Return of the War God

After being submerged by this pitch-black thunder, Ye Wuque tasted the most terrifying pain in history!

It was an indescribable pain, not only the pain of skin, flesh, tendons, bones, marrow, and internal organs, but penetrated into every cell, every ion, even every strand of soul in the depths of the soul. suffer together!

Ye Wuque only had time to mourn, and then he could no longer make any sound. His five senses had all been destroyed, but the pain was infinitely magnified, extremely clear, and deeply embedded in his heart!

This pain seemed to have turned into eternity, until Ye Wuque couldn't remember how long it was, he seemed to feel that the boundless pain seemed to subside, and finally regained his senses.

"Is it over..."

Ye Wuque spoke subconsciously, the boundless pain remaining in his mind made him feel an unreal illusion.

"It's over? Stupid humans! It's just my first thunder of destruction. After that, there are ninety-eight more waiting for you! Hahaha... Enjoy the enjoyment of my thunder of destruction!"

The domineering and ruthless voice of Gao Miao resounded again, and it was deeply imprinted into Ye Wuque's heart, causing the fear in Ye Wuque's heart to surge crazily again!

The pain that seemed like eternity just now was just the first thunder!

After that, there are still ninety-eight Destruction Thunders waiting for him!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque's temporarily recovered consciousness quickly trembled, and a negative emotion called collapse slowly grew out of his heart, as if there was a voice in his heart telling him to let him give up, beg the other party, and let himself live.

Boom!

But before Ye Wuque made a choice, the second thunder of destruction fell from the sky and drowned him again!

The boundless pain struck again, Ye Wuque's consciousness was blasted away again, and he could only cry endlessly in his heart.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

One after another, the thunder of destruction kept coming, and it seemed that Ye Wuque was not given a chance at all, so that he didn't even have a chance to beg, just to kill him.

Under the endless pain, Ye Wuque seemed to feel that every inch of his body, every inch of flesh and blood, every muscle and vein, every drop of marrow fluid was slowly evaporating, and was completely destroyed by the Destruction Thunder!

This kind of pain is indescribable, even the most brutal Ling Chi execution in a mortal country can't compare, it is far more than ten times a hundred times!

"Do I ask to be deceived? Will it let me go after I beg for mercy? If I don't ask for mercy, I will be more uncomfortable than death, destroying the thunder, the gods and the body will be destroyed, life is better than death, never beyond life..."

Ye Wuque was in a daze, his consciousness was completely blurred, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of his body, it seemed that all of it had been destroyed, and he could only clearly feel every pain.

"If you beg for mercy... then you will be a thunder slave forever, and you won't have a good death, and you won't die well. What's the difference between that and death? No, that's even more uncomfortable than death... If that's the case, let this thunderbolt destroy me completely. !"

"Come on! You can kill me if you have any! If you hum a little more, you will be your grandson!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque's sanity suddenly became violent, completely uncompromising, stubbornly fighting to the end!

"Humph!"

A cold snort resounded, and the thunders of destruction bombarded down in unison. This side of the world has transformed from the purple thunder hell to the destruction hell, and all the thunderbolts are launching the most violent attacks on Ye Wuque!

Boom!

Gradually, Ye Wuque's sanity dissipated and became more muddled, but as he said, he didn't hum a word in his heart. compromise.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one thunders of destruction did not stop, and soon reached eighty, eighty-one...

Moreover, that tall and domineering ruthless existence seems to have deliberately reduced the power of the Thunder of Destruction, just to let Ye Wuque try even more terrifying pain before he is completely destroyed, all for the sake of torture.

But when the Thunder of Destruction finally hit the ninety-fifth line, in this black thunder hell, in the depths of the endless thunder, stepped out an unimaginable tall figure, that is a stalwart composed of thunder. Demon-like existence.

"Damn human beings! You are so tenacious! Then go to death! After you die, I will detain your soul! You will never be supernatural, forever and ever, be my thunder slave! I am imprisoned by me for eternity!"

This stalwart figure of thunder light like a demon roared, and the whole world seemed to tremble violently under his roar!

Boom!

Above the void, the last four thunders of destruction descended at the same time, forming a pitch-black giant hand of thunder, and slammed toward Ye Wuque!

And Ye Wuque's confused sanity seems to have become very clear at this moment, the life-and-death crisis in his heart is intense to the limit, he seems to see the terrifying thunder hand pressing from above, but there is no fear in his heart. .

"Hahahaha...Come on! Young master won't succumb to you even if he dies, so what's the harm in dying?"

