After brewing for two minutes, the seventy-second thunderbolt struck the staggering handsome man without mercy.
"puff!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out...
Shen Mojin could no longer maintain his posture and fell onto the white mat stained with blood foam, his dazed eyes slowly closing.
"Ajin, wake up, it's over!"
Seeing this, Chi Jiujiu wanted to escape from the formation, but was controlled by a mysterious force. The same was true for Gong Chenyan, who frowned.
Chi Jiujiu sent a telepathic message, "Ajin!"
Gong Chenyan also followed with his spiritual consciousness, "Dad, get up, it's over!"
Just when the mother and son thought the dark clouds would disperse and the person undergoing the tribulation would be baptized and healed by the spiritual rain, the sky brewed again... the seventy-third thunderbolt...
The seventy-fourth...the seventy-fifth thunder!!!
Chi Jiujiu looked up at the dark sky and shouted, "Please, stop hitting him!" If you continue to hit him, her child's father will be dead.
Chi Jiujiu's shouts did not stop the lightning from coming.
"boom--"
Shen Mojin opened his eyelids with great difficulty, but was hit hard the next second. He was completely reduced to a rag doll, lying dead on the blood-stained mat.
Chi Jiujiu: "It's time to stop! He's almost dead!"
At this time, the two large dark clouds in the sky hesitated, struggling over whether to continue to give the man below extreme body tempering.
"Extremely, it should be enough. Kill him with a chop. Nannan will be very sad."
"His physique is no match for Taixi. Last time when we were not here, he almost died. No, we have to do it again!"
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