MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens-Chapter 403 You are a bad person...

Boom!

Dong Lingtian finally landed, offsetting most of the power with a force, ‘winds’ and ‘shake’.

Even so, he still felt a sharp pain, and the bones on his legs showed signs of breaking...

"It hurts!"

Dong Lingtian’s face changed without any hesitation. He took out a ‘Six Pin Da Dan Dan’ and swallowed it, and he managed to resolve the drug and restore the injury.

At the same time, his legs are again exerting strength, and the force is skyrocketing and flies out.

Wind and clouds!

The whole person is like a hurricane, plunging into the distance, as far as possible to avoid the little squirrel 瘟 瘟 ’ ......

Rumble! !

The thunder of the sky, the harshness of the thunder, makes Duan Lingtian as an enemy.

If it is normal, the distance of 100 meters, for Duan Lingtian, it only takes a moment to pluck...

Can be now.

"Close, near!"

Just between this moment, Duan Lingtian was in a hurry, because he knew that he is now racing against time and fighting against time.

Boom!

Instant moments, a bright light shrouded the earth, letting Duan Lingtian’s whole person stay in place, such as being struck by lightning.

"It's still late!"

Dong Lingtian’s face was full of sorrow, and he looked up at the horizon’s ‘thunder robbery’ and sighed.

The so-called 'thundering' is actually a thunderbolt.

Just, this thunder is no more than normal lightning...

Just like the first ‘Thunderbolt’ of the sixty-nine thunders, it’s a thunderous lightning like a baby’s arm, carrying the terrible power of nature, which is extremely amazing.

Hey! Hey!

The ‘thunder’ is divided into two, one is plucking to the place where the little golden rat is, and the other is rushing to the section Ling Tian.

"吱吱!!"

The little golden rat's anxious call came into the ear of the paragraph Ling Tian.

After that, Duan Lingtian discovered that the little golden mouse looked at him and seemed to be ready to help him...

Dong Lingtian’s face changed and he said: “Xiaojin, don’t come over, I can handle it!”

What a joke!

If the little golden rat came over, although he could take two robberies with his own strength, this is only the first thunder of the ‘six-ninth thunder, and the weakest one, and the slowest.

The first thunderbolt is more like a temptation.

There is no difference between the sneak peek and the existence of tickle.

True trouble, or the second robbery...

That is the real terrible thunder!

If the little golden rat is coming over, even if it can help the first thunder of the section, it will undoubtedly narrow the distance between it and Duan Lingtian...

At that time, Duan Lingtian could not leave the little golden rat a hundred meters away before the second robbery appeared.

After the second thunderbolt comes, Duan Lingtian is dead for ten!

As of now.

Looking at the little golden rat without any movement, Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

Wind and clouds!

Seeing the first thunder robbery in front of him, Duan Lingtian swayed like a hurricane, plunging into the distance.

I finally left the 100 meters away from the place where the little golden mouse is!

Dong Lingtian has not had time to relax.

The thunder and lightning of the baby's arm that fell down on the day, has already slammed against Duan Lingtian, illuminating half of the world, and let Duan Lingtian dazzle...

This feeling is like being flashed directly by the previous ‘flash’.

Boom!

Baby-like thunder and lightning, whistling and falling, like a terrible monster, opened a **** mouth, want to swallow Duan Lingtian.

Dong Lingtian moved.

The force plunged into the ‘Nabuan’ in the hand, and it trembled slightly.

Inflammation inscriptions!

In an instant, in the middle of the ring of the hands of Duan Lingtian, a red-red stream of light suddenly emerged, giving off a hot breath to the extreme...

Hey!

The red-red streamer bursts out like a red-red lightning bolt, which swells and swells up.

In an instant, it also turned into a thick condensed flame of the baby's arm, and greeted the thick thunder of the baby's arm...

Boom!

Flames and thunder and lightning, banged together, the air oscillated, the airflow rhythm, turned into a circle of ripples, swept out.

The horrible airflow squeezed the wind and directly pushed the segment Ling Tian away.

The piece of land where Duan Lingtian was just now was a bit sore and dilapidated.

Although Duan Lingtian was a little embarrassed, his face showed the joy of the rest of his life.

"Successful!"

Looking at the void, after the flame and the thunderbolt, the two disappeared at the same time, and he could not help but relax.

As early as he had not yet landed, he had already made the worst plan.

The first ‘Thunderbolt’ in the sixty-nine thunder.

Of course, he is not taking it by his own strength, but taking it with the power of ‘inscription.’

The inscription that can take over this thunderbolt is the only powerful one in the hands of Duan Lingtian's 'burning inscriptions', which is said to kill the inscription of 'half-step virtual powerhouse'... ...

"I didn't expect that the Burning Inscriptions came in handy here."

Dong Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, but it was a pity.

After all, the Burning Inscription is a card in his hand, a card that can kill half-step virtual power.

"But it, I am also a life-threatening today. If there is no burning inscription, I will die!"

