While circling, there were still thunders falling continuously, but the power of those falling on Xueqiu'er seemed to have been reduced a lot.
Although these two things could not completely divert the thunder at this time, they still had some effect.
However, in this way, Murong Wu was attracted by this thunder.
The pale lightning seemed to have spirituality and kept chasing Murong Wu.
Xue Qiu'er's eyes were red, and no trace of his master's previous fear was left.
Looking at this relatively small white figure at this time, a stronger and more responsible sense of responsibility emerged from his heart.
Murong Wu was struck by lightning and could not get close to Xue Qiu'er.
She turned her head worriedly and looked at Xue Qiu'er.
Her roar became much quieter and the wounds on her body gradually healed, although the thunder from the sky continued to strike down. , but judging from its reaction, it has been much better.
Murong Wu gradually relaxed and moved back to the left lightly.
Then the white shadow danced flexibly, dodging the deadly lightning bolts.
There was a commotion here, and Fang Xuanji's reaction gradually improved.
At this moment, her stiff body had completely recovered its softness, and some of her consciousness had also recovered.
Boom click Dong dong click This kind of sound kept going on in her ears, and it was very noisy and uncomfortable.
Xuanji wanted to cover her ears with her hands, but she didn't move much.
Her body felt like it had been crushed, heavy and weak, and her eyelids could hardly be opened.
My mind was very confused, and some memory fragments kept reappearing, which made me very headache.
Thunder bursts.
Xueqiu'er has completely stopped changing at this moment.
The hill-like Xueqiu'er looks extremely majestic and impressive.
The huge body gives people an endless sense of oppression, which is in sharp contrast to the petite and cute look before.
The new King of Warcraft held his noble head high and firmly faced the coming baptism.
The power in the body was gradually released, and the inheritance in the blood began to appear.
Pride and excitement arose spontaneously.
The body that had not moved now moved.
It came to Murong Wu's side without hesitation, and its huge body held her firmly Block the constant lightning strikes.
The shadow fell, Murong Wu raised her head, and their eyes met in the air.
"Master, leave the rest to me."
Different from the previous voice transmission, Xue Qiu'er can now really speak with a thick voice, very mature, and more responsible, but that The master's protection and love, and the little mentality of wanting to show it in front of the master have not disappeared.
Murong Wu looked at Xue Qiu'er, who had grown up both physically and mentally.
Her eyes flashed with relief, but she didn't care whether she was happy or relieved.
She never forgot the situation at this moment, "Be careful."
The dark clouds were almost overwhelming everyone's heads at this moment, and the smell around them was more dangerous and full of destruction.
Suddenly, all the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the clouds in the sky continued to press downwards, but the roar had disappeared, and the surroundings ushered in the dead silence for the first time in such a long time.
Everyone seemed to be able to relax in this gap.
Take a good breather.
However, this seeming safety is more filled with the calm before the storm.
The atmosphere has been depressive to the extreme and is almost about to explode.
Snow Qiu'er took advantage of this time to gasp for breath, and mobilized the newly liberated power to continuously heal the scarred body.
Its eyes were firm, and it knew that the pause at this moment was destined to be more fatal later, so, It needs to adjust its physical condition to its best in this short period of time: