Chapter 978 (1/2)

Then he Feng saw a familiar scene.

He only saw that piaomizi's two palms were suddenly raised into the air and shook up above his head. The shaking speed was fast. It was like a humanoid helicopter. He was about to take off. He couldn't help frowning. How could this action look so familiar and sand sculpture?

After being stunned for about two or three seconds, he Feng suddenly realized that he pointed to the misty son and stared at the boss. Isn't this the sign action and flower hand of the spiritual boy when he looked at those sand carving videos?

That's how feelings lead to thunder?

Does that mean that those spiritual guys can also attract thunder after they shake their hands more fiercely?

He shook his head with a bitter smile. It's still thunder and fart. Don't end up with a spiritual old sister. If you can really attract one, it's good. Maybe you can disgust this poor strange!

But he looked at the serious and positive color of piaomizi's face, and had doubts. He felt so ceremonial, so serious and so funny that there was no laughter. Could it really attract Tianlei?

”Don't pretend to be a calf. I can see. Who are you scaring? My four fierce beasts are scaring you?” poor Qi said impatiently.

But then, with a roar, there was a loud noise from the top, like thunder. Countless muck fell down. He Feng was ashen, and the dust on the head of the misty son next to him remained unchanged. The flower hand on his hand didn't shake. At the beginning, he stretched out his sword finger and pointed to the dome above.

In his mouth, he roared loudly word by word in a very dignified tone: ”nine heavenly xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly power, led by a sword!”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise from the sky, just like thunder.

There are also dregs and stones falling overhead. It seems that there is a real sky thunder. There, they are splitting the Kunlun mountain one by one. They want to cross the mountain and chop the hidden poverty into dregs!

”I'll go, the old man still has this means!” He Feng also changed his face and said that the old man's feelings are hidden.

”Immortal forgive me, immortal forgive me!” poor Qi really counseled this time. He said that thunder is thunder. It's so scary that he's going to die. He's already a virtual dog. If he gets another thunder, it's hard to die, so he hurried to beg for mercy. He's afraid that it's half a minute late, and the thunder will fall that day!

”It's ridiculous. I asked the God of thunder to drop the thunder. How could it be so easy to return?” piaomizi said with a ferocious face, which scared poor Qi to death. He Feng also frowned. Who was worried, he whispered to piaomizi: ”Wait a minute, old man. First ask how to go out and then chop him. Talk to the top and let the thunder fall a little slower. The thunder has no eyes and a large killing area this day. Don't hurt us!”

But misty son seemed to have never heard he Feng's words. He shook his hands there with a firm face. He was frightened that the poor man trembled. After struggling for more than ten seconds, he completely counseled, but he only saw him plop, crawl on the ground, and say to the misty son in front of him: ”God, spare your life, I'd like to be a mount for you!”

”Show some sincerity first!” misty son said coldly without changing his face.

”What's sincerity?” poor Qi was confused and didn't understand. Maybe his IQ would decrease under panic. He Feng reminded him, ”how should I get out here?”