Chapter 1119: Little fox thunder

The little fox didn't stay too much and didn't look back. After I瞳 let him down, he went straight away from everyone and came to a distance of 100 meters away from everyone.
Leng Yazhen looked at the little fox. She didn’t say anything from beginning to end. She just looked at him and listened to her brother’s conversation with her.
Now I see the change of my own publicity, her heart, saying that dissatisfaction is a fake, and which woman does not like her own man to change for himself?
Happy to be happy, but also inevitably worried about her, as long as she did not completely overcome the thunder, she could not be worried.
However, Leng Yazhen was just smiling. She didn’t ask for the flu of the little fox before, because she knew that the more confused she was at this time, it would only distract the little fox, so she wanted to smile. Yes, give the little fox the most sincere trust.
With a deafening roar, the purple thunderous robbers landed on the little fox without mercy.
"Hey! Hey! Hey...!"
The little fox was instantly smashed with stiff limbs. It seemed that his bones had been smashed. A thunder robbed them down, and everyone seemed to see the little fox skeleton falling apart.
A beautiful and supple purple fox fur was smoked by the thunder at this moment.
The little fox resisted the pain and prevented himself from falling. He licked the fox head and continued to forget the purple thunder in the sky. The stubborn and tenacious look seemed to say: "Let's continue! I won't be afraid." !"
I don't know if it is because the thunder and the punishment are different. The purple thunder is on the little fox. He doesn't feel a trace of the gods, but the body is more painful.
Leng Yazhen saw the purple scorpion draped over the little fox, the nerves of the whole body were tight, the ears were deaf, the senses were closed, and the heartbeat seemed to disappear. What happened around her, she was completely ignorant.
She only feels distressed now, except for distressed or distressed.
Everyone can only stare at the little fox. He has just begun to smash the thunder. No one knows how many raids he will slay, so the front robbery must be borne by himself. When he can resist himself, they can Help him, otherwise it will be in vain.
Leng Moxuan looked at the direction of the repair, and found that he did not have a small fox in his thoughts. From his appearance to the present, he had no movements, but only a few indifferences.
Leng Moxuan also can't figure out what it is for here.
"boom……!"
The second purple thunder, the thick purple thunder of the wrist, still mercilessly lie on the back of the little fox.
"Hey! Hey! Hey..."
The little fox had a painful desire to call her, and she wanted to scream out loud, shouting loudly and shouting "pain." But the cry of the mouth, the hard-boiled back to his stomach.
If it wasn't for him that he had just deliberately looked at the expression of Leng Yazhen, he would specifically scream, but when he saw the tightness of his body, the worries and trust in his eyes, he returned all the screams. It is.
It was just too painful, and he had to slightly scream the beast of the beast.
At this time, everyone was staring nervously at the little fox, for fear that he was accidentally smashed under the thunder of Zi Lei.
However, the repairs were good. He didn't care about the movements here. Instead of closing his eyes, he seemed to be feeling something.