Chapter 588 How long does it take to fill the pool with two water pipes open at the same time?

   "Madam Yazhai?!"

  Mr. Xinli showed disdain, and if you are average in manipulative ability, don't speak harshly, provocatively said: "I don't care, does Sect Master Lu have the guts?"

  The provocative method is too straightforward, Lu Bei will not be fooled, and sneered: "Who is Suzerain Lu, I have never heard of it. Since you give up resistance, I will give you a happy today."

  The golden-winged roc landed on the ground, and he strode towards Lord Xinli, scrutinizing him with malicious eyes, freezing his heart for three seconds, and finally stopped at the neck.

   That's it, the most bleeding.

   "Sect Master Lu, there is no need to hide it. There is no one else here. It will take half an hour for my mighty monks to arrive at the earliest. There is plenty of time for you to do whatever you want."

  Mr. Xinli looked at the 'demon king' calmly, and became like him, but it didn't mean it was real. He firmly believed that this demon was Lu Bei.

   First of all, she had already expected that Lu Bei would come to collect the debt, and she didn't ask for it in person at the Holy Land, which only shows that the debt is not visible.

  Secondly, the envoys and students of the Holy Land escaped safely, which is against the style of the monster race to kill them all.

   Finally, too much nonsense.

  If the demon said nothing, she might believe it.

Fighting is impossible. Mr. Xinli has suffered, been tricked, and beaten by Lu Bei. He is quite afraid of his strength and means, so that every time Xiongchu gets information about Lu Bei, she will ask for it. A home study carefully.

  The more she researched, the more afraid she became of Lu Bei's strength and aptitude, and now she is a diehard black fan. During the prize guessing session of the holy land arena, Zhu Xiushi bet all his wealth on Lu Bei, and she also took the opportunity to make a fortune.

  Summary of the lessons of the previous few losses, resistance will be beaten first, and then captured. If you don’t resist, you will be captured directly, and you will simply surrender and not resist.

   Falling into Lu Bei's hands, Mr. Xinli is not worried about the result. Xiongchu went to Wu Zhou to redeem people a few times ago, and it is probably the same this time.

  I'm just curious about what Lu Bei is trying to figure out after spending so much time in transforming into a monster.

Snapped!

  Lu Bei raised his hand to clasp Xinli Jun's neck, looked at him, and saw his face was calm, with the arrogant words "Naiwohe" written in his eyes, feeling unhappy, and burst into aura all over his body.

   The evil spirit is violent, shocking the surrounding space to hum and tremble.

  Small Demon Realm is not a holy place for humans, and the space is not so stable. Soon, cracks spread in all directions, and large areas of space collapsed and shattered.

  Under the oppression of the momentum, Mr. Xinli turned pale, and tried his best to control his breath, not daring to go one step further.

   "You haven't crossed the tribulation yet, have you?"

  The corner of Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and he said in a sullen voice: "I'm not boasting. In terms of being a human being, the best evaluation I've ever received is that I have a good conscience."

  Jun Xinli's eyes shrank suddenly, with a sense of foreboding.

   Lu Bei's five fingers folded together, and the fingertips clasping the slender neck turned into sharp claws. The sharp edge pierced the carotid artery, overflowing with bright red.

  He lowered his head and leaned against it, swallowing blood like a pump and sending it into the portable space, trying to resonate with the three artifacts of Xiongchu.

   It was half done, not completely successful.

  The Zixiao Pagoda and the Xuanzhu Bow were bathed in the blood of the ancient family, and immediately released the seal.

  Lu Bei analyzed the information obtained from Ji Han, Zixiao Pagoda and Xuanzhu Bow are the magic weapons of the founding emperor of Xiongchu, Gu Tianyin, and the Seal of Longevity was obtained by him in the fairy mountains of the East China Sea, which is reasonable.

  Mr. Xinli's face was pale, weak and panting.

