Chapter 636: One Hundred Million Is a Waste of Money!
100 million insurance...
Because of limited pocket money, most children of Wang Ling's age have a hard time imagining what 100 million is. All I know is that this is a huge sum of money!
Wang Ling sighed inwardly, why did he need to spend 100 million to buy insurance? Even if the ring was destroyed, as long as he spent a few million to provide raw materials, he could still make a dozen more... That's... 100 million! How many crispy noodles can I buy? You can even open a noodle factory to produce and sell your own noodles!
Wang Ling felt that this was a very extravagant and wasteful behavior!
Well, this is wrong!
One hundred million! What a pity, what a pity...
But maybe, this is the boss.
After all, for a big boss, 100 million is just a small goal.
On the other side, Elder Zuo Wu was fully prepared to die heroically. This Tiangang Thunder actually didn't do much damage to Xiao Yin. To be honest, it couldn't even hurt the clone at all, and it would only cause some superficial damage at most. And even Xiaoyin's clone actually has a very strong self-healing ability, and the skin damage can be restored immediately.
Elder Zuo Wu holds the Tiangang Thunder, with a perseverance on his face and a posture of preparing to die heroically, just like those anti-yang heroes of Hua Xiu Kingdom for thousands of years... Xiaoyin has been watching domestic TV series of Hua Xiu Kingdom recently, Thousands of years ago, when Sun Island invaded Hua Xiu Kingdom, there were countless domestic anti-Yang heroes. When the Yang Japs rushed to the battlefield, many anti-Yang heroes held grenades and died heroically! He became a national hero praised and admired.
At this moment, Xiao Yin felt that the sense of perseverance shown in Elder Zuo Wu's eyes was just like what he saw in the TV series. It was so vivid!
Elder Zuo Wu should have the talent to be an actor, right?
Xiaoyin was thinking wildly when he saw a big hand reaching out from the void...
Hand of God!
This is the master's hand!
The master sent me Thunder-Throwing Lord Zhenjun’s ring!
Suddenly Xiao Yin was very excited. He thought this hand was beautiful, with clear finger bones and flawless whiteness, like an extremely exquisite jade and porcelain work of art!
Xiao Yin looked at his hand and was slightly distracted, and then he couldn't help but swallow his saliva... For some reason, he actually had the urge to lick it!
Now, Little Silver is looking forward to the day when the master connects his collar with a rope and leads him for a walk on the street.
What a beautiful scene it is to be held by such beautiful hands for a walk!
Just as he was thinking about it, the soul-suppressing ring of Lord Throwing Thunder had been sent to Elder Zuo Wu. This was the second time Elder Zuo Wu saw Wang Ling's hand, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.
"Get out of here! Even if I die today, I, Zuo Wu, will hold you on my back!" As he said that, Elder Zuo Wu crushed the beads in his hands, and the Tiangang Thunder detonated on the spot, and a huge thunder exploded throughout the underground supermarket. , directly destroying this place to pieces.
The power of the Tiangang Thunder is so great that if it were detonated here, the whole building would be blown through.
However, Wang Ling's hand of heaven happened to be here, erasing the powerful aftermath of the explosion, making the situation seem not that serious.
In the monitor above the floor, President Bai and Elder Ji Xing stood up. At the moment of the explosion, the Eye of Nothingness was also destroyed, and the picture on the monitor turned into a snowflake.
The Tiangang Thunder had indeed detonated, and they all felt the apartment building tremble just now, but in theory, the power of the Tiangang Thunder was enough to cause the entire building to collapse.
"The person behind it must have taken action again."
President Bai narrowed his eyes. Since the opponent has the power to tear apart the space layer, it can be said to be more than enough to withstand the aftermath of an explosion of this magnitude.
"kindness."
elder Ji Elder Wu’s aura disappeared, and his death was a bit tragic.”
President Bai took a deep look at his feet and showed an expression that said the overall situation was decided: "Okay, let's go."
As soon as he turned around, Elder Ji Xing came close to him. The small black umbrella floating in the void behind him suddenly started to spin, then slowly enlarged, and a black light fell over the heads of the two of them.
Finally, disappear.
…
About two or three minutes after President Bai left, Elder Zuo Wu, who had been blown into a ball of flying ash by the Tiangang Thunder, made a painful voice in the hazy state: "Fuck! It hurts..."
Only then did he realize that being struck by lightning was so painful. It was so painful! My whole body feels like it's cracked...
emmmm...wait!
He seems to have split open now!
But why is it still conscious?
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case...
The destructive power of the Tiangang Thunder is huge. Once the physical body is destroyed, even the soul will be blown away by the aftermath of the Tiangang Thunder. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to be conscious!
Could it be that because my obsession was too deep, another supernatural phenomenon caused me to become an earthbound spirit?
This unexpected incident shocked Elder Zuo Wu's heart... because it was beyond Elder Zuo Wu's consideration. He was dead, but he didn't seem to be dead. Although he couldn't move now, the scene in front of him was frozen in the supermarket that had been blown into a pile of ruins. The most important thing was that the silver-haired young man was still standing in front of him and never left.
The Tiangang thunder just now, at such a close distance, did not cause any damage to the silver-haired young man... Elder Zuo Wu felt that he had used a blood-loss and stupid way of suicide.
What is going on?
Elder Zuo Wu had no idea of the situation. He only saw the sand floating in the nearby void and the meat was being reorganized bit by bit.
Elder Zuo Wu: "???"
Then, an incredible scene happened.
Elder Zuo Wu, who had been turned to ashes by the Tiangang thunder, found that his body was actually being reshaped bit by bit. Every hair was exactly the same as when he was alive. What's more amazing is that even his internal injuries have been completely restored! What shocked Elder Zuo Wu the most was that his robes, which should have been blown up, were also recovering.
At this moment, Elder Zuo Wu realized that he was not dead... He must have been resurrected by some kind of power!
Xiao Yin slowly walked towards Elder Zuo Wu and took back the Soul-Suppressing Ring on the ground. Although the Tiangang Thunder was fierce, the Soul-Suppressing Ring was a realm-level magic weapon after all. This level could not hurt the Soul-Suppressing Ring at all.
Xiao Yin took out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped the Soul-Suppressing Ring inside and out. Then, he watched Elder Zuo Wu's body recover little by little. He couldn't help but stare at Elder Zuo Wu and smiled: "You must have been very painful when you were blown up just now? If you don't believe in evil, you can blow it up a few more times. Anyway, you will definitely not die!"
Elder Zuo Wu: "..."