Chapter 755 Nine Sons Filial Piety to Their Mother

'Boom! ...'

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and then the rolling dark clouds were seen rolling and splitting into two sides in an instant. It felt as if they were making way for the emperor.

As the dark clouds separated, a ray of lightning emitting a scorching breath was seen, which was like an angry dragon, flying out of the rolling dark clouds with its fangs and claws bared.

It rolled and swam in the void, and then suddenly twisted and flashed. It felt as if an angry dragon was curling up and accumulating strength!

The next moment!

The curled up, twisting and flashing thunder suddenly stretched out, like a dragon descending, wrapped in terrifying energy, and blasted down quickly.

This thunder dragon was more powerful than the first thunder calamity, and it blasted down at this moment. The hot air wave instantly swept over a radius of tens of thousands of meters, and even the void was trembling and emitting a burnt smell.

The ghost mother, who was hunched over in the deep pit, stood up again at this moment.

The rolling ghost energy surged out of her body crazily, and the sound of crying and wailing was endless. Even her huge skirt began to swing crazily at this moment.

Then, I saw a little head suddenly pop out from the skirt. He was surrounded by ghost energy, and his eyes turned blood red. In his eyes, ghost energy continued to spread. At this moment, he was baring his teeth, as if he was irritated and lost his mind, and kept roaring at the thunder that was falling.

Then, a scene that shocked me appeared.

I saw that the little ghost actually got out of the skirt of the ghost mother, and then showed an extremely tall and fierce ghost. He suddenly rose from the ground and flew straight to the falling thunder.

"What is he going to do?" I widened my eyes, with a look of astonishment on my face: "Could it be...he is going to block the thunder tribulation for the ghost mother?"

This scene completely shocked me.

This is a thunder tribulation, and this little ghost is not afraid at all. He flies towards the thunder with his fangs and claws. In my opinion, this is tantamount to seeking death!

But then, my heart suddenly shook!

"The ghost mother has nine sons, and there are exactly nine thunders..."

In an instant, I understood everything!

I gritted my teeth, squinted my eyes and stared at the figure that rose from the ground, and said coldly: "The ghost mother is so cruel. These nine adopted sons must have been planned when she took them in?"

This calculation made me feel creepy.

However, although the ghost looked angry, I could see that the ghost mother did not force him to control him. The reason why he flew towards the thunder was completely instinctive, wanting to protect his mother!

"The devil is filial to his mother..." I took a deep breath: "Even this mentally handicapped devil knows to protect his mother, and as their mother, how can you be so cruel and watch him go to his death!"

Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, and this devil mother actually watched her own child go to his death. Although he is not her own child, she has raised him for hundreds of years. Even if her heart is made of stone, it should be warmed up, right?

At this time, I heard a crisp sound of "crack". I squinted my eyes suddenly, and then I saw that it was the little devil who showed a fierce ghost face, and suddenly collided with the falling thunder.

At that moment, ghost energy was everywhere, strong winds were surging, and the azure blue lightning instantly illuminated the entire incubation area. The dazzling white light was so dazzling that even I couldn't open my eyes.

Then, I heard a scream coming from the rolling thunder. I looked closely and saw that the fierce ghost appearance of the little ghost began to collapse inch by inch the moment it came into contact with the thunder. When the terrifying energy contained in the thunder exploded instantly, the fierce ghost appearance of the little ghost was instantly blown away, but the little ghost didn't show any fear at all. It was as if it had been injected with chicken blood. It raised its head in the rolling thunder and roared at the infinitely high sky!

As the roar came out, his body, like a clay sculpture, broke into pieces. This process lasted only a few seconds, and the little ghost's screams stopped abruptly, but his body exploded and turned into rolling ghost energy, which was instantly dispersed by the terrifying energy contained in the thunder.

"The soul is scattered?" This scene made me stunned.

Thunder tribulation is the most powerful and domineering force in this world, and it is the most restraining evil spirits. When thunder strikes on a rainy day, even a thousand-year-old ghost will feel fear instinctively after hearing the thunder.

However, this little ghost was fearless and rushed directly towards the rolling thunder, using a suicidal attack to confront the heavenly calamity. To be honest, this courage and decisiveness really moved me.

However, although the little ghost died, the thunder did not dissipate, and it still fell with terrifying energy.

There was a loud bang, followed by the flying of earth and rocks. The fierce air wave wrapped in endless ghost energy, with the ghost mother as the center, instantly surging.

This force was too strong. Even though I was tens of thousands of meters away from the center, I was blown back several steps by the air wave.

"After killing a ten-thousand-year-old ghost king, it can still be so powerful? What a terrifying thunder tribulation!" I stared at the direction of the ghost mother with my eyes wide open, and I felt my heart tremble.

The little ghost did not die in vain. He blocked most of the thunder power for the ghost mother, but he was only a ten-thousand-year-old ghost king after all. Although he shared a lot of power with the ghost mother, he also died and disappeared.

"What a good child of mother!" Suddenly, an old and somewhat weak voice came from the smoke and dust, and as the voice fell, a domineering force shook violently.

In an instant, the rolling dust was shaken away, and the figure of the ghost mother was revealed.

I saw that the ghost mother was still hunched over, and her ghost energy was surging around her. Her long hair seemed to be burnt, and it was constantly emitting black air.

However, her originally old face seemed to be a little younger, and the wrinkles that originally covered her entire face seemed to be less than before.

"After surviving the thunder tribulation, she will still become younger? And... although she looks very wolfish, the aura she exudes seems to be getting stronger and stronger?"

I frowned, and my eyes were full of solemnity.

At this time, I heard a "bang" sound again, but a thunder condensed again, rolling and surging in the air.

Moreover, this bolt of lightning was completely different from the previous two. The first one was like a sword of heavenly punishment, emitting unparalleled sharp power, and the second one was like an angry dragon, wrapped in terrifying energy fluctuations.

But this thunder is round, and it feels like a rolling mine formed by countless terrifying energies. It is still beating, just like a heart. Every time it beats, a wisp of thunder power will spread out from the dark clouds and slowly be swallowed by the rolling mine!

"Little darling, it's your turn."

The ghost mother suddenly patted her skirt and said with a smile.

As her voice fell, her skirt fluttered, and then a small head poked out from under her skirt. After staring at the thunder above the nine heavens, it quickly drilled out from under the skirt, showing a fierce ghost appearance, and roared at the thunder. After

seeing this scene, my face became more solemn.

Because this little ghost who appeared again basically confirmed my previous conjecture!

The most important thing is, if these nine little ghosts are willing to protect the ghost mother from the disaster, then... the chance of the ghost mother's success in overcoming the disaster will increase greatly.

And once the ghost mother succeeds in overcoming the disaster, what awaits me must be a life-and-death battle!