954 The Little Beauty Had Turned Bald(Chapter preview)
The Wu Yun in the sky had never met such a strange person. Even if some other mighty figures could withstand several bolts of lightning, they should be sitting cross-legged and meditating, as if they were facing a great enemy. When had it ever met a strange one who was not afraid but was jumping around happily?!
The Wu Yun was getting a little competitive!
It had to protect the dignity of their Heavenly Lightning. No matter what, It had to kill this scourge today!
Therefore, the thunder kept on rumbling. One after another, Heavenly Lightning bolts struck down towards Yun Chujiu.
Although the Heavenly Lightning was much thicker than the Heavenly Lightning in the Azure Mystic Continent, it did not matter to Yun Chujiu. The more lightning struck, the better. It was easier to scare the Tigers.
The Tiger King and its underlings were indeed scared silly. Oh my god! Was this little girl human? Even a spirit paragon could not withstand so many Heavenly Lightning bolts. Moreover, she was so happy as if she had struck gold. It was too scary for the Tigers!
Although the Tiger King was unwilling to leave, the Wu Yun seemed like it would not stop until the little girl was struck to death. It was terrified of what might happen if it stayed there!
Oh my god, it was better for them to leave while they could. If that Wu Yun could not kill the little girl, it would be bad if it got frustrated and targeted the tigers instead. Therefore, the Tiger King commanded its underlings to escape and ran away with its tail between its legs.
When Yun Chujiu saw that the Tiger King had left, she calmed down and ran after Feng Ming and the other two.
The Wu Yun in the sky had misunderstood. It had thought that Yun Chujiu was afraid of it and followed Yun Chujiu closely!
Yun Chujiu was overjoyed. The Wu Yun in the Tianyuan continent was really cute. It was like a free bodyguard. With the protection of the Heavenly Lightning, which Demon Beast would dare to provoke her? Humph!
The Wu Yun in the sky did not know what Yun Chujiu was planning. If it knew, it would probably die from anger.
Feng Ming and the other two heard the Wu Yun approaching. They turned around and saw Yun Chujiu had winked at them, signaling them to run. Feng Ming and the other two felt as if a hundred divine beasts were chasing them, the only one who could abuse the Wu Yun like this was Junior Sister Little Jiu, the Little Devil.
When the demon beasts in the desert heard the endless thunder, they were so scared that they hid in their nests, afraid that they would be struck by the Heavenly Lightning. Therefore, Yun Chujiu and the rest did not encounter any demon beasts.
However, they did not dare to be careless. Who knew when the Heavenly Lightning would stop striking? They had to take this good opportunity to leave the desert as soon as possible.
The four of them ran as fast as they could. The more they did so, the more the Wu Yun in the sky felt that Yun Chujiu was afraid. In addition, they were not convinced, so they continued to strike from the second half of the night until the sky was bright.
Yun Chujiu saw the green grass in front of her from afar. She was delighted. It seemed that they were about to leave the desert. It would be safe if they walked on grass again.
The Thunder gradually became more and more sparse, and the Lightning bolts became thinner and thinner. The Wu Yun in the sky eventually floated away. However, it grew to hate Yun Chujiu in its heart. That damn scourge. If there was a next time, she would be struck to death.
Feng Ming and the other two surrounded her happily. "Little Jiu, are you okay?"
Yun Chujiu touched her head and said with a bitter face, "I'm fine except for one thing. I forgot to tie my handkerchief to my head in my panic earlier. Now a little beauty has become bald!"
Feng Ming and the other two looked at Yun Chujiu's bald head and laughed. Then, they quickly held back their laughter, afraid that Yun Chujiu would take revenge on them. Like the Little Black Bird, Little Jiu was a vengeful person.
