87 dwarf

Everyone on the ground was stunned, and no one expected that there was a "person" hidden in the thunder! Or a "god"! God of Thunder!

But at this time, the "god" was beaten by a mortal! What's more terrible is that the man's real cultivation is just a bone refining period!

The old man in white robe was stunned, and his earlier ecstasy had completely disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a dead face like ashes. Looking at the rolling thunder clouds in the air and listening to the endless bangs, screams and roars, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Impossible! How is this possible? I summoned Thunder with the secret skills taught by the master and killed the enemy with the power of thunder punishment, which coincidentally led to the thunder messenger who punished on behalf of the sky, but how could this be?

The old man in white robe muttered to himself that his spirit was almost broken down. He could only watch the "war" in the thunder clouds in the sky and wanted to go forward, but he was afraid to shrink. The god of thunder is at the forefront of the gods of the White Lotus Religion. He can only look up and admire, so that even if he is a thunder messenger, he dares not take a step over the thunder pool. Even if the thunder messenger was being beaten, he did not dare to go forward.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" Just as everyone was forced to fall to the ground by the thunder clouds in the sky and looked at the sky with an unbelievable face, the voice of panic and fear suddenly came from the clouds again, "This is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I'll go right away! I'll go right away!" But the bang is still endless. Lin Fan didn't say a word, as if he had an irreconcable hatred with the thunder messenger, just beat him.

Everyone is speechless. If the thunder messenger appears on weekdays, it must be the existence that everyone looks up to. Legend has it that every thunder messenger is the god of thunder in the supreme court who sits down and punishes on behalf of heaven and cultivates extremely high. But at this time, he was beaten, which made people doubt whether the legend was wrong, because the thunder messenger in front of him looked too weak.

Of course, not everyone thinks so. The sea-rolling thunder clouds in the sky are the best proof that the power of the thunder messenger is beyond doubt.

Among these people, including Nangong Ling Shen San and Shen Duan, who were often with Lin Fan. They felt something wrong when Lin Fan spoke before. That sound was not Lin Fan's voice at all, but as if a force in his body was awakening, and then a sense of thought dominated him and waited to see Lin Fan. When they beat the thunder messenger, they were more sure of their ideas.

"Brother Jia, is there anything hidden?" Shen suan frowned, as if asking and talking to himself.

"He..." Nangong Ling opened his mouth and wanted to say that Jia Mu was actually the Lin Fan who stirred up the storm of the divine city, but when he saw dozens of people around him, he did not swallow his words back.

"Do you remember that the thunder messenger said a few words just now?" Shen Duandao.

"The legendary man... Who is the legendary person? Is Brother Jia a big man who walks in the world as a mortal and tastes all kinds of life in order to make a breakthrough? Jiang Yixuan's white clothes floated, and his handsome face seemed to have a smile that never faded, and he interrupted.

"Also, the thunder messenger was beaten back by the Jia brothers, Xuan Gu 13... Xuan Gu 13 what? Does Brother Jia actually have something to do with Xuangu's cruel man?" Ji Yun was also crazy.

"Xuangu has almost become a blank area of history. We can't know the secrets about Xuangu at all. Even in the great religion, it is rarely recorded. Xiang Tian smiled with a beard on his face, and he also frowned at this time.

"I... I've heard some mysterious secrets..." At this moment, a timid voice sounded, and everyone was listening. Suddenly, they heard someone say so and turned their heads to the speaker. At a glance, Qi Qi frowned.

A thin dwarf with less than three feet, with a huge head and big eyes full of timidity. Seeing everyone looking at him, he suddenly shrank his neck in horror, and his eyes showed panic. At the same time, he hurriedly stretched out a hand to cover his mouth. Everyone was shocked again and found that his arm was so long that it reached his knees.

Everyone frowned and turned their heads, as if they didn't believe that such a seemingly mentally dementally deformed dwarf could say anything valuable.

Nangong Ling looked at the dwarf and was suddenly stunned. In the dwarf's eyes, she actually saw a trace of deep loss and frustration, and then saw him take down his hand covering his mouth and lower his head. His eyes were crystal clear, and even if the surroundings were extremely dark, he still couldn't hide his sadness.

"It's strange that so many people can't withstand the pressure of this world. How can this dwarf withstand it? And it doesn't seem to be difficult at all, as if there is nothing strange around. Nangong Ling noticed the strangeness of the dwarf, turned his mind, and then thought of another question.

"What do you know, little brother? Can you tell me?" Nangong Ling was moved by the sadness in the dwarf's eyes, and at the same time, in order to solve the puzzle, he went to the dwarf and patted his head, squatted down and asked.

When the dwarf saw someone coming near him and asked him softly, instead of beating or scolding him like those people he met before, his eyes suddenly lit up and looked up at Nangong Ling and said, "I remember..."

