Chapter 1024 (1/2)
Of course, this is not what he Feng is most worried about.
What he worried most was that if the thunder fell in the sky, wouldn't he be cool?
The last time he was robbed by thunder in the forest, he Feng had experienced the purpose, so that he Feng was a little afraid of the punishment of God for the cultivators. He was worried that he would be cool here.
But at this time, he Feng had to bear an unbearable weight!
Like last time, I lost control of Kaitian formula.
The surging aura between heaven and earth gathered towards him to repair He Feng's incomplete body. The real Qi overflowing towards the outside of his body did not dissipate between heaven and earth and turned into aura again. Instead, it tightly wound around He Feng to form a circle, enveloped him and penetrated into his body from time to time!
Infinite circulation, which makes even he Feng can only absorb a little aura at a time, but the total amount is huge. Unconsciously, he Feng's meridians and sea of Qi are full of real Qi. There is a swelling pain all over his body, like losing his nerve and can't feel breathing!
At this time, the surrounding celestial phenomena also began to change.
On the dark sky, shrouded in the dark night, there began to be a rumble in the dark clouds. It was going to thunder. The noisy people in the city looked up at the sky and accelerated the pace of going home one after another. After finishing their nightlife, they had to hurry home to take shelter from the rain.
It's rainy in summer and autumn, but no one cares about it.
Many people who have gone to bed have gone to the balcony, removed the clothes to be dried, and then went back to sleep. People who have lost sleep frown and look outside, thinking what rain it is going to rain and thunder. I can't sleep. I'm very depressed.
The elder who just left has returned. Fugui'er is more than 100 meters beside he Feng, crawling on the ground to observe the changes of He Feng. He was called by He Feng. He Feng has his own plan to call fugui'er to come.
The four fierce beasts in ancient times, poor and strange, compared with themselves, must be hated by God. After all, at best, they are thieves who steal small things from God. If poor and strange, they are the kind of murderers and arsonists, or the kind who do all kinds of evil, they must be hated by God!
If he is here to attract hatred, maybe the thunder will not fall on him.
Time has passed bit by bit. It's already 1:00 a.m.
He Feng's body became red, and his clothes gradually turned into rotten cloth strips one by one, barely hanging on his body to cover up the ugliness, feeling the sea of gas that was about to explode. He Feng looked up at the sky with some worry.
Thunder has been beating for more than half an hour. It's also a sleepless person. I'm afraid it's going to scold the father's ancestors for 18 generations.
The sky is still full of rolling thunder, but there is no lightning or rain. Typical light thunder does not rain!
But looking at this situation, he Feng couldn't show any smile, because he knew it was the calm of the storm. At this time, Tony ran quickly and shouted at He Feng: ”boss, you should be careful. There will be a typhoon crossing immediately!”