Chapter 250 A quarter of an hour

When He Yiming slowly stretched out his head and limbs from the black turtle shell, his appearance was extremely funny, especially the vest on his body had returned to the original appearance of the black turtle shell under the attack of the divine power of light.

So his movement became more and more like a big turtle carefully protruding his head from the shell and stretching his body. If this movement was done normally, the venerables below would definitely burst into laughter. However, at this moment, no one had any intention of ridicule.

Their eyes of the turtle shell were filled with greed and envy.

With their knowledge, at this moment, they naturally understood that the reason why He Yiming was safe and sound under the attack of the peak humanitarian master was because of the tortoise shell on his body.

The protective power of this turtle shell has reached such an incredible level. Not only is the full-strength attack of the peak humanitarian strong man helplessly, but even the power of the divine power cannot be purified and eliminated.

If it was not He Yiming who got this turtle shell, but theirs...

Then wouldn’t they be able to remain undefeated under the attack of the peak humanitarian strong man?

Of course, all the venerables who had this idea in their mind did not intend to really snatch it.

Just look at the identities of the two people fighting in front of you and the powerful power they showed, and the trace of luck that they had emerged completely destroyed.

Isn’t it a pity to seek death if you want to seek the Divine Transformation Soldier on such a character?

Franklin nodded slightly, and his eyes also became hot. Unexpectedly, he could have discovered such a treasure in the era when Shinto disappeared.

Even the temple pope, who is in charge of nearly half of the strength of the West, was deeply moved at this moment.

Among the divine beasts, the most rare black turtle shell is a thing that only exists in the legend even in the age of Shinto.

What is even more rare is that this black turtle shell is actually a protective saint who has been successfully forged.

If this magic weapon was obtained by him, then in humanity, he would undoubtedly overwhelm all opponents and become the veritable number one person in the humanity realm.

A huge murderous aura boiled from Franklin's body.

His eyes were already extremely serious. At this moment, His Majesty the Pope no longer regarded He Yiming as a great Venerable of Five Qi, but regarded him as a true strong man who was qualified to fight with him.

Although this respect is almost always towards the inbreakable black turtle shell, if his attitude is spread, He Yiming's status will definitely rise infinitely, and he will not even be under the divine guild.

However, at this moment, a crackling sound of thunder sounded in the distant sky.

When this sound came into your ears, a long hiss that resounded through the world also exploded in everyone's ears.

At some point, a flashing light of lightning had already lit up in the distant sky and was floating quickly towards it.

He Yiming felt relieved and he breathed a deep breath. His hardship was not in vain, and he finally caught up.

But he immediately widened his eyes. How could the white horse come from the sky? Could it be that it has grown wings? Moreover, its speed is a little slower, and it seems to be much slower than running on the sea.

The treasure pig that had been hiding quietly immediately rushed out, and four black clouds were running towards He Yiming like a flying one.

The little guy was not protected by the black tortoise shell, and Franklin was obviously more difficult to deal with than the ancestor of the Yu family, so the intelligent pig was hiding aside very consciously, and did not come out to show off his power until the backer came.

The Jin Zhan and other Eastern Venerables on the ground all showed shock. When they heard this long neigh and saw this thunder and lightning, they all had a vague feeling that this might be He Yiming's white horse thunder and lightning. However, what they could not understand was that the momentum released by the white horse was too huge.

This power has far exceeded their cognition and is far different from the white horse they remember.

A hint of surprise flashed in Franklin's eyes. After feeling the powerful power contained in this thunder and lightning, he finally understood why He Yiming deliberately entangled with him and delayed the time at the cost of taking out the black turtle shell as a shield.

In southern Xinjiang, when the ancestor Liuli left, perhaps no one could compete with him again. However, this did not include the top holy beast, and in the thunder and lightning storm above the sky, such a top holy beast was undoubtedly hidden.

After the lightning in the sky came to this high altitude, it actually landed slowly.

This thunder and lightning covers a distance of nearly ten feet. In this space, it is filled with dazzling thunder and lightning power, and there is no place for other powers to live in.

It is conceivable that the power of the holy beast inside can be released with such powerful thunder and lightning.

