Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The golden-robed youth's eyes were equally fiery, but when his eyes swept over the many figures on the top of the giant mountain, he couldn't help but frown again.

"This thunder is obviously very important to these bereaved families. Even if you and I have the heart, I'm afraid it will be powerless..."

There were no less than thousands of people crawling on the top of the mountain, and many of them were not inferior to them in the realm of life and death.

It is not clear whether there is a king state, but as long as these people attack them in groups, it is enough for the two of them to go and never return.

The purple-robed youth thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said confidently:

"It's not that there is no way to break the situation."

"Ok?"

The young man in the golden robe showed some surprise on his face.

The purple-robed youth narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "You and I are both the holy sons of one Sacred Land, don't say you don't have one or two means that can counter the king's realm? We just need to sacrifice one first, Wouldn't it be all right to deter these survivors, and then wait for an opportunity to take away the treasure while they are in a daze?

Anyway, you and I are not Ninth Stage people, even if they wanted to trouble us afterwards, we would have left this place long ago.

The young man in the golden robe was moved by what the young man in the purple robe said.

What the purple-robed youth said was right, for noble descendants of Sacred Land like their 970, when walking outside, they naturally have one or two life-saving means at the bottom of the box.

And since the one who ranked first in the life and death list some time ago, the Dao Dao Demon Star who turned out to kill the saints of Sacred Land of Zifu, Sacred Land of White Elephant, Shenchao of Golden Crow, and Sacred Land of Daoyan in one go in the tomb of the Emperor of Swords. After the son, there will be more of these means.

All of Sacred Land fears the same thing will happen again.

After all, it is not easy to cultivate a descendant of the holy child level, even a second rank Sacred Land, and the resources consumed in the process are huge.

If it is true as the purple-robed youth said, it might really be possible to grab the head start.

"But are you really sure to take away this Thunder?"

The young man in the golden robe looked at the purple thunderbolt with terrifying power in the distance, and murmured.

He turned his head and glanced at the purple-robed youth, and said, "Also, what if something goes wrong?"

The purple-robed youth stared at the ball of thunder with scorching eyes, and countless fine electric lights spewed out from his body, as if they were echoing with the thunder.

"You know, the Cultivation Technique, the inheritance of our Thunder Prison Sect, is originally related to thunder. Although this strange thunder is fierce, I am at least 50% to 60% sure that I can subdue it.

Brother He, you and I have always been close friends from generation to generation.

If you help me this time, I will definitely compensate you with treasures worth no less than this thunder afterwards.

As long as my Thunder Prison Saint Sect has it, you can just mention it...

As for the variables you mentioned..."

The purple-robed young man looked into the eyes of the golden-robed young man, and said in a deep voice: "There are no things in this world that are absolutely sure, as the old saying goes, wealth and wealth are found in danger.

It's worth the risk if we're about half sure, isn't it?"

The eyes of the young man in the golden robe flickered, and he was finally persuaded by the other party.

Nodding his head in agreement.

"Okay, then I will take this risk with you.

But let me tell you in advance that you also need to help me make up for the life-saving means consumed in this operation.

And if something happens, if there is danger, I will retreat immediately, and then don't blame me for not being loyal. "

"That's natural."

The young man in the golden robe agreed, and the young man in the purple robe showed joy on his face, nodded and said: "You can rest assured, you and I are both people with great luck. Even if there is a little danger, the danger will be turned into good luck. It's not as dangerous as you think."

"I hope so."

The young man in the golden robe nodded, and immediately said seriously: "Then let's discuss first, how and when to do it later

"it is good."

Under the pilgrimage-like ceremony of everyone in the Thunder Department, the purple thunder group separated countless translucent silk threads from it.

These silk threads fell on the eyebrows of the Lei tribe.

Immediately, a mysterious thunder pattern appeared between the eyebrows of the person who was caught by the silk thread, and a devout Sacred expression appeared on his face, bowing his head.

"Boom! (bdcc)"

A raging thunder light suddenly rose from the body of a young man from Leibu, and his aura surged rapidly, and he soon broke through the original shackles and reached a higher Realm.

"It's Leibao, Leibao has been blessed by Saint Lei!"

Seeing this, the members of the Lei tribe next to him all showed envy on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, there were people from the Lei tribe who exploded with lightning, and their strength rose.

These people are old and young, mostly young and middle-aged.

And the degree to which they were instilled with the power of Thunder is not the same.

Soon, the Leituansi thread fell to Gu Xuan's side.

Lei Lie was the first to be implicated by the thread.

Almost as soon as the silk thread fell between Lei Lie's eyebrows [Yong Lie's body suddenly burst into thunder.

Tuantuan lightning wrapped Lei Lie in it, surging like a tide, and Lei Lie was the one who benefited the most from all those who were instilled with the power of Thunder.

Gu Xuan saw streaks of thunder appearing on Lei Lie's body. He was originally the strength of the Tenth Stage of the life and death realm.

The onlookers of the Lei tribe watched in amazement.

"Lei Lie is indeed the one with the strongest bloodline and the best talent in my Leibu generation in the next three days. I'm afraid that with two more indoctrinations, he will be able to completely step into the king realm!"

"Even when the patriarch was young, he wasn't as brilliant as Lei Lie. In the next three days, our Lei Department might rise because of Lei Lie!"

"When Lei Lie is promoted to the King Realm, we must ask the people from the Lei Department of the Middle Three Days to take a look. Even if we are in the Next Three Days, we can still produce amazing geniuses!"

Lei Lie was bathed in the almost endless thunder light, and when he heard the comments and exclamation of others, he had a slight smug smile on his face, and he even took a special look at Gu Xuan.

His eyes seemed to be saying to Gu Xuan: "See? This is my talent and capital of Lei Lie. Even Immortal Lei Lie favors me. You are an outsider, and you still want to fight with me? Why do you want to fight with me? fight?"

It has to be said that Lei Lie at this time is really eye-catching and extremely dazzling.

Even Lei Ling's eyes were drawn to him.

Just at this time, the silk thread of the thunder group also fell on the top of Gu Xuan's head.

Gu Xuan felt a gaze silently falling on him.

It was Elder Raibu, looking at him quietly.

Seems to be waiting for own performance.

Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then let go of his mind, and the lead wire fell into his own heart.

In an instant, an ancient and pure consciousness entered the sea of ​​own consciousness.

Ok?!

Gu Xuan's mind moved, which seemed to be the consciousness of the purple thunder group.

In other words, the so-called sacred object of the Ministry of Thunder in the next three days, Immortal Thunder, is "alive" and has an independent consciousness?!

Gu Xuan was a little surprised.

However, thinking back to when I was in the Southern Territory, the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Essence could give birth to consciousness. It seems that it is not uncommon for the Immortal Thunder, which has existed for an unknown number of years in the Ninth Stage, to also have independent consciousness.

At this moment, the consciousness in his mind rushed towards Gu Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness with an extremely "tyrannical" attitude...