Meng Yanshou gritted his teeth in pain. He felt that half of his soul was going to be burnt! He suddenly recalled the miserable scene of his real body being chopped into curly hair by Hei Xinjiu.
It could only be said that the world was too wonderful!
A few years ago, he had been chopped into curly hair by this black-hearted little girl. He did not expect that he would help her block the Heavenly Thunder Now!
“Ouch! Ouch! It hurts so much!”
“Damn it! Just you wait, Wang Banyun. I will deal with you sooner or later!”
“Ouch, my head! Ouch, my butt!”
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Hei Xinjiu looked at the Meng Yanshou, which was grimacing in pain. How could a half-soul like you have a headache and a pain in your butt?
However, there was no time to ridicule the Meng Yanshou now. It quickly sat cross-legged and sorted out the brutal power of lightning in its body.