As soon as he said three words, he suddenly felt that everyone's eyes gathered on him again. He suddenly closed his mouth, stopped his words in fear, and lowered his head.

"If you know, say it quickly! If you don't say any more, shut up!"

"What's the fun of a retarded person? Let me smash your big head again!"

"What a bad luck! I really believe that a dwarf will spit out ivory in his mouth! And some people ask seriously"

Everyone waited for a few breaths. Except for Nangong Lingji Yunkuang and others who were still patient, the others could no longer stand it. At this time, the atmosphere was already depressing. At this time, they suddenly became inexplicably manic. At present, some people opened their mouths and cursed, and some people took a step forward and wanted to beat the dwarf.

"Fuck you shut up! If you talk again, I will slap you and your mother won't even know you!" Xiang Tian smiled with an angry face. Hearing everyone scold a dwarf like this, he suddenly stared and cursed rudely. His eyes glanced at the person who opened his mouth and scolded, and immediately closed his mouth in horror that he wanted to continue to speak.

Xiang Tianxiao stared at a few more shouting people, and then withdrew his eyes and walked towards the dwarf. I have to say that although Xiang Tianxiao came from the Heavenly Demon Sect, he was not as murderous and cruel as ordinary demons. On the contrary, he was extremely bold and had to be said to be an alien.

"Little brother, just say, I see which grandson dares to stare at you again!" Xiang Tianxiao walked to the dwarf and said, his voice was as rough as ever.

"I remember..." Nangong Ling patted the dwarf's head at the right time and cast an encouraging look. The dwarf was encouraged, and suddenly had a little light in his eyes. He continued with a slightly louder voice and continued, "I vaguely remember that Xuangu seems to have thirteen inheritances, but I forgot exactly what it is. I only remember that in the thirteen inheritances of Xuangu, each inheritance will only one person in the same era, and the thirteen people are known as the thirteen murderers of Xuangu."

"Xuangu Thirteen Murderers?" Everyone frowned and had never heard of this statement.

"Well, that's the name. They are all very powerful. As long as they are willing, they can smash a small world with a slap. If thirteen people join hands, even if there is a name called..." The dwarf said this and suddenly let out a painful scream, then covered his head and fell to the ground, covered his head and rolled around, and couldn't help hitting the mountain stone.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, but then they found a more amazing fact: when the dwarf hit his head on the rock, his big and outrageous head was not strange at all, but stone debris flew!

"Big head! Big head!" Seeing the dwarf rolling on the ground in pain, there was a scream in his ears that covered the thunder all over the sky. Nangong Ling seemed to think of some painful past, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He shouted and suddenly rushed to the dwarf to hold him.

Bum!

But as soon as he touched the dwarf's clothes, Nangong Linton was shocked and retreated.

"Old liar, come and help me hold him down!" Nangong Ling did not hesitate and hurried forward again. At the same time, he greeted Shen San and Shen Duan. Xiang Tianxiao saw this scene and also stepped forward to help Nangong Ling hold him down together.

But the dwarf's strength was so great that he shocked the three people several times, which suddenly changed the faces of the people around him. Everyone stared at the dwarf who could not be held down by the four people, and his face flashed with a strange color at the same time, and there was a stream of light in his eyes.

"Big head! Big head!" Nangong Ling called the dwarf softly.

After a while, the dwarf slowly stopped struggling, stared at Nangong Ling with a confused face, and said cowardly, "I...where am I?" Then he suddenly remembered something and bowed his head with a lost face and said, "I know, I'm sick again, and I'm sick again..."

Bah!

A string of crystal tears fell from the dwarf's eyes, crisp and sounded.

"No! Big head! No! You are not sick! You're fine. You're not sick. How can you get sick? Nangong Ling looked at the lost dwarf and patted him on the head and whispered softly.

"Big head? Who is the big head? The dwarf suddenly raised his head and looked at Nangong Ling, with tears in his eyes.

"You! You are the big head! Look, your head is so big..." Nangong Ling hid the pain in his eyes, smiled gently, and scraped the dwarf's nose.

"You said... my name is Big Head?" The dwarf's eyes shined, "Then can I follow you in the future? Others beat me and call me a bastard..." A loss flashed in the dwarf's eyes, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Okay, of course!" Nangong Ling was stunned, and then said naturally, "Follow me in the future. No one dares to beat you and scold you. Come on, I'll introduce you to a few friends." As he spoke, he pointed to Shen Duan and said, "These two are old liars!" Then another pointed thunder cloud, who was still banging, said, "There is also a black man and a black bear in it. They will be your friends in the future."

"Hmm! Friends! I have a name! I also have friends!" The dwarf suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly. His voice was full of joy. Suddenly, his eyes must be sure to look at the clouds in the air, and confusion flashed in his eyes, "Strange! The man with the blood sword... is so familiar..."