Beibei roams the magical starry world

Just as the seven major families were celebrating, Xiaohui just returned to the mothership. After learning that the heads of the seven major families had successfully promoted to the Magic King, she sighed slightly.

The next day, in a wasteland hundreds of miles away from Yelang Mountain, the heads of the seven major families sat upright and focused, each with a mask of light covering their bodies.

Today they are going to survive the thunder tribulation here. In order to keep it secret, the four-winged dark angel secretly moved the seven chiefs here while the whole army was celebrating.

The thunder of "rumbling, rumbling" came from far away. After the seven people heard the thunder, their expressions became solemn. Several of them checked the treasures they carried to avoid disaster.

A moment later, a bolt of lightning "clicked" on the old Patriarch Vanzhuo's light shield. The light shield blocked the first thunderstorm. The essence of lightning entered the body of the old Patriarch Vanzhuo through the light shield, and a burst of pain hit him.

Patriarch Old Fanzhuo couldn't help shouting "Ouch!" and soon lost the pain, as if all the cells in his body were anesthetized.

In an instant, a second bolt of lightning struck. Old Patriarch Vanzhuo quickly concentrated his attention and saw cracks in the light shield. The lightning essence once again penetrated into Patriarch Vanzhuo's body, as if his entire body was being cut by thousands of knives at the same time. The old Patriarch Fanzhuo's face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping down. This time he held on without any hesitation, without making a sound.

The third bolt of lightning was like tearing apart a piece of paper, splitting the old Patriarch Vanzhuo's light shield into nothingness in an instant. The lightning struck the old Patriarch Vanzhuo, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the lightning essence entered the body and caused another toss. , causing the old Patriarch Fanzhuo to die and suffer in agony.

Another thunderstorm, and the old Patriarch Vanzhuo might be dead. The fourth lightning turned into a flying sword and stabbed at the old Patriarch Vanzhuo. The word "It's over" appeared in the mind of the old Patriarch Vanzhuo. middle.

With a "bang", a black tripod covered the old Vanzhuo clan leader, and lightning struck the tripod.

Soon, it started to rain lightly. After a few drops of thunderstorm rain fell on the ground, the sky became cloudy and the sun rose.

While the old Patriarch Fanzhuo was devouring the elixir and magic grass, he was glad that he had survived this thunder disaster.

It turned out that at the moment when the fourth thunder tribulation fell, the four-winged dark angel sacrificed a treasure tripod and covered the old Patriarch Vanzhuo in it, saving the life of the old Patriarch Vanzhuo.

Old Vanzhuo Patriarch cupped his fists and thanked the Four-Winged Dark Angel, who waved his hand in the distance.

The leader of Lao Ruimo'er, who was a hundred miles away, had survived two thunderbolts. When the third thunder and lightning struck, the leader of Lao Ruimo'er swung a sword to split the thunder and lightning, but the flying sword was in the middle of the thunder and lightning. Under the force, it instantly fell into pieces and turned into a pile of scrap metal. The power of thunder and lightning went down and hit the magic mask of the old Ruimoer clan leader. "Cracks" appeared on the mask, and the power of thunder and lightning entered the body to be tempered. Lian, Lao Ruimo'er, the leader of the clan, pushed through without a word.

After a short rest, a sword of thunder and lightning was stabbed. The shield of the old Ruimor patriarch was shattered instantly. The power of thunder and lightning penetrated into the body, and a mouthful of blood was spat out. The old Ruimor patriarch fell to the ground and fainted. .

Coincidentally, after the fourth thunder tribulation, some thunder tribulation rain fell from the sky, which relieved the injury of the old leader Ruimo'er.

The four-winged dark angel quickly flew over and stuffed some elixir into the mouth of the old Ruimo'er patriarch. After checking it, he felt relieved.

At this moment, the old Toredo patriarch was experiencing the third thunder tribulation. He passed the first two successfully, but at this moment his light shield was shattered. The old Toredo patriarch stood up with a war hammer in his hand, and struck the power of thunder and lightning with one hammer. "Bang" the war hammer flew out, and the power of thunder and lightning struck the old Turedo clan leader until his whole body was completely black, and his hair and beard stood up.

