After touching the execution platform, the punishment will begin in a quarter of an hour. The sky suddenly becomes dense with dark clouds, thunder rolls like drums, and lightning breaks out. Sharp lightning bolts sweep through everyone's hearts like white blades, and that inexplicable fear rises in vain.
How many people can bear the punishment of thunder with their physical body?
A slight smile appeared on Jun Wuhen's lips, and Liya also smiled at the same time, "Demon Ancestor, I have the inner elixir of the God of Creation to protect my body. Even if I suffer thunder punishment, I will not die if I am severely injured. How about you?"
I'm afraid only he knows about this matter, not even Hailan.
Thunder punishment is the ultimate punishment in the three realms. No one can escape from thunder punishment. However, the inner elixir of the God of Creation has the ability to withstand thunder in an instant. This does not violate the prohibition of using force in thunder punishment, because
This is his internal strength, and it is a conditioned reflex. In the most critical moment, it can help him survive a disaster. Even if it cannot completely offset the thunder, the force he endures is extremely small and will not cause death.
Jun Wuhen sneered and said nothing.
Suddenly, thunder roared, and two sharp white lightnings shot out of the air, shooting straight at the men on the execution platform. Before the lightning fell, a white shadow swooped down in mid-air and fell on one of the men...
…
The force of a thousand thunderbolts hit her small body, her head bent on his shoulder, her warm breath sprinkled on his skin, some hot liquid dripped from his neck, more and more
More and more flowed through his chest, burning his heart.
For a moment, his mind went blank, and the familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. He suddenly refused to turn around, not daring to look at who the delicate body was behind him.
A execution platform and three people.
Three people who have been entangled for ten lives.
Hai Lan felt nothing except pain. The punishment from the thunder was indeed the most powerful. Her internal organs were almost completely shattered, and her soul was almost shattered by the punishment.
This kind of pain is no less than the pain she suffered in the past when she destroyed her soul and jumped off the altar of gods.
However, when she jumped off the platform of the gods, she felt despair in her heart. However, at this time, she felt peaceful in her heart. Wuhen was fine, as long as he was fine. She would bear the punishment of thunder from the sky on his behalf.
As long as he goes to the execution platform and can walk down, he is considered to have been punished by thunder, Wuhen is not dead, he is considered to have gone through the calamity, he can return to his place, and the devil king of the devil world can also return to his place. This is very good.
As for her, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, it is an incomplete soul. If it is gone, it will be gone. In exchange for Jun Wuhen's life, she will make a profit, and she will not lose in this business.
Riya looked at her in shock as she also jumped down. Shock, worry, anger, jealousy... a series of negative emotions surged up, Hailan, you actually did this for him, you actually did this...
Do you know that if you die, your soul will really be gone? Do you really not care?
For Jun Wuhen, don’t you care if you disappear forever?
Jun Wuhen stiffened, maintaining a half-kneeling posture, motionless and unresponsive. Hai Lan stretched out his hands with difficulty, put his arm around his neck, and murmured: "Wuhen, you just... hate me, you don't even look back.
I don’t want to even look at it?”
Her voice was intermittent and she spoke very laboriously. Jun Wuhen felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Paralyzing pain penetrated his heart and he lost all his voice. Hailan couldn't wait for his reply, so her hands hung down weakly, and her body followed his back.
As he slid down, Liya suddenly made a move, trying to hug Hailan. Jun Wuhen glanced at her with bloodthirsty eyes, and he already hugged Hailan and moved away from the execution platform.
Liya also vomited blood. Although he was protected by inner elixir and did not withstand all the lightning strikes, he was still severely injured. He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and pointed at Jun Wuhen forcefully, "Put her down!"
Put her down?
How can it be?
Jun Wuhen stared blankly at the body in his arms. There was a slight smile on her pale lips. The pain in her heart was nothing more than that. Why did she suddenly pounce down? Why...
Hailan Shang lost consciousness, Jun Wuhen hugged her and fell on the cliff. Liya came to snatch her, but Abao was already standing in front of them. The young monster's grace was fully displayed, and a powerful force burst out from every move he made.
Abao was the first to return to his peak condition.
How other people behave has nothing to do with Jun Wuhen and Hailan. He hugged her, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, bloodthirsty and vicious, "I hate you, I hate you..."
Why do you want to do this? He doesn't need her to do this, no need, he doesn't need it, Hailan, you can't die, what will I do if you die, I will definitely hate you, hate you to death.
He pressed her lower abdomen with one hand and breathed into her continuously.
"I know!"
"Why?"
"Fool."
"Wuhen, it hurts..." She smiled softly and rubbed her head against his chest. As intimate as in the past, her consciousness gradually disappeared. Jun Wuhen remembered that year under the white moon tree, when she was dying, she also rubbed it like this.
He murmured, "No hatred, I feel pain."
It was so real, so real Hai Lan, how could he suspect that she had set up a conspiracy? How could he doubt it?
He hugged her tightly, his hands trembling constantly. The calm demon once again got into chaos and lost control again. He only lost control three times. Once, her Xuanyuan Sword pierced his chest, and he misunderstood her.
Once I heard that she had destroyed her soul and disappeared forever, and this time...
How could she let him lose control again and again and leave him again and again.
"I have never betrayed you."
"I believe!"
"Back then...it was because I didn't regret it..."
"I believe!"
"At that time, I was really in pain."
"I believe."
"I do not love you."
"I do not believe!"
Hai Lan chuckled, blood kept pouring out of her mouth, Jun Wuhen used his hand to stop it, it seemed that just by blocking it, the bleeding would stop, his eyes were stained red by the blood on her clothes. He felt Hai Lan's life
As time went by, Pluto's inner elixir was shattered by thunder, and her soul could no longer be saved. Her soul was already incomplete, and she could not afford to lose it again.
She seemed to see the white moonflowers that were blooming when they first met, now gently spreading down, emitting a soft light, and she smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air.
She may be dying, but she has no regrets.
"Jun Wuhen, it's so nice to meet you." Hai Lan said softly, his consciousness was swallowed up by darkness, and Jun Wuhen's crazy shouts could no longer be heard. History repeated itself again, but this time the roles were reversed.
