Chapter 3242 (1/2)
”Boom!”
A huge sound like mountain shaking, like a raging wave, like a tsunami, the seven dry bodies were swallowed up and drowned by the thunder and cold wind.
Terrible energy swept around, a large number of rocks collapsed, the land collapsed.
”Ouch!”
The seven dry day corpses swallowed by black thunder and cold light made a low and strange roar in their mouths, and seemed to feel intense pain.
While seven dryland corpses were attacked, a black storm swept Bai Weiwei to a safe position in the rear.
Bai Weiwei originally thought she was dead, but in a trance, a dark shadow flashed in front of her eyes. A solid arm caught her waist and resisted the impact of the explosion.
After the explosion, Bai Weiwei responded that she had been saved!
I don't know where the waves came from and held her in my arms.
”Shen ”The waves?”
Bai Weiwei's beautiful eyes stare at the man beside her, her pretty face is stunned, and her body is as stiff as a sculpture.
She couldn't believe her eyes, and even more doubted the illusion she saw before she died!
After all, since she left the forest of beasts, Bai Weiwei has been completely infatuated with Shen Lang and has been dreaming about this man. Now Shen Lang suddenly appeared in front of her and saved her life. Bai Weiwei really felt like a dream.
”Oh, you woman have a good memory. You remember my name.” Shen Lang glanced at Bai Weiwei and said coldly.
He didn't want to do it, but Bai Weiwei is the descendant of the Seven Saints. He can't watch her die. So let Xia Shan'er wait in situ and save Bai Weiwei by herself.
”Shen Lang It's really you. I'm not dreaming
Bai Weiwei looks stunned. She has imagined many scenes of death, but never dreamed that Shen Lang would save herself like a God.
”You Have you broken through the realm of human beings and immortals? ”
After reexamining Shen Lang, Bai Weiwei was completely shocked. It was less than a hundred years before the hunting trial. Shen Lang broke through the realm of human beings and immortals so quickly.
Looking at the stunned Bai Weiwei, Shen Lang was quite bored and said, ”woman, if you are weak, get out of here. I won't save you for the second time!”
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang pushed away Bai Weiwei in her arms.
If it wasn't for Bai Weiwei, the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, Shen Lang would be too lazy to save her.
Maybe it's because this woman is too licentious. Shen Lang instinctively dislikes her.
”You Do you hate me that much? ”
Bai Weiwei thought that Shen Lang's appearance was a hero's salvation. She was still very happy, but Shen Lang's words were like a slap in the face, which broke her heart.
In his eyes, is he really that disgusting?
Shen Lang ignores Bai Weiwei and turns his eyes to the seven bodies that are blasted out by the water dragon thunder.
After the explosion completely stopped, the bodies of the seven dryland corpses were frozen, with dense black electric arc bouncing all over them, making a ”crackling” sound, emitting a lot of white smoke, and their bodies could not move for a moment.
”Roar!”
Although the seven dryland zombies suffered a certain degree of damage, they didn't hurt their bodies. The seven golden zombies quickly struggled to get up and roared in their mouths. A large number of blood colored flames were burning on the surface of their bodies, and they began to quickly dissolve the ice and the bouncing black arc on the surface of their bodies.