Ye Wuque let out a long laugh at this moment, even though his voice was trembling and his words were intermittent, but he had a great sense of pride!

Boom!

The dark thunder hand finally suppressed Ye Wuque. The pain seemed to have turned into eternity, and his consciousness was lost. In the next moment, Ye Wuque's body would be completely shattered, and his soul would be detained by the inexplicable existence and go away as his Lei slave.

However, at this moment, a slender palm as white as jade suddenly came from an unknown place!

"Tianlan! You damn fellow! Steal my source of thunder! How dare you show up! I want you to die!"

The master of Gao Miao's domineering and ruthless voice suddenly roared, and the hatred contained in it seemed to be unable to be washed away by the three rivers and five seas. The endless thunder in this world roared instantly and turned into an indescribable purple giant. The hand, ruthlessly suppressed it towards the slender, white, jade-like palm!

Its momentum and strength surpassed that of the pitch-black thunder hand that suppressed Ye Wuque!

However, the pure white arm only shook slightly, and completely swayed the purple giant hand, and immediately grabbed Ye Wuque and took him away from the place, leaving only the endless roaring and cursing...

tick...

In the confusion, Ye Wuque felt that he seemed to be trapped in an extremely warm place, or that he was enveloped by an indescribable warm force, which seemed to have endless vitality and nourished every part of his body.

Wherever that warm power passes, everything seems to have returned to its original state, stronger and stronger than before!

"Is this... water?"

Ye Wuque tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't, but he could hear the sound of the water rushing from the ticking sound all over his body, and at the same time, he could also feel very deeply inside his body The true meaning of the power of galloping water.

There is also the nightmare-like thunder of destruction just now. Although it brought endless pain, the thunder of destruction still made Ye Wuque's perception of the power of thunder reach a limit, and he also understood its true meaning. .

"Thunder...water...Thunder is extremely violent, uncontrollable, brilliant like the might of the sky, with endless destruction and destruction...Water is the source of all things, it contains everything, nourishes everything, and wherever it passes, it is even more moisturizing. Things are silent, but everywhere..."

For a moment, Ye Wuque muttered to himself, and at this moment, following his thought, he suddenly felt that a thunder force appeared in his body, and then the thunder force surged in an instant, completely occupying the Half body, opposite the power of water.

Between the two, it seems that there is neither confrontation nor fighting, and they are incompatible.

However, Ye Wuque suddenly felt blessed at this moment, and a kind of great enlightenment came to his heart like a dazzling enlightenment!

"Lei has unparalleled destructive power. Although it is violent and uncontrollable, if it is added with water, it will be nourished and wrapped by water, and the violent and uncontrollable part will be removed. When the two are combined, the water and milk blend together. A new kind of power will be born!"

In an instant, the thunder and water in Ye Wuque's body suddenly began to blend with each other, and a new light was slowly released between the purple light and the blue light!

It was as if a throbbing thunder light and a flowing stream of water finally merged, and eventually all disappeared, replaced by a water-blue laser!

This aqua blue laser power has a crystal clear and pure, with the destructive power of thunder, and the fusion power of water!

"So it is! I finally understand! This water-blue light is... Lan! It originated from thunder, merged with water, and turned into Lan! Wake up! The source of Lan!"

With a low voice, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly opened!

With this opening, Ye Wuque seemed to wake up from the endless slumber, and the body sitting on the Baizhang altar suddenly shot out seven dazzling water blue lasers!

The power of Lan rose into the sky, completely stirring the gray sky and the yellow earth. Between the sky and the earth, the wind was surging, it seemed to be jubilant, and everything seemed to be turned into vitality because of the appearance of the power of Lan.

At this moment, Ye Wuque is surrounded by a dazzling water-blue radiance. The radiance is formed by lasers. It is extremely domineering and domineering. It is like a flame transpiring around Ye Wuque. Even if no power is released, there is an indescribable terrible fluctuation!

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuque felt the power of the rushing Lan in his body, and understood that what he had experienced before was really an illusion.

Fortunately, I was blessed with a deep fate, and finally survived the bombardment of ninety-eighty-one thunderbolts of destruction, experienced the package of the power of water, and clearly understood the origin of Lan.

"Thunder represents destruction, water represents nourishment, then Lan represents the power of new life!"

Ye Wuque muttered to himself, and beside him, Dian Linglan's voice appeared again.

"Congratulations on your success in comprehending the origin of Lan, then it's time for you to inherit the secret technique evolved from the power of "Lan"."