  Although she has not yet survived a thunder disaster, her realm has already broken through the bottleneck of the Dzogchen in the fusion period, and her body's self-healing speed is tyrannical, and she is caught in the dilemma of making blood and letting blood at the same time.

  Question: For a cistern, the inlet pipe can fill the pool in 4 hours, and the outlet pipe can drain the water in 5 hours. If the two water pipes are open at the same time, how long will it take to fill the pool?

  Lu Bei Answer: Add two outlet pipes.

  The water pump increased its strength, and Mr. Xinli suddenly turned pale, dizzy, and his hands and feet were weak, and the world in his eyes slowly darkened.

  She tried her best to restrain herself, and didn't want to be greeted with a thunder disaster unprepared, but in the face of Lu Bei's endless demands, she finally couldn't hold back, and stepped into that hurdle amidst the sound of mourning.

  Boom——

  Dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the sound of rolling thunder shakes.

  The Chikong Desert ushered in the rare torrential rain in a century, the sky and the earth were dark, and you couldn't see your fingers in the rain.

  The hazy rain lines hit the two figures, they leaned together and kissed their necks together.

  I don’t know, I thought it was a dog and a woman who didn’t open an umbrella on rainy days and deliberately pursued romance!

  Suddenly, the wind howled, and a huge thunder snake snaked across the sky. The scorching white light was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the gloomy sky instantly.

  The rain stopped suddenly, and the thunderclouds rolled violently, but seeing the cohesive pressure all over the sky, and a little bit of thunder flickering, one could clearly perceive the terrifying energy brewing in it.

   "Thunder Tribulation..."

  Knowing that the target of Lei Jie was himself, Mr. Xinli was so frightened that he wanted to die, he was hugged tightly by Lu Bei, and he struggled several times but couldn't get away.

  The more she struggled, the faster the lightning calamity was brewing, and the stronger the pump was.

  Under the endless loop, Mr. Xinli can only sit back and watch the Thunder Tribulation take shape completely.

  Here I want to say that thunder calamity is a general term. In essence, the catastrophe experienced during the tribulation period is not only the thunder from the sky, but what the monks are afraid of, and the catastrophe will come.

  Whether it is a demonic cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, a monk depends on God to reward him with food, and the most important thing is to fear the heaven and the earth, followed by his own demonic thoughts. Calculated by the number of times, Lei Jie has the highest appearance rate, and the second place is far from being comparable.

  Many monks were continuously struck by lightning during the tribulation period, and their inner demons were turned into ashes before they survived the catastrophe, and they died just like that. The Earth Immortal who has successfully transferred to another profession basically encounters thunder calamities, and has never experienced his own inner demon calamity at all.

  Therefore, when it comes to Heavenly Tribulation, everyone will subconsciously think of Thunder Tribulation, and only then does the concept of Heavenly Tribulation be Thunder Tribulation.

   Closer to home, the rain in the Chikong desert cleared, a thunder calamity was brewing, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth gathered high into the sky, turning into a streak of scorching white horses whipping down.

  Boom! !

  The two figures were bathed in the thunder light, the surrounding sand was sunken, and the scorching crystals scorched the river. The high temperature distorted the line of sight, and the arcs sputtered in all directions.

   Lu Bei's body trembled, and he shivered while holding Mr. Xin Li. The thunderbolt moved his limbs and bones, his muscles and bones couldn't help twitching and trembling, and he was surprisingly comfortable.

  It’s different from the previous Transformation Tribulation, is there anything to say here?

  Lu Bei felt very comfortable, but Mr. Xinli didn't think so. With no defense at all, his physical body and soul were suddenly hit by a thunderbolt, his cassock was blackened, and he raised his head and exhaled a mouthful of hot smoke.

  Fire-colored wings spread out, Fengying fluttered her wings and her ears rang, a sprint...

  Pressed in place by the phantom of the golden-winged roc, he couldn't even move.

