This is not the outside world, this is the mountain.

It can be said that in this place, the climate change of nature is innumerable, and I estimate that here three hundred and sixty-five days a year, every day is a situation of golden light on the earth.

The appearance of the clouds can definitely be said to be ominous...

In this strange place, the thunderclouds will appear inexplicably, and the flashing electric light in the thundercloud is only so familiar... I remember seeing it in the mouth of the giant worm...

“Heaven!” he shouted, “I’m going to thunder!”

Hearing my words, the killer ghosts and the dragons looked up and glanced at the sky.

When they saw the clouds, their faces became a little ugly.

"His lord's..." the long-draped gaze, as if to be aware of something, rushed to kill the ghost and shouted, "We don't have much time!

“Fuck you!”

The killing ghost unceremoniously replied, and when he spoke, he took three steps and two steps to the giant worm, the place where I had cut the wound.

By this time, the wound had healed 90 percent, but some narrow wounds had been exposed and not completely healed.

Seeing this situation, the killing ghost seemed to be relieved, and darted in a sharp look, and stretched out his hands into the wound of the abdomen of the giant worm, as if to tear the giant worm, and pulled hard to both sides.

Not to mention the giant worm, the enemy of my class, and seeing him play like this, I feel pain for the giant worm.

I don't know if the physical strength of the giant worm has decreased, or the strength of the ghost has become larger, as if it has not been very hard, the wound that is only 20 or 30 centimeters long has been torn to an extent.

When I saw this situation, don't say that it was me, that is, the killer himself felt very surprised, and the expression of "I fucked me so strong?"

At the same time, the giant worm once again struggled wildly, and there was a throng of sadness in his mouth, listening to the noise of electricity, which could not be said strange.

The slaying ghost is so shaken that it is like hanging a ghost, tugging at the wound of the giant worm with both hands, so it hangs there and swings to the right.

Compared with him, the ever-dragon elephant seems to be more than enough, it is estimated that because his position is better, and he also poked the knife into the body of the giant worm, that is, the position where the deformed skin is connected to other skin.

With the sound of tearing open the transparent tape, the dragon elephant controls the knife and cuts the skin of the giant worm at a very slow speed.

Like he said before, all he had to do was peel off the skin, but it was not easy to look at it, it seemed to stick too dead, and it was very hard to cut it.

No one can say whether the attention of the giant worm is scattered, because it does not attack anyone, but is constantly struggling, constantly sending a harsh cry.

The thunderclouds in the sky still flashed with electric light, and the wind was no automatic, as if they had been summoned by a giant worm and floated directly above our heads.

Although it moves slowly, it is also falling, the indescribable sense of oppression... really scary...

It is as if the sky is suddenly covered by darkness, countless electric light is shining in it, it seems that at any moment there will be a thunderbolt.

Listening to the roar of the air, the expression of the dragon elephant is becoming more and more ugly.

He cut the skin very slowly, but I know that he wants to be a little faster than anyone, but this kind of thing is not to want to be faster, the more cutting back, the slower his progress is...

“Hang...”

The thunder is constantly reverberating over the Lingshan Mountains, and that invisible oppression is getting stronger and stronger.

The blue-purple electric light is like a giant snake, constantly appearing in the thundercloud, and then scratching the thundercloud in an instant and disappearing.

Suddenly, killing ghosts seemed to be aware of something, loosening their hands without warning, pedaling their feet on the giant worm, and flying out through this force.

Without waiting for us to react, there was no sign, a dazzling thunder of lightning broke down from the thundercloud, and the direction in which it split was exactly where the previous killing ghost was.

It was about killing ghosts.

But I have to say that the sixth sense of killing ghosts saved his life, and the thunder failed to split him, but instead split the body of the giant worm.

It is very exciting to see this killing ghost, a face of schadenfreude.

But what he did not expect was that the thunder was not dangerous to the giant worm, and disappeared at the moment of touching its body, and could not hurt the giant worm at all.

At this time, the ghost is to understand that the giant worm itself can control the current, and this thundercloud can't say that it is made, how can it be afraid of the lightning that is split?

"Let go!" the killer suddenly roared, and the eyes were not looking at anyone else, but the dragon elephant that operated on the giant worm with a knife.

Hearing the sound of killing ghosts, the dragon elephant also knew what would happen next, but he did not hide, so he cut off the skin of the giant worm.

The killing ghost did not hesitate, ran back in three steps and took two steps, and jumped under the giant worm, as if he wanted to pull the dragon elephant back.

His movements are faster, and the thunder moves faster.

A thick as a water tank of thunder, straight to the dragon elephant split off, and the speed is extremely fast, not waiting for us to react to the Changlong elephant.

In the thunder, the dragon elephant howled in pain until the thunder dispersed, and the killing ghost barely ran to the side of the Changlong elephant.

To tell the truth, I still have no confidence in the dragon elephant, only that this thunderstorm split off, even if it is not dead, it must also split the ever-dragon elephant.

But the reality is not.

Changlong elephant did not die, did not seriously injured, but the skin seems to have been wiped a layer of coal ash, even the clothes did not let the thunder chopping, this is the most I want to understand the thing...

But soon I got the answer.

Why wasn’t the dragon elephant killed by that thunderstorm?

The answer is one, which is related to the golden powder that he had sprinkled on the giant worm wound before.

Those powders were not completely integrated into the body of the giant worm, but like the wind blowing up, slowly coiled around the Changlong elephant.

Ninety-nine of them helped the dragons resist the thunder!

The killer should have thought of this too, looking at the golden powder, full of misty questions: “Are they alive?”How do I feel that there is vitality in these powders?”

Changlong elephant is still clenched teeth, struggling to cut the skin of giant insects, see him so hard, kill ghosts are too lazy to go back to distract the giant worm, run forward to hold the knife, accompany the Changlong elephant to the giant worm surgery.

“These golden powders I got from the stone tablets ... it was the ancient Buddha’s Dharma body that was ground...white is the ashes...” The Changlong elephant trembled, and it can be seen from the sound of his speech that although the sky thunder failed to kill him and did not cause too serious damage, it could make him feel the same pain.

“The ashes of the Buddha?”The ghost asked curiously, “Which Buddha’s?”It can't be Shakyamuni, is it?"

The Changlong elephant shook his head and said no, and he couldn't tell which Buddha bodhisattva, anyway, it was not clear on the stone.

At that moment, another thunderstorm broke down from the air.

When I saw that they were all wrapped around those golden powders, it was like hiding in a protective cover, and I didn't worry much, but what I never thought was that this thunder broke down, and it was hard to cut 40% of the gold powder.

No, to be exact, it should be cracked.

The black powder fell down almost instantly, and it is estimated that there is no effect of protecting others.

“What’s the matter...” The killer gritted his teeth and asked the Changlong elephant with pain, “Can this thing still be scratched by the thunder?”

The dragon elephant did not speak, the expression was not ordinary ugly, almost all a little desperate.

The skin that needs to be peeled off is not small, and by this time, it is only forced to be stripped half of them, and at their current speed, it will take at least a minute.

It was not a long minute, and the question was how many thunder baptisms could the two of them withstand in that minute?

“Run.”The killer sighed, held out a hand, and took the arm of the Changlong elephant: "Go back slowly first, and find a chance to clean it up later."

The dragon elephant did not speak, threw away the hand of the killer, and gritted his teeth.

"All came to this... I can't give up my work...even if I die, I have to let it be buried with me!"