I have no shame in being the licking dog of the empress sister

The thunder churned non-stop, the thunder was heaving and turbulent, and soon, the figures of the prosecutors were submerged in the thunder.

Even if they were mentally prepared, at this moment, bathed in the thunder, their expressions were extremely dignified.

The thunder raged, tearing their bodies apart, and they had no choice but to release the energy in their bodies, so they barely managed to carry it down.

Is this the power of the 7-star Thunder Tribulation?A few people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

You know, they have just stepped into the fringe of Thunder, and the real danger is the central area of ​​Thunder.

They all looked over there.

The old Taoist hung his head, his breath was like a gossamer, and he opened and closed his mouth, as if he was talking softly, the voice was so small that they still couldn't hear it clearly.

"Little friend, do it now?" the old Taoist asked.

"No rush, wait for them to get closer." Zhang Chen gritted his teeth while nodding.

The eyes of the prosecutors moved slightly, and they saw that the body of the old thief Ishida was becoming scorched black at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was particularly miserable. However, the old thief nodded repeatedly, fascinated by the sound.

Several people looked at each other, driven by curiosity and greed, they slowly approached the central area of ​​Thunder.

"Lead it with the spirit, move it with the mind, unite the mind with the mind, and control it according to your heart..."

The weak voice of the old Taoist came slowly, and when they heard it, they felt mysterious. They all stopped, their eyes lit up, and they planned to stay here and continue to listen.

However, they didn't know that they were walking step by step into the pit someone had dug for them.

"Ow!"

The old thief Ishida suddenly screamed:

"I can't take it anymore! If you don't come here again, I'm leaving! No matter how important exercises are, life is not as important!"

"This." Several people hesitated, especially the four 4-stars, who were already thinking of quitting.

The thunder was raging, and they could barely bear it. If they went any further, they would have to face the thunder disaster. At that time, they might all be blasted into scum.

But they also knew that once they left, if there was no one to carry the thunder calamity for the old Taoist priest, given his current condition, he would surely die.

Several people turned their attention to the prosecutor, he is the strongest here, he is the backbone.

After pondering for a moment, the prosecutor said decisively:
"Let's go there together. Including Ishida, there are 6 people in total. The 6 people share the damage from the thunder disaster. It shouldn't be a problem to carry it down."

Several people still hesitated, and the prosecutor said again:

"Everyone is 6-star. If your strength improves in the future, you will have to go through the 7-star thunder tribulation. Get used to it in advance. Maybe it will be helpful for you to go through the tribulation in the future."

This is also what the prosecutor thinks in his heart. After all, he is a quasi-7 star, and he might pass the catastrophe someday. He can't miss the opportunity to adapt to the thunder catastrophe in advance, not to mention, he can also obtain powerful exercises.

"it is good."

After they made a decision, they headed towards the Thunder Center under the leadership of the prosecutor.

The thunder roared, and the thunder poured down. Several people looked shocked, and hurriedly used their own defensive methods to resist the thunder.

Zhang Chen heaved a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile:
"It's good if you come, I thought you wouldn't come."

The prosecutors smiled and took the initiative to approach Zhang Chen, feeling as if they lived and died together, and shared the same hatred against the enemy.

At the same time, the old Taoist was constantly muttering something in his mouth, his voice was weak.Everyone will write down one by one.

Afterwards, the old Taoist coughed again and coughed up a big mouthful of blood. He was asking Zhang Chen if he should do it now?

Zhang Chen remained calm, he was waiting for the most suitable opportunity.

Rumbling, the sky tore apart, and another thunderbolt poured down, striking them head-on, with terrifying power.

The prosecutor and others were on full alert, and they all resorted to housekeeping skills, targets, and thunder disasters.

Zhang Chen also sacrificed his housekeeping skills, the target, them.

The thunder came, roaring and raging, several people gritted their teeth and carried it down.

Zhang Chen also let out a violent roar, and swung the long knife.
Several people glanced at it without thinking too much, thinking that Zhang Chen was fighting against the thunder robbery, and sighed in their hearts: When did the old thief become so brave?

It wasn't until the long knife slashed straight at them that the faces of the few people changed drastically, and they looked in disbelief.

The prosecutor glared.

"Ishida, you!"

The prosecutor was the first to bear the brunt, and the blade was pointing at his top leader.In a hurry, he had no choice but to raise the scepter in his hand to resist, while leaning back to avoid the fatal blow.

Pfft!

The blood shot out, and then was wiped out by the thunder. A deep knife mark was cut on the prosecutor's chest. The thunder raged into the wound and began to destroy his body.

The prosecutor screamed in pain, it was the torture that the old Taoist endured all the time, at this moment, the prosecutor just endured this, but he couldn't bear it.

The scepter in his hand also fell, Zhang Chen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately put it into the storage space.

"Not bad, it's another 7-star magic weapon." Zhang Chen grinned.

"Damn it!" The prosecutor's eyes were extremely resentful. He didn't expect that the old thief Ishida would sneak up on him here and snatch his weapon.

The 4 6-stars are also a little dumbfounded, why is there a sudden internal strife?

Puff!When the few people were stunned, Zhang Chen's second knife came one after another. The knife was fierce, and he cut the prosecutor's abdomen with one knife. For a while, blood and flesh spattered.

"Withdraw!" the prosecutor roared at the top of his lungs. At this moment, his heart was half cold, and he had already seen that this was a trap!It has been planned for a long time to kill them all.

Several people broke out at full speed and rushed out of the thunder, trying to escape from this killing situation.

However, how could they do so?There is no escape from them.

There was a sneer, the old Taoist priest who was still dying, but now he was full of energy, swallowed the world, and swung his fist to kill them, as fast as lightning.

Accompanied by a scream, the head of a 1 star was blasted abruptly, and all his defensive methods were used to resist the thunder robbery. At this moment, he could only look at the punch in despair, waiting for death in despair.

Puff!Puff!Zhang Chen was also unambiguous, he raised the knife and slashed the long knife again and again, killing the prosecutor with scars and retreating steadily.

"Prince Daoist, please spare me! We are also here because of the bewitching of the United States and island countries!"

"Yes! We promise that we will never dare to invade China again!" Lu Xing begged for mercy.

The old Taoist's eyes were like lightning, and there was no mercy in his eyes.Blindly forbearance, they will only think that Huaxia is easy to bully, one by one, unscrupulous, and don't take Huaxia seriously.

Only when they are afraid of killing them and make them terrified, they dare not do whatever they want.

The old Taoist smiled at them gently and said, "Today, the poor Taoist will teach you a truth."

"Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away."

The boxing shadow failed, and 3 6-stars died.

The prosecutor smiled miserably, looked at Zhang Chen and said:
"You're not Ishida, can you let me see your real face? In this way, I won't die with regret."

Zhang Chen nodded, and soon, his appearance changed into that of a prosecutor.

Prosecutor...

The long knife fell, and the prosecutor of the pickle country, the quasi-7-star powerhouse, died.

The corpse fell down weakly, and Zhang Chen took the ring and a piece of space equipment from his hand.

"Senior, how is Lei Jiedu doing?" Zhang Chen asked.

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing, his figure soared into the sky.