A rainstorm is coming.

Above the gloomy sky, Su Lei was leading the Feiyan County Lord and his party to fly towards the east of the "Trace of the Demon Heart".

Since everyone was still extremely weak, the speed of movement was very slow.

After all, being injured by the "demon" is not something that can be recovered in a short time and a half.

After flying so slowly for a long time, they finally came to the place where the "Ten Thousand Thunders" were stationed.

It was in a relatively open plain area to the east of the "Traces of the Demon Heart", under a towering lonely mountain, neatly covered with simple houses and tents, and there should be no less than a hundred.

Among them, the candidate disciples who shuttled back and forth were all in groups, orderly, and there was no slightest casualness at all. The sky and ground were also full of watchmen, and the whole camp looked quite imposing and large.

Lord Feiyan's eyes widened, he looked down, and asked Su Lei curiously, "Big man." How many people are there in you'? ”

Su Lei laughed: "So far, there should be more than three hundred." ”

When the Feiyan County Lord and the others heard this, they all exclaimed, and at the same time, they all secretly praised Su Lei's leadership in their hearts, and it was not something ordinary people could do to gather such a large group of people into a regular force in a short period of time.

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Su Lei was also quite proud in his heart, and said with a smile: "Although there are many of us 'Ten Thousand Thunder People', most of our brothers are like me, they are from humble backgrounds, and they don't have much background, and their cultivation can only be regarded as average in this 'battle for the sky'. So, if you want to hold on to the end in this knockout round, we people have the only way to unite and help each other. ”

"And most of my brothers didn't expect to enter the competition, they just wanted to have a shelter, they could keep their 'blood beads', and successfully become disciples of the four sects, then they would be satisfied. It's no match for you. ”

Situ Xingnan chuckled: "Brother Su is really too modest. Now we are all the same, don't we also have to rely on your gang to seek refuge here? ”

Su Lei was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Brother Situ is too polite. What to say about asylum. Rest assured, you are in safe hands when you come to me. ”

He slapped his chest and said proudly: "As long as I, Su Lei, are still standing, no one will want to hurt you." ”

As he spoke, everyone fell to the ground, and a team of candidate disciples had already greeted him, and when the leader saw Su Lei and the others, he immediately smiled and said, "Leader." You're back. How's it going? Is it still going well? ”

Su Lei's face couldn't help but sink, and then he let out a hesitant "um", pointing to the Feiyan County Lord and the others behind him to change the topic: "These are all friends of the 'Dongzhou First Day Group'. It's my guest. ”

When those people heard the "First Day Regiment of Dongzhou", they were all shocked, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Battle...... The battle maniacs. ”

Li Beiwang hurriedly stood up, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, everyone. These are our friends of the 'Ten Thousand Thunders'. Hurry up and prepare the feast, and pack up a few more accommodations so that a few people can rest. ”

And at this time, there were sharp-eyed people, and when they saw a young man with a blue light band on his head not far behind everyone, they couldn't help but shout in horror: "Seal ...... I don't owe it. ”

At this time, Sun Qiansun Fat Man was impatient, his round eyes glared, and he scolded angrily: "What are you talking about? Don't lose the face of our 'Ten Thousand Thunders'. They all said that these are guests and friends. It's not a man-eating monster, look at your cowardice, hurry up and prepare food and shelter. ”

The group of candidate disciples were scolded by the hot-tempered three masters, and they all turned away with a look of grievance and surprise, and they didn't forget to take three steps and looked back at the Feiyan County Lord and the others, talking about each other.

Su Lei couldn't help but smile slightly embarrassed at the Feiyan County Lord and his party: "You guys are not strange. My brothers have never seen anything in the world, and when they see you big people, they will inevitably lose their temper. ”

Everyone shook their heads and smiled, only the Feiyan County Lord raised his face, and said very approachable and reasonable: "It's okay." The lord of this county has never been rigid about small sections. ”

Su Lei laughed, he pointed to the towering lonely mountain not far from the camp, and said to Feng Buyao: "The top of that mountain is a sentry post of my 'Ten Thousand Thunder People', there is food and shelter, and Brother Feng can take shelter and rest there first." It is still in the territory of my 'Ten Thousand Thunders', and I believe that no outsiders dare to disturb it. Even if someone comes to attack, we can rush to the rescue as soon as possible. Brother Feng can only heal with confidence. ”

Feng Buqian smiled lightly, arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Su so much." ”

Su Lei smiled bitterly, looked at Feng Buyao with some apologies, and arched his hand and said, "Brother Feng doesn't need to be polite. I wanted to invite you into the camp as well, but His Holiness has an order, and as the leader, I really don't dare to disobey you......"

"I understand, Brother Su doesn't have to take it to heart. Feng Buyao said with a smile.

And the county lord of Feiyan looked at him with some concern, and explained softly: "Then you should be careful yourself." Endure it for another half a day, and it will be over. ”

"Rest assured. It's okay. Feng Buqian shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly.

So, everyone followed Su Lei into the camp of the "Ten Thousand Thunder People", and Feng Buyu flew alone to the top of the mountain not far away.

On the top of the flat hill, there is indeed a simple earthen house, in which there are all kinds of bedding to eat and drink.

Feng Buyao entered the house, sat on the soft and warm quilt, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so exhausting......

Since stepping into the transcendent realm and condensing into the "Yuan Sea", this is the first time that he has completely exhausted the "Yuan Power".

Fortunately, he didn't use too much "carrying the sky" divine power in this battle, otherwise I am afraid that he would pass out halfway through.

Holding back the thought of wanting to fall asleep, he reached out and patted his face vigorously, and then summoned the sword again, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, slowly transforming into "Yuan Li" and replenishing the empty "Yuan Sea".

He really wanted to fall asleep without caring about anything, but reality wouldn't allow it.

He also knows very well that this is the final moment of the "knockout round", and the battle tonight must be unprecedentedly fierce. Although he is under the protection of the "Ten Thousand Thunder Crowd", it is inevitable that nothing will go wrong.

He's got to be strong enough to deal with it.

The Slashing Sword frantically devoured and absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, transforming it into a stream of rich and pure golden spiritual qi, and then slowly guided and transformed by the five elements spiritual root that Feng Bu owed, and turned into a trace of "Yuan Force" with great difficulty, and integrated into the "Yuan Sea" that Feng Bu owed.

It's too slow.

But what can be done?

The greater the power, the greater the price.