After All, They Are the Protagonists

Means, even after the death of the original witch, she can start over?

No wonder she is a reborn... This ability is outrageous to the extreme.

boom!

Thunder Dragon's roar suddenly came from next to his ear, which also brought Mu Zhi'an back to reality.

He turned off the personal interface first, and suddenly noticed Wei Mengrou staring at him in confusion, and couldn't help but voice transmission: "Sister Mengrou, what's wrong?"

"What was that just now?" Wei Mengrou said via voice transmission.

Mu Zhian: "?"

"Didn't you open a strange thing out of thin air, it seems that there are a lot of words written on it, what is that?" Wei Mengrou asked via voice transmission.

Mu Zhian: "..."

"Can you see my personal interface?!" Mu Zhian stared at Wei Mengrou as if he had seen a ghost.

Wei Mengrou frowned slightly: "As long as a normal person can see such an obvious thing?"

Obviously, it is impossible for normal people to see Mu Zhian's personal interface.

But the maid can see...

It seems that Sister Mengrou still hides a huge secret...

Mu Zhian secretly adjusted his emotions, trying to calm himself down as much as possible.

In any case, the current environment is definitely not suitable for small talk, and I will ask Sister Mengrou slowly after I get back.

Mu Zhian thought of this, and his attention returned to Wei Mengrou.

"How long are we going to continue like this?" Mu Zhi'an asked via voice transmission while feeling the fragrance from Wei Mengrou's seductive red lips.

There was an inexplicable meaning in Wei Mengrou's cold voice: "Wait... wait for the thunder disaster to end."

Obviously, no matter how indifferent he is on weekdays, the ambiguous atmosphere and even the intimate gestures still make Wei Mengrou a little uncomfortable.

I didn't expect to see Sister Mengrou shy one day... Mu Zhian couldn't help laughing secretly, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.

Although Wei Mengrou took the initiative out of protecting her young master, a kiss is a kiss, and the other party's reaction is just a sight to make people happy.

Appreciating the delicate and blush face of the maid, Mu Zhian slowly moved one hand down her slender waist.

Wei Mengrou gave him a cold look, without saying a word.

Mu Zhi'an thought it was the maid who compromised, so he became even more unscrupulous, planning to touch her thigh in the black mist.

At this time, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and there was an inexplicable coldness for no reason.

He subconsciously glanced to the side.

Now with the strength of refining the gods and the visual gain brought by the natural spirit body, Mu Zhian's vision and hearing are far superior to those of normal monks, so Mu Zhian can barely see some distant places.

On the mountain range not far away, Bai Ruoxi in a palace skirt was gazing tenderly at this place, and Ye Lingxuan beside her was also silently gazing in this direction.

Lan Mulian was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, and the charming and enchanting Lan Feiying beside her looked at him with a teasing smile.

It stands to reason that they are shrouded in black mist now, and other people should not be able to see here——

Mu Zhian's head froze for a moment, looked at the black mist that had completely disappeared, and then looked at Wei Mengrou in astonishment.

"Where is the black mist?"

Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhi'an contemptuously, and said with a gloating tone: "The thunder disaster has already fallen by half, and it is much weaker now, even without the black mist, so I removed the black mist that blocked the secret in advance."

Mu Zhian: "..."

Don't you want your young master to die? !

Sensing the cold gaze in the distance, even the gentle and pleasant Bai Ruoxi in the past was so indifferent, Mu Zhian's heart felt cold.

You know, he dared to be unscrupulous just now because the black mist enveloped them, and the outside world couldn't see what happened here.

However, Wei Mengrou didn't know when to remove the black mist...

If we say that Wei Mengrou took the initiative to kiss, it can be said that he was "forced and helpless", but after that, Mu Zhian's proactive intimacy can't be justified.

This maid in the yellow skirt really doesn't understand at all to be considerate of her young master... If there is a chance in the future, she must let her experience the taste of stick education!

And when Mu Zhian was in the state of thinking about life in his heart, a soft and soft voice suddenly came from his ear: "Mr. Mu is quite capable. If I remember correctly, Miss Wei's attitude towards you in the past Quite indifferent, right? I didn't expect to throw myself into my arms just after crossing the catastrophe today, I really have the ability."

Huang Manting's voice.

What's wrong with this woman, she can transmit voice to me from such a distance?

Mu Zhian looked suspiciously at the crowd in the distance, but couldn't find Huang Manting.

Mu Zhian quickly looked away, and then naturally moved his hands away from Wei Mengrou's body, trying to maintain his upright image in front of other girls.

...Although it is already a bit too late.

On this side, Mr. Mu is miserable, but on the other side, there is a completely different style of painting.

Boom!

The thunder dragon descended from the sky, and the aura of destruction filled the entire area, and thunderdust was everywhere under the valley.

Ye Yu narrowly avoided the attack of a thunder dragon, raised his head suddenly, panted heavily, and shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Teacher, I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry, although it is a bit difficult, it is still possible to survive this thunder disaster." The old voice was full of helplessness.