He Yiming held the treasure pig. He hesitated for a moment, his figure flashed for a moment. Under everyone's horrified eyes, he rushed into the thunder and lightning.

A colorful light curtain appeared on his body, and the Five Elements True Qi armor had become a world of its own, turning into a huge insulator, blocking all the lightning and lightning.

As long as the White Horse did not deliberately mobilize a large amount of electricity to attack him, then this pair of armor is enough to ensure that He Yiming will not be injured by the electricity.

When he arrived at the center of thunder and lightning, He Yiming staggered. He finally understood why the white horse flew in and was so slow.

Under the horse's belly, Bailingba was slowly descending with the white horse. What made him even more frightened was that the white horse's eyes were closed with lightning, and it was clearly falling into a coma.

He Yiming condensed his voice into a thread and sent it to Bailingba's ears: "Brother Bai, what's going on?"

Bailingba slowly lowered the white horse thunder and lightning. He spread his hands and said, "I received your signal and went to the island to look for lightning. But this is what it was when I found it."

He Yiming's heart suddenly became cold. He seriously sensed the power released from the white horse thunder and lightning. After a moment, he finally understood the reason.

Now the white horse is entering a state similar to meditation.

Perhaps, it is precisely in order to control the power of lightning that constantly overflowing on its body as soon as possible that the white horse thunder and lightning will actively enter this self-enclosed state. So although it is unconscious, it is still lightning and thunder on its body, and the huge breath and pressure are released mercilessly.

He Yiming had a feeling that once it woke up automatically, it was very likely that everything he wanted and would smoothly control the powerful power in his body.

However, He Yiming turned his head and glanced in a certain direction. Although the lightning flashed in front of him and he could not see through it, the old man's face still appeared in his mind.

Will this Pope leave this natural awakening time for White Horse?

He Yiming didn't think the other party would make this unforgivable mistake.

After a moment of thought, He Yiming suddenly said, "Since Thunder and Lightning have not woken up, what's going on with the screams just now?"

Bailingba opened his mouth and suddenly made a long neigh like a muffled thunder from his mouth. This sound was exactly the same as the neighing sound before the white horse's thunder battle.

He Yiming couldn't help but smile bitterly. This guy actually imitated his voice so vividly.

"Brother Bai, you did something wrong this time." He Yiming smiled bitterly, "Since the lightning has not woken up, you shouldn't bring it. If Franklin saw it, do you think he would let it go?"

Bailingba shook his head gently and said, "A quarter of an hour."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "What?"

"I've checked it, and at most a quarter of an hour, the lightning will wake up."

He Yiming raised his eyes and was overjoyed. He Yiming believed in Bailingua's judgment.

He reached out and touched the black tortoise shell on his body. He Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "A quarter of an hour, no problem." He turned around and wanted to leave, but his wrists tightened.

"I'll go." Bailingba said calmly.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. It is undeniable that Bailingba is indeed very powerful.

After taking Shiraishi in recent years, Bailingua's progress is obvious to all, and it is not even below his progress. Moreover, this guy has the advantage of immortality, even a peak humanitarian strong man cannot kill him.

However, his current strength is still quite different from the peak of humanity. It seems not easy to delay this quarter of an hour.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go together."

With the strength of the two of them, it is not a problem to hold on to Franklin's men for a quarter of an hour.

But if this top master from the West sees any flaws and ignores them anymore, but comes directly to this environment of lightning and thunder to attack the white horse, then they will regret it too late.

However, Bailingba shook his head slightly, and his gem eyes lit up. There, it was rare to see a trace of firm confidence like a human being.

He Yiming, who was still hesitating, looked at Bailingba's shining eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably, and nodded in a strange way and agreed.

An idea came to his mind. Could it be that Bailingba, like the white horse thunder, has swallowed something good, so at this moment he has the strength to compete with the peak humanitarian power?

Bailingba turned around and walked out step by step. However, He Yiming, who was staring at his back, felt a blur before his eyes. Bailingba's clothes had changed significantly, and even his body shape seemed to be different from before.

Taking a deep cold air and looking at the back of this walk out, He Yiming suddenly remembered a person, the old ancestor Huangquan who stood on the back of the mountain, hanging in the air, beating them with their heads in their arms.
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