Patriarch Old Toredo could no longer feel his whole body, and he fell straight down.

The thunder rumbled and rumbled over him before disappearing. The old Turedo patriarch miraculously survived the thunderstorm.

At this moment, the weakest patriarchs, the old Bruch, the old Gangro, the old Mokawe, and the old Nofele, began to overcome the tribulation.

For these four clan leaders, surviving the thunder tribulation was a narrow escape, so no one dared to be arrogant. After releasing their respective protective light shields, they all offered treasures to block their heads.

Patriarch Lao Bruch offered a treasure tripod to cover himself in it, Patriarch Lao Gangluo offered a treasured sword like a door panel to block the front, Patriarch Lao Mokawe offered a treasure like a crystal ball to block the front. Chief Nofele hid behind a black shield.

"Crack" The first lightning strike was blocked by four treasures, especially the crystal ball which had the ability to swallow the power of thunder and lightning.

Before the four of them could be happy, a second thunderbolt struck. At this time, cracks appeared on the four treasures. The four of them felt a thump in their hearts. This was a terrible rhythm!

The four of them didn't have time to think too much. "Crack", the third thunder and lightning struck, the four magic weapons fell apart, and the power of thunder and lightning penetrated into the bodies of the four of them.

Since the magic weapon blocked the power of thunder and lightning in the previous two times, the thunder and lightning essence did not enter the four people's bodies. This third time, it actually entered the body and began to temper the body. The pain made the four people cry like ghosts and wolves, with snot and tears flowing all over the floor.

The four-winged dark angel turned his head away in disgust. The four of them were extremely lucky. After experiencing three thunder tribulations, the clouds of tribulation in the sky dispersed, and the sun appeared in the sky again with a smile.

At this moment, the four of them couldn't care less about their appearance and fell to the ground and fainted. The four-winged dark angel had no choice but to endure the nausea and gave the four of them the spiritual grass.

After seeing the patriarchs of the seven major families survive the thunder tribulation, the four-winged dark angel also breathed a sigh of relief.

For the next seven days, the four-winged dark angel and the Rakshasa witch protected the seven people.

The heads of the seven major families sit cross-legged, controlling the power of thunder and lightning remaining in the body to temper various organs in the body. In particular, the magic golden elixir in the body needs to be continuously tempered to form a high-quality physical world.

During these ten days, Varro, the werewolf king in the Wild Wolf Valley, and a group of elders were busy sending outstanding members of the clan and ordinary werewolf tribe members out of the Wild Wolf Valley.

These people were divided into ten groups and sent to different places. In order to avoid being tracked by vampires, the werewolf tribe's migration route was constantly circling, climbing mountains and wading through rivers, and constantly passing through the gathering areas of the beasts. The long escape route is difficult for ordinary people to follow. traced.

Fifty thousand werewolf warriors and 50,000 companion wolves are responsible for escorting the clan members away. The remaining 50,000 werewolf warriors, 50,000 companion wolves, and a pack of 200,000 beasts, with a total strength of 300,000, are ready for a decisive battle with the vampire family.

The city wall at the entrance of the valley was already piled with rolling logs, thunder stones, kerosene, weapons and ammunition, and several elders took turns supervising the guards on the city wall.

The thunder of overcoming the tribulation also attracted Qiuqiu, Beibei and a group of friends on the mothership. After the mothership watched the entire process of overcoming the tribulation from a distance, Beibei sighed and said: "The battle in the Wild Wolf Valley is very fast. It’s about to begin!”

"Should we go over now and kill the heads of the seven major families?" Enen asked.

"You didn't see that there is a dark cover above all of them. As long as we pass by, the four-winged dark angel will roll up the black cover and run away." Doudou observed very carefully.

"Let's look around to see if there is anything valuable." Demonic Flame Homura said unhappily.

The mothership began to detect, and soon the display showed that there was a gold mine one thousand meters below the wasteland, and that the entire nearby mountain range contained very high gold ore.

The friends cheered, and everyone praised Xiaoyan for his foresight. Xiaoyan puffed up his chest and said, "Think about it! Why can't vegetation grow in this wasteland? There must be something wrong! There is gold ore underground, so it's normal. "

The friends nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes"