From Douluo marrying the second emperor of ice and snow

Qian Renxue was full of worries, so her speed was naturally extremely fast, she rushed a thousand meters in a flash, and rushed under the thundercloud in an instant.

"Dangerous, you can't break into the girl's place." An anxious voice came from behind, causing Qian Renxue's body that was moving forward to stop slightly.

"Girl, although the thunder calamity this time is only aimed at heretics, if you are too close, you will inevitably be implicated. If you are targeted by the thunder calamity this time, you will die and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving."

As the voice sounded, Zhang San's anxious face appeared directly in front of Qian Renxue, blocking her way.

"Get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you." Qian Renxue frowned slightly, looking at the man who looked like a dog's skin plaster in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I..." Zhang San opened his mouth, but seeing the undisguised indifference in Qian Renxue's eyes, he didn't say a word in the end.

Qian Renxue turned sideways slightly, ignored the man, and flew straight forward.

The closer to the center of the thunder cloud, the clearer the feeling of blood connection.

Arriving under the vortex in the center of the thundercloud, Qian Renxue looked up at the shocking vortex above the sky, and stopped involuntarily, her brows as clean as jade frowned slightly, she felt something was wrong.

It's too clear, the feeling of blood connection is too direct, it seems to be a bit stronger than myself and Ye Chen, which is a bit wrong.

"Girl, I, I'll go with you." Unexpectedly, Zhang San chased after him, looked up at the thundercloud that was spinning in the sky, exuding a dizzy aura, and felt a slight tremor in his heart. Tight, but still mustered up the courage to speak.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but glanced at the dog skin plaster in surprise, and said indifferently, "If you are not afraid of death, follow along!"

"For the sake of the girl, Zhang will not frown even if it is going up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil." Zhang San said, as if a soldier died for his confidant.

Unfortunately, Qian Renxue had already turned a blind eye to him at this time, and flew directly towards the thundercloud vortex in the sky.

The purple thunder kept shining, as if it had come to another time and space, making people dizzy, as if it would never end.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded.

After Qian Renxue dipped into this boundless vortex tunnel, she really didn't feel the slightest abnormality. Instead, because of the feeling of being connected by blood, her whole body was comfortable and she didn't feel the slightest oppression.

However, after Zhang San came in, it was as if he had stepped into purgatory. Endless thunderbolts surrounded him from all directions like densely packed little ghosts.

The terrifying aura made one's scalp tingle, and the dignified Eight-Star Fighting Saint couldn't help but scream, trembling with fright.

Hearing Zhang San's scream, Qian Renxue couldn't help wrinkling her white forehead, stopped and looked back.

At this time, Zhang San was like a cynic who was dazzled by love. Even in the face of countless thunderbolts, even in the face of the imminent end of death, he couldn't stop his footsteps.

His speed was still extremely fast, and in an instant, he actually drew closer to Qian Renxue. I don't know if it was an illusion, but as Zhang San approached, Qian Renxue felt that the power of those thunders suddenly weakened.

In order to prove whether her feeling was right or wrong, Qian Renxue frowned, her slender legs pulsating, and approached Zhang San directly.

Lei Ting disappeared, and Zhang San, who was relatively outstanding in appearance, disappeared. What appeared in front of Qian Renxue was a beggar with a look of embarrassment and ragged clothes. The swollen face and the bloodstains all over the body were horrible.

Qian Renxue looked around. After the thunder disappeared, she became silent and stopped bombarding Zhang San.

"Didn't you say that once you are targeted by this kind of punishment, you will never die? What's going on?" Qian Renxue looked at Zhang San, raised her curvy eyebrows slightly.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang San smiled slightly, his dark face blocked the embarrassment in his expression.

"Ahem! Well, maybe I am a man of destiny, born with great luck and favored by God, that's why I'm so special." Zhang San said.

The swollen face was covered with black paint, which blocked his original skin color, and also covered up his embarrassment, making it so natural for him to brag.

Qian Renxue looked at the man, and suddenly accelerated to leave, and then heard the man let out an exclamation.

The thunder that had just calmed down suddenly rioted again, making Zhang San scream again and again in fright, almost knocked out of his wits.

Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly. After all, the man ran in because of her. She would be more or less unbearable to leave him alone like this, so she turned her footsteps and came to Zhang Ye again. Not far from San's side.

The violent thunder calmed down quickly, which confirmed Qian Renxue's guess even more, and made her even more confused.

"It's obviously God's punishment, why did you stop suddenly because of me?" Qian Renxue's expression showed unconcealable doubts, but now is not the time to think about these things. Find out what happened in the middle, and see what the rhythm from the blood vessels at that time belonged to.

"Alright, you have nothing to do here, hurry back." Qian Renxue said to Zhang San with restraint.

Seeing that Thunder's riot subsided, Zhang San stopped screaming, but he was a little surprised, not knowing what was going on.

Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Zhang San healed his scar and forgot the pain, and immediately shivered, patted his chest and said, "I've already entered, how could I go out again, giving up halfway is not my style, and I don't have that habit either." .”

"You really don't want to leave?" Qian Renxue's voice was cold, with an indifference that repulsed others thousands of miles away.

Zhang San shook his head directly upon hearing this.

"Whatever you want, but I have to tell you in advance, if my husband sees you following me, he might kill you directly." Qian Renxue said in a cold voice.

"What? You, you have a husband?" Zhang San was a little shocked.

At this moment, Zhang San directly felt that his sky was falling, but he didn't expect that he would put his life at risk and chase here, only to find out suddenly that the goddess belonged to someone else's family. This kind of feeling is a bit bad.

"Ok!"

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, and the gorgeous long golden hair shook slightly, directly dazzled Zhang San's eyes, making him feel dizzy and dazzled for a while.

However, before it was over, Qian Renxue gave him another critical blow.

"Not only do I have a husband, but I also have a son and countless grandchildren. Well, I'm afraid I have a great-grandson and a little great-grandson now."

When mentioning her children and grandchildren, Qian Renxue's eyes were full of longing.