Chapter 876: Why dont you marry you? (1/2)
However, it was half a day, and Hansen and other people rushed to the foot of Mount Jilei.
In the near future, Jilei Mountain is even more magnificent. From time to time, there are thunder and lightning from the clouds on the top of the mountain. The road is hitting the top of the mountain. It seems that you can see the strange scene of thunder and lightning scattered on the mountain.
”Weird, we are coming this way, why haven't we encountered a different creature? Things seem a bit wrong.” Liu Gui said with a frown.
”There are some things that are not right. When we came a few times ago, there were quite a lot of different creatures in the nearby mountains. It was a bit strange that this road came and did not even approach us.” Zhao Xuebin is also somewhat confused.
Hansen’s heart said: “There are small silver and silver here, and it’s really strange that ordinary aliens dare to come over.”
”There is no other alien harassment is not better, just can let go of the thunderbolt.” Han Sen said inside, has been riding the golden retriever to the Jileishan line.
”Then everything is pleased to Mr. Han.” Zhao Xuebin was very polite to Han Sen all the way. After that, he turned and said to Liu Gui and others: ”Everyone is careful, step on the mountain, and the thunder will be ready. May appear, don't take it lightly.”
”Yes.” The crowd replied loudly and slowed down the Jilei Mountain.
Rumble!
There are a lot of thunderstorms near Jilei Mountain. The thunder of the sky is almost unbroken. The thunderclouds in the dark clouds flash together one after another. From time to time, they hit the rocks and sparked a spark on the top of the mountain. It seems to be a blasted fireworks.
Hansen is at the forefront, not too much and slows down a lot. The environment here is a bit too bad. The Thunderbolt has an advantage here. Although Hansen is not afraid, he carefully drives the ship for a long time. Some are not a big mistake.
It was a small silver and silver, standing on the top of the golden retriever's head, walking around with great excitement, and looked up at the top of the mountain from time to time.
A group of people slowly walked up the hill. After walking for more than an hour, they had climbed halfway up the mountain, but they still couldn’t see the thunderbolt in Zhao Xuebin’s mouth.
”Manager Zhao, the Lei Niu will not have left here?” Han Sen looked to the back of Zhao Xuebin.
Zhao Xuebin also has some doubts: ”When we came, we will be seen at the foot of the mountain. It will rush down directly from the mountain. Even if it is at the top of the mountain, it should be washed down now. Today, there is no movement at all, really. Something is wrong.”
”Isn't it that Lei Niu has left Jilei Mountain?” Liu Gui said with some concern.
”Go ahead and have a look, let's not care.” Zhao Xuebin said with a frown.
They have been playing this Thunderbolt for a long time, just because the environment here is very bad, plus the Thunder can spray a wide range of lightning, even if they are not very useful, so they have to spend high prices please Came Hansen.
If the Thunder has really left, it is really accompanied by the wife and the soldiers. According to the contract, if they can't find the Lei Niu, Han Sen can do nothing to get half of the angel's genetic fluid.
The group worried that they would go to the top of the mountain. The lightning in the sky was getting denser. After crossing the mountainside, it didn’t go far. Suddenly a lightning flashed from the sky and bombarded the place less than three meters away from Hansen. On the top of the rock, it turns into a piece of electric flower.
The rock seems to have been subjected to thousands of years of lightning baptism, and has been polished black and smooth, except for the spark of a canopy, which has not caused much damage to the rock.
The more you go up, the more frequent the lightning strikes, the more dozens of minutes, suddenly a thunderbolt falls, and suddenly hit a middle-aged man named Feng Lin, directly smashed him from the mount, head The blackness of the Tudor was almost fainted.