Chapter 1113: ：Fire-breathing gold ingot

Everything was exactly as Ling Chi expected. The night of war was calling for thunderstorms. The lightning and thunder in the sky became more and more obvious. Lightning flashes in the clouds, suddenly bursting out, illuminating the city. night.
In the Shuntian Mansion, many people have also seen the strange scene in the sky, but they have not seen the night of war suspended in the air, otherwise, I am afraid that this is a who wants to cross the robbery and rise to the immortal!
In the sky, the number of thunder and lightning is getting more and more dense. If you look closely, there are hundreds of lightning.
If such lightning strikes one person, let alone the problem of not being burnt, it will be wiped out.
"Asshole, go to hell."
Once the nine-day thunderstorm was triggered, there was no possibility of recovery. The blood soul sword in War Night yelled at Ling Chi, and then the violent thunder and lightning rushed straight to the villa. As long as the powerful thunderstorm came down, the villa would be instantly razed For the flat ground.
"Brother-in-law, hurry up."
"Ling Chi, go!"
Lu Zhiyu and others all felt the thunderstorms in those nine days at this time, so they all persuaded Ling Chi to leave as soon as possible. Ling Chi turned away and smiled bitterly: "It's too late to leave now."
"..."
"Moreover, I bought this villa at a high price of more than 100 million. If it is destroyed at this time, I will feel distressed."
"..."
Lu Zhiyu and others couldn't laugh or cry, what about more than 100 million? Is it important that this money has its own life?
This was more than that, immediately after Ling Chi's actions made them collapse, but seeing that Ling Chi jumped up at this moment, facing the powerful nine-day thunderstorm, the situation still felt like death.
But, is this sure not to die?
Even War Night was stunned by Ling Chi's actions at this time. In this case, shouldn't this guy hide? Doesn't he mean to die now?
Although Ling Chi's behavior made Zhan Ye a little depressed, he still snorted: "Since you died by yourself, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." With that, the infurience that controlled the nine days of thunderstorms was strengthened a little bit. At this moment, the nine-day thunderstorm even carried the power to destroy the sky and the earth, which made people feel frightened when looking at it.
Ling Chi looked scared.
However, in addition to being afraid, he actually had a little idea in his heart, that is, the last time he was struck by lightning directly gave his Sky Thunder Blade Art a powerful force, this time...even though he was facing this Crazy thunderstorm, but there is always a chance, right?
Even taking a step back, this thunderstorm has no effect on his Heavenly Thunder Blade Art, but Ling Chi feels that with his current strength and his very resistant body, it is still possible to resist this thunderstorm. At this moment, this was a desperate choice for Ling Chi, and there was no way out.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Ling Chi collided with the violent thunderstorm, and then Ling Chi disappeared without a trace in the dazzling exposure.
Is this just wiped out?
"Ling Chi..."
"Do not……"
When Lu Zhiyu and others saw this scene, don’t cry out in exclamation. Although Ling Chi has always been a very powerful existence in their hearts, this guy seems to be a kind of existence that will not be defeated in any battle, even Yu, he is invincible and undefeated, but now Ling Chi has disappeared into the thunder and lightning like that. Isn't this what it is?
"This bastard."
Lu Zhiyu cursed, and then tears couldn't help but flow from the corner of her eyes. At this moment, her heart was more angry. Her eyes looked directly at War Night. At that moment, a breath began to slow down on her body. Slowly forming, she felt that she seemed to become manic, and a force would break out at any time.
"You bad guy, return my father."
Just when Lu Zhiyu felt that he was going to run away at this time, the girl Jin Yuanbao was the first to get into trouble, just like when she was in Tianjing, a powerful and evil aura lingers around her. In just an instant, that power gathered together.
"Another creature from the fantasy world?"
On the night of the war, he opened his mouth wide when he saw the gold ingot, because when that force burst out of the gold ingot, he clearly felt that it was exactly the same breath as the marshal Tianpeng exudes. , In other words, the gold ingot also comes from the fantasy world?
"Sister, this...Is Yuan Bao from that illusion?" Lu Xiangying asked in surprise.
"This……"
Lu Zhiyu frowned. For a long time, she just felt that the gold ingot was a poor child who had been abducted and couldn't find a way home, but she didn't expect that the origin of this little girl was not easy!
It's okay now, the dog Ling Chi bought back, and the child he picked up were all creatures from that fantasy world.
Will Ling Chi also go to the fantasy world one day?
Since Marshal Canopy changed his body, he proudly didn't even get close to the gold ingot anymore, but now he felt the power released from the gold ingot, and his eyes lighted up instantly, and then he flew to the gold ingot with eager eyes. Looking at her, that seems to be a little bit like to indulge in gold ingots.
"Let's take revenge for Dad together." Jin Yuanbao said, and suddenly stepped onto Marshal Canopy, then flew up and rushed towards the night of war.
The two sides approached, Jin Ingot bulged his cheeks, opened his mouth and spit out, a dark red flame spurted out of her mouth like that, directly attacking War Night with such a fireball.
"amount?"
Seeing flames spurting out of the gold ingot mouth, not only was he shocked when he faced the gold ingot on the night of the war, even Lu Zhiyu and the others were shocked at this time. The gold ingot is not a supernatural person and cannot control it. Fire element, then how could she spit out a flame?
Although Zhanye was surprised by Jin Ingot's breath-taking act, he was a child after all, so Zhanye didn't put the gold ingot in his eyes. He waved the blood soul sword in his hand and slashed the fireball.
"Ding~~"
Zhan Ye thought that the long sword in his hand could easily split the fireball, but with a crisp sound, the blood soul sword in his hand was interrupted by the fireball, and then the fireball hit his chest, although the strength was weakened. , But it directly burned a scorched wound on his chest, which immediately made him clearly feel what is called a piercing lung.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the traces of his lungs exposed in his wound.
"This, how is this possible?" Zhan Ye grinned in pain. He looked at the gold ingot, full of hatred for this little guy, and wanted to go up and choke her to death.
What kind of flame is that?
Too strong!