When Wu Tian thought of the Northeast, he thought of one person and one thing, one person named Lei Ze, and one thing, Pangu's heart.
Although the latter was just speculation, Wu Tian still became excited.
But when he saw the boundless thunder falling like rain from Dahuang Lei Ze, he was still dumbfounded.
Luo Hu didn't give him any time to hesitate and had already stepped into the world of thunder.
Wu Tian could only bite the bullet and keep up. Before stepping into Leize, Wu Tian subconsciously did a very stupid thing, which was to hold the flying sword in his hand.
The result can be imagined, the sour feeling made him unable to throw the flying sword.
For a while, Wu Tian became the most handsome boy in the world, the kind who specializes in attracting thunder.
When Wu Tian turned into a lightning rod to attract lightning and was struck by lightning, Luo Hu, who was walking in front, was walking in the rain. The thunder that fell on him couldn't even lift a hair on his body.
Thunder falls like rain, and it really becomes rain.
Feijian finally took the initiative to leave Wu Tian and went to play by himself, and the thunder within the radius was also taken away.
Wu Tian was able to breathe. At this time, Wu Tian felt that his tongue was numb.
Wu Tian secretly cursed himself, 'Idiot! ’ He hurriedly chased after Luo Hu.
Luo Hu, who was walking in front, curled up his lips. His little brother would always do something that made people laugh or cry, just like before.
He didn't expect it.
"Big, big pot..."
Sure enough, the tongue didn't obey its command.
Luo Hu's steps didn't stop, but slowed down a bit.
Wu Tian finally caught up. As for Feijian, it was playing with a large number of thunder and lightning, coming and going suddenly. It had replaced Wu Tian and became the brightest cub in this world.
As they continued to go deeper, the thunder fell more and more urgently and became more powerful.
Luo Hu, who was walking in front, acted like a normal person, but Wu Tian suffered a lot. Originally, the thunder hit his body and it was numb and painful. Now Wu Tian only feels pain, and the pain is getting more and more painful, as if even his bones have been knocked. .
When Wu Tian was about to hold up Luo Yu's robe, Luo Hu stopped him, "This is also part of the trial."
Wu Tian grasped the key point, 'also, part of it'.
Wu Tian's scalp was numb, which meant that his suffering had just begun.
"Do you know what the devil is?"
In this extreme environment where thunder falls like rain, thunder roars, and is deafening, Luohu's demonic voice can penetrate all thunder and suppress it, becoming the loudest sound here.
The deafening thunder became a background foil.
He took the spotlight and showed the domineering nature of the devil as soon as he opened his mouth.
"The magic way is to seek strength and greatness..."
Luo Hu taught Wu Tian the magic way for the first time, but he never expected that it would be in such an environment.
"Where does the strength and power of the devil's path lie? One lies in the body, the other lies in the heart, and the third lies in the soul!"
Luo Hu's voice was deafening, Wu Tian gritted his teeth and let the thunder hit him, "The power of the devil lies in the body, the heart, and the soul..."
Wu Tian chanted softly in a low voice, like reciting Taoist scriptures, as if this could make him forget the pain.
Luo Hu stopped for the first time, turned around, and glanced at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian didn't notice.
If he sees it, he will definitely grin, even if it hurts, he will still smile.
Because he is Wu Tian.
He can be cowardly and fearful, but he will never beg for mercy and admit defeat.
Even if he was facing his eldest brother, Demon Ancestor Luohu.
The thunder fell like a pillar, and Wu Tian was very painful with every blow, because he no longer knew what words to use to describe it, he could only say it hurt.
It always hurts.
No matter how long it takes.