  Battle guns and shields soared into the sky to meet the second thunder. Lord Xinli struggled in Lu Bei's arms. The strength of the two sides was very different, and the scraping-like venting attack was more like coquettish flirting.

  Boom! boom! boom--

  Three thunderbolts roared in a row, and the guns and shields were hard to support, and they fell into the sand in the air.

  The thunderbolt continued, following the imprints of the primordial spirit of the two magic weapons, it accurately positioned and bombarded Xinli Jun's primordial spirit, causing her to be unable to maintain the flames of the phoenix shadow, screaming and moaning, only to feel that her body was pierced by several sharp swords, indescribably tormented.

  Lu Bei stopped drawing blood, and fixed his eyes on the two fallen magic weapons. The war gun and shield slowly turned from false to real. After this thunder disaster, they will completely become real.

  He thought deeply, untied his belt, rolled up two magic weapons, and threw them straight into the sky.

"don't want!"

  Xin Lijun was horrified, seeing that Lu Bei was going to kill her this time, he really wanted to take her life, so he immediately clasped his hands tightly, hugged Lu Bei tightly, and wrapped his two long legs tightly around her.

   "Hey hey hey..."

   Lu Bei grinned, and changed back to his original form the moment the fifth thunderbolt fell.

The difference between the little white face and the transformed demon body of the golden-winged roc is still very obvious. For example, the height, the little white face only reaches the chin of Xin Lijun, and it is difficult to get started. It can also be easily controlled.

As soon as he was short, he came behind Lord Xinli, and the white thunderbolt first passed through the spear and shield, and then slashed into the body of Lord Xinli. On the body, there were criss-crossing cracks.

  Boom——

  After the sixth thunderbolt had been accumulated, Lord Xinli was placed deep in the pit, and Yuanshen was severely wounded and had no power to resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

  Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moment the thunder struck, he came to Mr. Xinli, fearing to provoke the moody and ruthless God, so he didn't use mana, so he picked up the gun and held the shield above his head, and simply used his body to catch the thunder disaster.

  The body is bathed in thunder light, and black smoke is billowed up. There is no experience of strengthening, and the primordial spirit has not been further strengthened by baptism.

  The last time I rubbed against Lu Li's Transformation Tribulation, it was the same this time when I rubbed against Xin Lijun's Transition Tribulation Period. Lu Bei no longer expressed hope for the Thunder Tribulation, but only hoped that it would end quickly.

In the secret realm of Qiyan, Lu Bei's physical body has been greatly strengthened in the abyss of the demon grave, which is enough to resist the thunder calamity, but Xin Lijun can't do it. .

   "Wake up, this is your thunder disaster."

   Lu Bei looked down at the bones. As expected of a big chariot, the two bone legs were too long.

  He opened his mouth to spit out bright red, and the blood fell onto the bones, and immediately grew flesh and blood, and soon grew into a **** blurred human figure.

  In this scene, no matter how determined the Yellow Guards are, they cannot arouse worldly desires.

  The seventh thunderbolt fell, and Lu Bei resisted with difficulty. The battle gun and shield in his hand were dyed with a layer of divine light, and the heaven and earth hidden in it turned the virtual into reality, and gradually transformed into the real thing.

   Lord Xinli's will is more concentrated, refined and sublimated in the baptism of thunder, until it reaches another level of life.

   Lu Bei firmly recorded this scene, bathed in the eighth thunder, a sweetness in his throat, and swallowed back.

   Can't spit.

  If it gets on Mr. Xinli, and the latter mixes with his blood to reunite with his body, then the fun will be great.

  The white bones shone brightly, and Mr. Xinli's body kept exploding and repairing. The moment the ninth thunderbolt landed, he suddenly opened his eyes.

  She stood up, copied the battle gun and shield, and stepped straight into the sky.

  Boom——

  The violent thunder light is unscrupulous, illuminating the sky and the earth, the flesh and blood body explodes, and the white jade skeleton falls into the sky...

  (end of this chapter)