Soon, Duan Lingtian looked away.

"Xiaojin..."

His gaze fell on the little golden rat in the distance.

Now, the first thunder of the 'six-nine thunderbolt' also landed on the little golden rat. For the little golden rat, this first thunderbolt is no different from tickling, and it is easy to take it.

Boom!

When this thunderbolt was blocked by the little golden rat, in the whirlpool of the horizon, within the cloud of darkness, a thunderbolt was again condensed, and the small arm of an adult was thick.

The second thunder!

Hey!

This thunderbolt quickly crossed the sky, like a giant meteor, falling down against the little golden rat.

The speed is fast, the strength is strong, it is not the first thing!

"吱!!"

In the face of this thunder, the little golden rat made a sharp scream, and his body was in turmoil and raging.

Over the void, two thousand ancient giant elephants are condensed and formed...

Suddenly.

Hey!

The little golden rat moved.

Duan Lingtian only saw a golden light entangled in the force, and swept the second thunder, and went to the momentum.

The next moment.

Boom!

The thunderbolt is broken, leaving only a golden figure suspended in the void.

Little golden rat, unscathed.

Boom!

Next, it was the third thunder.

The little golden rat is still not under pressure.

Boom!

The fourth thunder, there is still no pressure.

Boom!

The fifth thunder robbery came, and the little golden rat was directly plunged into the earth. When the little golden rat climbed out, it was gray and dirty.

"吱吱"

However, the little golden rat was not injured after all, looked up at the center of the vortex on the day, the purple flash of lightning flashing over the clouds.

A pair of smart scorpions, sparkling with a provocative glow.

Section Ling Tian saw.

The little golden rat is now twisting his body, his **** is facing the sky, facing the sixth thunder that is still brewing, and the last thunder, twisting his ass.

This scene makes Duan Lingtian laugh.

"This little gold is really a 'live treasure'."

Dong Lingtian shook his head and smiled.

Finally, the last thunder of the 'six-ninth thunderbolt' rallied out and turned into a thunderstorm of an adult's arm, which crashed down.

Hey!

The lightning speed is fast, making it difficult for Duan Lingtian to capture.

He only saw the moment when the lightning dropped, the little golden rat rose up and greeted him...

Next, the scene that happened in front of the scene made Duan Lingtian completely sluggish.

I saw that the little golden rat volleyed and opened his mouth.

The current little golden rat is like a three-meter-high hill. The open mouth is not too small, although it is not a big mouth.

"Small gold...willn't it want to swallow this last ‘Thunder”?

Dong Lingtian’s heart raised a crazy idea.

It turns out that Duan Lingtian guessed it.

The last thunder of the sixty-nine thunder robbery, the thunder of lightning like an adult's arm, the bang of the cockroach in the mouth of Xiaojin's open mouth...

"Xiaojin!"

The heart of Duan Lingtian hangs up.

Until I saw that a thunderbolt disappeared into Xiaojin’s mouth, and Xiaojin was volleyed and smashed, Duan Lingtian was relieved.

"I said that I am a monster, metamorphosis... Compared with this little guy, I am not enough to see."

Dong Lingtian secretly.

"吱吱"

At this moment, Xiaojin’s body gradually shrank and turned into a golden light, which plunged and fell on the shoulders of Duan Lingtian.

Dong Lingtian grabbed Xiaojin and looked at Xiaojin.

Can be seen.

Now, there is nothing too obvious change in the body of this squirrel, but its pair of blue-green scorpions has changed a bit.

If you don't look carefully, Duan Lingtian can't find it.

In the depths of Xiaojin’s pair of blue-green scorpions, there is a hint of purple lightning that is hard to detect.

Dong Lingtian can be sure.

The past Xiaojin is definitely not like this...

"Is it because Xiaojin swallowed the ‘Thunder”?

Duan Lingtian couldn’t help but think of the scene just now, and he was frightened.

Open your mouth and swallow the strongest robbery in the 'six-nine thunders'...

This kind of thing, it is estimated that only this little guy can do it!

"Xiao Jin, how did you swallow the ‘Thunder”?

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden rat and asked curiously.

"吱吱"

The little golden rat screamed and kept shaking his small head.

Duan Lingtian couldn’t see what it meant to be expressed, and looked sad. "It’s a pity that in the memory of the reincarnation of Emperor Wu, I don’t know much about the 'Big Eyes'. Achievement of the existence of 'the demon emperor'."

Suddenly, the smile on Duan Lingtian’s face solidified.

Just because.

In his ear, a slight condensate was heard.

"Bad...bad guys...bad...bad..."

The sound belongs to women, slightly immature, just like a little girl learning in the teeth.

"Who?"

Duan Lingtian looked around and looked around, and his mental power swept out. He did not find anyone nearby.

"Bad...bad guys...you are bad guys..."

The sound came again.

Finally, Duan Lingtian’s eyes fell on the little golden rat in his hand, and he saw the ghost. “Yes... are you talking to me?!”