"Click"!

A thunder shocked everyone present, and some tribe members shook their bodies, as if they almost jumped up.

Guotu did not dare to speak, but stared at his young master. What is the difference between such a lightning strike and tribulation? It is nothing more than one is one, and the other is a lot of things.

The Seal of Heaven is to allow mortals to endure the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, and sincerely accept God's enlightenment and encouragement, so that they can be qualified to integrate into the Diao family. Moreover, after receiving the spur, a special mark will be left on their foreheads. They cannot be seen at ordinary times, and will only appear when they are angry or murderous. This is also a great wisdom for the elders of the Diao clan to prevent mortals from having strange intentions to their families.

"Old lady, can you go there?" Guotu bowed to the old lady.

As a Yin general, Guotu was afraid of being struck by lightning, so he kept clenching his fists and not acting rashly.

"It's OK!" The old lady nodded. She didn't expect that this was so easy. Tianhong was obviously still jumping around there.

"Click"!

As soon as Guotu took a foot, a thunder hit the bound Tianhong again. The originally relaxed nerves suddenly became tense again.

"Grandma, what's going on? Why is there any lightning strike?" Bai Xu looked at the old lady incredibly.

The old lady shook her head, and she didn't understand why this happened. After all, this is a rare test of mortals in hundreds of years. No matter who it is, she has experienced it in a handful of times.

"Look, the dancer is still dancing!" Bai Ning pointed ahead and said the key point.

At this time, everyone realized that the guy who caused the thunder did not stop the strange dance. In the words of the national map, as long as this guy kept shaking and hitting the lightning-striking wood and ink amethyst, the lightning would be scattered continuously.

"Stop! Stop quickly! One stroke is enough!" Bai Xu shouted at the top of his throat, hoping that the Jiwu opposite could hear her voice.

But it was already raining heavily on Tianhong. Not to mention Bai Xu's voice, even if Han Chuan roared twice, I guess neither of them could hear it too clearly.

The dance dance was dancing hard, and he felt more excited as he danced. Although the fabric on his body had become heavier, his behavior could not help but give people a look of being integrated with nature and completely dancing.

"Click"! "Click"! "Click"!

Thunder was like not having money, hitting Tianhong's head continuously. First, there was ordinary lightning, with a slight red light. Later, it slowly changed to completely red, just like the filament when the incandescent lamp just went out. The air was burned by lightning to a high pressure and high temperature, which made the lightning darker and darker.

"National Map, what are you going to do?" Rogue grabbed the national map with a firm look.

"I want to save my young master!" Guotu's face turned cold after all.

"How do you save me? We can't even get close to it!"

"I can't care about that much!" Guotu shook Luo Gai's hand and rushed forward resolutely.

The two sisters were already scared and the continuous lightning strikes had already caused them to fall into liquid like rain. Perhaps this is the silence that is better than sound at this time.

The old lady looked at the third master who was not far away with murderous intent, and saw the third master spread his hands innocently, saying that this had nothing to do with him.

The mountain spirits are afraid of fire, which is well known to everyone. But they are even more afraid of lightning, which is their common problem and a fatal weakness. Therefore, after more than 100 meters of the national map, no one of the mink tribe dared to move forward half a step forward.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and the colors became darker and darker. It really felt like the domineering feeling of "black clouds pressing against the city and wanting to destroy". The lightning in the sky was like a bullet that costs money, and was held by the dark clouds, Gatlin kept illuminating Tianhong's head.

The National Map summoned out the black and gold dark armor, holding the jilutaka in his hand and walked into the rain like the god of war Lu Bu. This was already the edge of lightning transmission. Every step he took, he felt a numbness coming from the soles of his feet, and then slowly penetrated into his muscles, making it very difficult to walk every meter.

"Ah!" The National Map, who had taken a few more steps, almost knelt on the ground.

The closer you get, the harder it is to withstand the aftermath of the tens of millions of volts.

"Come back, do you want to be destroyed? Come back quickly!" Luo Gai stood on the edge of heavy rain and did not dare to take another step forward.

"Click"! "Click"! "Click"!

Every step in the next step of the National Tu is no longer completely under his control. Either his legs are tilted or his body shakes down. His teeth are almost bitten, and they cannot resist the power of the continuous lightning.

It seems that he can't leave anymore, and if he leaves again, he really can't save his young master. But now the distance is still far, and throwing Jialuji out may not be able to accurately pierce the heart of Jiwu. Although he no longer cares about the face of the Diao tribe, if he wants to do it, he will definitely be foolproof.

Suddenly, a snow-white look passed by him, but he only ran for about ten meters, and then fell to the ground with a scream.

"Bai Ning!" Guotu took two quick steps and came to Bai Ning.

Bai Ning was trembling all over and her eyes were already crying red. She seemed to be unwilling to let go of the distance she ran. No matter how Guotu called her, she kept staring at Tianhong less than a hundred meters without any response.

The muscles stimulated by the current cannot be controlled. It took a long time for Guotu to hang Bai Ning's clothes on the Jialu Thorn.

He yelled at Luo Gai behind him: "Catch it!"

He threw Bai Ning over, and he had no need to save another life. Now as long as he could save Tianhong, he would spare no effort to save his life.

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the land under my feet was completely covered by rain. Guotu looked at the jiruta in his hand and suddenly noticed a glimmer of hope.

"Surn Dragon!"

It provoked a splash of water and led to a huge water dragon. It almost exhausted the water stored on the ground, just to hit it with one blow.

The giant dragon hovered in the sky, and the direction was constantly deflecting as the national map trembled. At this time, he really hated that he did not have the physique like Tianhong. Otherwise, he would have flew to the top of the head of the Qiwu with the fire and divided him into two!

Now we can only work hard to control the irregular twitching of our body to stabilize the direction of the water dragon. The National Tu actually shed sweat in the cold rain, mixing with the rain, constantly washing away the powerlessness and humiliation that could not protect Tianhong at this time.

"superior!"

Jialu Ji swung his finger forward, and the huge water dragon jumped up and rushed towards the sacred sword as if it was crossing a mountain shoulder.

"Bang"!

The giant dragon pressed the dragon's beard to both sides of his head and hit it at the fastest speed. However, he was aiming at his head before, but now he hit Ji Wu's waist.

This guy was not killed directly, but his lumbar spine was broken and he fell to the ground in a strange posture.

The thunder in the sky immediately stopped attacking and pushed the dark clouds out of people's sight.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Guotu immediately untied the constraints on Tianhong's arm.

"I, I'm fine!" Tianhong shook his head, and a stream of white smoke floated out of his mouth.

"Click"!
Chapter completed!