C485 Thunder

The monk's chanting had reached a point where it couldn't be any lower, and the lotus that he had furrowed his brows looked like it was going to pop out of his forehead. "The sound of the chains suddenly stopped. Everyone's heart seemed to tremble because of this.

Soo Qiulai's eyes were completely shut at this moment. The evil red light had been completely extinguished, but it didn't seem to have disappeared. Instead, it had been completely swallowed into his body.

Sure enough, with a fierce snort from his nose, he rushed towards that bright monk like a Giant Ape King Kong. Looking at his posture, as long as he rammed into him, he would be able to tear the monk into pieces.

Du Xiaoyu was the closest to him. Seeing this situation, he was born with a chivalrous heart. He raised the Raindrop Sword in his hand and wanted to intercept them. But for some reason, he felt that his movements had become much slower than usual. He originally wanted to turn his head to block the sword aura of the chained person, but he was unable to do as he had thought.

He discovered that in an instant, everything seemed to have gone out of control.

At this moment, the monk did not see any panic or panic. Actually, from the looks of it, there was nothing in this world that could cause him to panic.

Zhang Jingxuan saw that Soo Qiulai seemed to have merged with the iron chains on his body, and was rushing towards the monk with unstoppable momentum. Perhaps it was because they were too far away, they didn't have the time to save him. However, judging from the expression in his eyes, it was obvious that he wasn't in a hurry. Or perhaps he thought that the monk had his own way to solve the problem.

Sure enough, the monk didn't let down his expectations. The singing in his mouth finally stopped, but he did not shut his mouth. Instead, he opened his mouth and said, "Duo!" A white light shot out from his mouth, and with a whoosh, it hit Soo Qiulai's forehead.

Soo Qiulai's body suddenly shook, and his ferocious momentum stopped in an instant. Then, he slowly turned his head around.

His eyes were still closed, but it did not seem to stop him from seeing everything. His closed eyes swept across the faces of the people in the hall, and almost no one dared to move. The brave heroes seemed to be afraid of his closed eyes from the bottom of their hearts. A strange man with chains on his body.

At this moment, Pang Yueluo had pushed Zheng Mingyan behind him. He really had no way to deal with this disobedient young master. Fortunately, everyone liked him and helped to protect him. This made him feel gratified, but also slightly unhappy. It was as if he had been offended, but he was unable to flare up.

Among everyone present, there were only a few people who chose to "look" at Soo Qiulai, who had his eyes closed. Among them, Zhang Jingxuan was perhaps the one who was the most focused. Although his gaze was focused, his expression was somewhat absent-minded. He frowned and muttered something. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

At this moment, the inn was silent, filled with a strange and pressurizing feeling. Soo Qiulai's face was rolling as if he was suffering a great pain. Anyone who saw this couldn't help but feel some sympathy for him. Only after the silence did everyone feel that the wind and rain outside the inn were so fierce. It was strange that they had been completely ignored just now.

All of a sudden, a mournful bolt of lightning flashed by, and the roof of the inn seemed to have been pierced through. It flashed so brightly that the entire inn turned deathly pale. Then, the sound of the explosion rang out. It rumbled from afar, but it did not strike. In the end, there was a deafening sound of "Kucha." Everyone felt that the sound of thunder had reached their ears. And everything that happened in front of them was like an unreal dream.

From this day on, as long as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, Wu Dong, this man who seemed to be tougher than stone, would hold his head and shrink into a ball. He would hide in any corner and tremble.

Because, at the moment when the thunder sounded, the lightning in everyone's eyes still left some afterimages. Someone had moved.

He had moved. It was neither a move, nor a move of his feet. This person had moved his stomach.

Fei Jianren had been standing like this for a long time. In the beginning, the tip of Du Xiaoyu's sword was pointed at his throat. Later, although the sword tip was retracted a little, it was still a distance. Du Xiaoyu loosened his grip. His fat neck would definitely be filled with a bloody hole. Whether it would take his fat life or not was another matter. The small shield embedded in his stomach had already begun to slowly stop bleeding. It seemed like most of it had been cut into the fat oil, and there weren't many blood vessels.

Previously, when Soo Qiulai rushed towards the monk, Du Xiaoyu had a chivalrous heart. He had already withdrawn his sword and wanted to save him, but when he found that there was nothing he could do, he gave up. However, Fei Jianren was still standing there, crying and crying. He did not move at all.

The moment the explosion rang out, he suddenly moved. His big belly, the small shield that had been embedded in his stomach, seemed to have been shot out. It flew towards the same spot on Du Xiaoyu's stomach.

As if receiving a silent command, the other person moved almost at the same time. Soo Qiulai threw a punch at Du Xiaoyu. He was not in a hurry. His punch did not carry any wind, but his eyes were still closed at the moment.

It was as if Du Xiaoyu had just woken up from a nightmare. After the sudden clap of thunder, he felt that he had regained control of his body, and he did not feel like he had fallen into a swamp anymore. Seeing Fei Jianren suddenly plot against him again, he was furious in his heart. He really had to punish such an unrepentant fellow.

It seemed like the monk couldn't control these few bad guys, so he decided to teach them a lesson.

The small shield flew over. It seemed like the small shield didn't really cut into Fei Jianren's stomach just now. If that was the case, he would have lost at least half of his life. It was impossible for him to fight back now.

With a swoosh sound, the sword in Du Xiaoyu's hand pierced towards the small shield. As soon as the sword was thrust, a cloud of fog suddenly rose from the long sword. The sword was no longer visible. He knew how powerful and precious Wu Dong's Rong Shield was, so he had to retrieve the small shield first.

The small shield whistled through the air and collided with the long sword. Originally, it was the sound of metal clanging, but in the end, the result was surprising. When the small shield came into contact with the fog around the long sword, it made a "Chi Chi" sound and cut the fog into pieces.

However, its direction was also blocked by the illusory fog. Du Xiaoyu's sword drew a circle at this time. It wrapped around the small shield. Before long, the small shield, which looked like a running rhinoceros, was tamed like a cat under the lazy sunlight. It gently fell to the ground.

The reason why he didn't take the small shield back into his hand was because it was too late.

Because at the same time, he still had to face Soo Qiulai's attack.

Soo Qiulai's punch seemed weak, and he wanted to rush forward. He also had to face the restriction of the chains on his body. The part of the chain was still in the hands of the monk. Although the monk looked frail, his hands were steady as if they were in the grasp of the Five Elements Mountain. Therefore, Du Xiaoyu had to deal with the attack of the small shield before dealing with it. No one would think that there was a problem.

In this world, many things were ruined by the word "you think"!