Originally, he was already prepared to directly seize the Qi of Heaven as a last resort. In a place like Wujie, even if he really possessed Ye Yu, no one would notice it.

And once he possesses, no one will be able to compete with Ye Yu for the Qi of Heaven in a short time.

But who would have thought that there would be a person who didn't play cards according to the routine, and stopped nearly twenty monks of the same realm by himself, and summoned Thunder Tribulation to die together.

"I'm afraid Mu Zhi'an couldn't have imagined it. He thought that using such indecent means would disqualify me from the competition. If he sees that I pass the martial arts assessment later, I don't know how he will feel." Ye Yu sneered secretly. One sound.

He is probably the only one who can survive this thunder calamity.

Because he is the choice of heaven, the "protagonist"!

As for Mu Zhi'an, he might have been completely destroyed in the thunder calamity by now, and was eliminated by the martial arts world.

The inner disciples of Zangshu Pavilion failed the assessment of the martial arts world... This embarrassment is not limited to Mu Zhian.

At that time, even Zangshu Pavilion will be criticized, questioning Yan Ruyu's vision in the past.

Thinking of this, Ye Yu took the opportunity to glance at the direction where Mu Zhian was just now, while accepting the "teacher"'s control.

But this glance made his gaze freeze suddenly, and he stared blankly at the young man who was gently hugging Wei Mengrou's slender waist.

Thunder Dragon walked past them, as if ignoring the existence of Mu Zhi'an and Wei Mengrou, and rushed straight towards him!

"How is it possible?!" Ye Yu almost lost his voice, his eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, his outlook on life seemed to have been subverted, and his heart was filled with unbelievable astonishment.

Everyone is surviving the tribulation of thunder, why Mu Zhian and his maid are in love with each other during the calamity of thunder, but they want to survive the calamity? !

Isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning? !

On the other side, there is another person who is also desperately resisting the thunder disaster.

He is the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness, who possesses the secret technique to shield the secrets of the heavens. Although he cannot completely shield the secrets of the heavens, he can avoid some of the heavenly punishment of the thunder calamity.

But even so, Nijati still looked in a state of distress, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scorched and smoking, as if he had sensed Mu Zhian's gaze, he turned his head slightly.

Then, his expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, Nijati's three views seemed to be shattered, and he stared blankly at this scene.

The instigator of this thunder disaster was not struck by lightning, but made out with his maid during the thunder disaster? !

boom!

A thunder dragon suddenly slashed down, and Nicati was caught off guard, and hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but he was still scorched by the shock, and let out a helpless and furious roar.

"it is good!"

The monks in the distance watched this scene and applauded for a while.

Aren't you the Son of the Southern Wilderness?Don't you think you are invincible?

In the end, he was forced into such a situation by an inner sect disciple of the Liangyi Sect. How dare he call himself invincible?How dare you disgust others in Liangyizong that day?

Dongzhou and Nanhuang had some disagreements because of the Qing Emperor's matter before, coupled with Nijiati's defiant personality, seeing him suffer this crime at this moment is naturally very enjoyable.

A quarter of an hour later.

The vegetation in the Thunder Tribulation area has been completely scorched, and most of the monks have been sent out of the martial world by the jade slips after being seriously injured.

The whole world seemed to be silent, and the aura of heaven in the midair was slowly rotating, emitting a crow-black light.

Wei Mengrou stretched out her hand slightly, and that day's Dao Qi fell into her palm under countless scorching gazes.

Although this scene aroused the envy of many people, after glancing at Lan Mulian and the others, everyone suppressed their inner impulse.

Although this heavenly energy is precious, according to what Lan Mulian just said, if someone does something, it will be her enemy.

No one wants to turn against Lan Mulian in this kind of place.

The aura of heaven is important, but you must also have the ability to seize it.

But when everyone was planning to leave with their swords one after another, many people discovered that the most powerful contenders for the Immortal Ascension Conference were all heading towards the leveled Thunder Tribulation. area fly.

Some monks glanced at each other, and they all saw a hint of meaningful color in each other's eyes.

It seems that although Wei Mengrou and Mu Zhian's thunder disaster is over, it seems that there is still a more terrifying "thunder disaster" brewing...

Chapter 281 Body of Doom, Wei Mengrou! 1

While some monks were still staying in place, waiting for a good show to be staged, on the other side, Ye Yu had already taken advantage of the chaos and used the power of the old man to escape from the Thunder Tribulation area in a panic.

Nijati, and even the monk Jingchen from the Western Regions were not so lucky. The thunder dragon kept striking down just now, no matter how talented you are, it is impossible to resist such a thunder disaster.

Mu Zhi'an stood up with difficulty, looked at the oncoming Ye Lingxuan, maintained the acting skills that a movie king should have, and said with a smile:

"Sister Lingxuan, when did you arrive?"

Ye Lingxuan looked at Mu Zhi'an with a smile: "Brother Mu, isn't he still looking at us? He should have discovered us a long time ago, why are you still asking this kind of question now?"

Mu Zhian: "..."