think too much. Her tone was a little more anxious: "Hey, brat, don't tell me you want to keep going forward?"

Qin Feng didn't look at her, but just stared at the huge rock on the top of the mountain, curled the corners of his lips, and even black smoke was coming out of his mouth when he opened his mouth. He replied calmly: "Since we are here."

Yes, since we are here, why not go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery there?

This time, Qin Feng didn't even look up. His sight was only the stone statue standing on the top of the mountain.

The stone statue looked so tall and majestic, with a kind of momentum that looked down on the world, and also with contempt for the insignificance of mortals.

But Qin Feng still took another step forward firmly.

——Boom!

As expected, when he took the third step, the thunder fell again.

Qin Feng didn't dodge or avoid, of course he had no chance to dodge at all, just watched the thunder hit his body.

"Hmm!"

Qin Feng groaned, and this time he knelt on one knee, blood gushing out of his mouth.

The third one, with his cultivation, the third one should be the limit!

But before Jiao Xia came forward to stop him, he actually stood up with the black sword supporting his body!

As if he was afraid that he would walk too slowly, this time he actually took the fourth step quickly.

Then, the fourth thunder fell, and there was no time to breathe.

Those who couldn't see here were surprised: Why did these four thunders come so quickly?

There was about an incense stick of time between the first and second thunders, and at least half an incense stick of time between the second and third thunders.

But why was there only a few breaths between the third and fourth thunders!

Could it be that the person who reached the top took the fourth step without even breathing after the third thunder?

Is there really someone in this world who is so powerful that he can even withstand the punishment of heaven?

Facts have proved that Qin Feng is still a human being. He is a mortal. The thunder from the sky smashed down, shattering not only his skin and flesh, but also his bones and meridians.

But when the third and fourth thunders came one after another, Qin Feng, who had been silent all the time, finally screamed.

This pain was the most painful he had ever felt since he could remember.

The feeling that his limbs and bones were smashed to pieces in an instant made him unable to hold back his voice.

And this time he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Jiao Xia was so anxious that she saw Qin Feng lying on the ground with blood all over his body. She couldn't help but curse: "Didn't I tell you that if you want something there, I will help you get it. Why are you fighting so hard?"

"If you die, who will take me back?"

"Get up quickly, don't go up, I will take you down the mountain!"

It's still not too late to go down the mountain. The thunderclouds accumulated in the sky seemed to be warning Qin Feng, and there were several dull rolling sounds.

At this time, as long as Qin Feng choseHe will be able to go down the mountain without any harm.

At least with Jiao Xia, his life will be saved.

But now his eight meridians were broken by the fourth thunder, and he couldn't even gather a wisp of spiritual power. Is he going to go up?

But at this time, Qin Feng couldn't hear what Jiao Xia said at all, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

Even when he opened his eyes, he could only see a scarlet.

So this is the punishment from heaven, because he is just a mortal, trying to blaspheme the gods and covet the power of the gods, so he angered the gods and brought punishment.

But he didn't accept it.

Why is it that being born as a human being, it is destined to manipulate fate for God?

For example, he, from beginning to end, just wanted to live a peaceful life.

But God's will played tricks on people, making him experience too much pain and twists and turns in his life.

There are too many people in this world who have suffered from the same fate as him, and he is just the smallest one among them.

But he refused to accept it. He wanted to fight for a way to change his fate.

From the real world to this place, he was played by fate.

And now, he must stand up and walk on. He wants to go home.

The shadow in his eyes can only see Jiao Xia's lips opening and closing, as if saying something, but he can't hear anything.

At this time, there are many sounds in his ears, the sound of blood flowing rapidly in the body, the sound of heartbeat, the sound of seeds trying to break through the soil, and the sound of limbs and bones healing after being broken...

And in these noisy sounds, he heard an unprecedented tenderness: "Qin Feng, stand up, I'm waiting for you in the key point!"

Then this voice changed and became the voice that warmed his first half of his life: "Xiao Feng, you are a brave child, you won't fall here, right?"

"Brother, you have to stand up, we are waiting for you to go home!"

"Brother Feng, I believe in you, you can do it..."

One voice after another rang in his ears, and when his eyelids were extremely heavy, he suddenly opened his eyes!