After saying that, Mu Yan ignored Qihuang's reaction.

The movements played in his hand suddenly accelerated.

[Saint Hand Weaving Heaven] Launch!

Fourth level [Star Field] inspire!

Boom--!

The second thunder fell.

...

Li Weiran didn't know how long he had been galloping before he stopped.

His expression was still a little confused. He turned his head slightly to look at his bloody hands and murmured in a low voice: "Why should I save her? Let her die under the thunder, and then watch Di Mingjue in pain. Isn't this the thing that makes me happiest?"

Li Weiran frowned in distress.

He doubted whether there was something wrong with his mind and why he did something against his will?

Don’t he want to see Di Mingjue in pain?

No, he thought.

Li Weiran's lips slowly curled up, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty smile.

He dreamed that Di Mingjue would fall into the Avici Hell, suffering, suffering, struggle, and experience all the sufferings he had experienced before and would never be reborn.

But since his wish has not changed.

Why can’t I bear to let Jun Muyan die?

That was obviously the little lover that Di Mingjue was crazy about in the mouth of her sister. She was dead, so how wonderful Di Mingjue's expression should be!

Boom--!

Suddenly, thunder sounded from afar.

In this mountain area, countless birds and beasts were alarmed and fled in a distance due to the power of thunder.

Li Weiran took a look in the dark clouds.

Suddenly, my wrist flipped and a yellowish-brown bug appeared in the palm of my palm.

"I don't like things beyond my control, and I will never allow anyone to destroy my plans."

"So Jun Muyan, you'd better... go to die!"

Li Weiran threw the insects into the air with his hands.

In an instant, the insects in the sky began to split, gradually turning from one to two, two to four... and finally turned into a dense group.

This insect is called [Bloodthirsty Tingni].

Tingni means that thunder is fast, which means that this kind of insect is not afraid of any kind of thunder in the world, even if it is heavenly thunder, they can easily swallow it.

But the food you like is not thunder, lightning, spiritual power, but living flesh and blood.

The more lightning they swallow, the greater the power, the stronger the desire for flesh and blood will be.

Once you cannot be satisfied, you will become crazy and eventually explode and die.

Li Weiran looked at the [Bloodthirsty Tingni] flying towards Mu Yan and murmured: "Even if there is thunder, it cannot guarantee that you will die. But with [Bloodthirsty Tingni] it will be different. Jun Mu Yan, you can't escape with your wings."

A dull pain came from my heart inexplicably.

Li Weiran frowned in discomfort and continued, "When I show you your trampled body to Di Mingjue, his painful expression must be very wonderful."

The corners of the boy's lips curled up, trying to draw a curve of smile, but in just a moment, the lip line tightened again.

He suddenly turned around and headed towards the direction away from the thunder.

But I couldn't help but flash the scenes of the past month over and over again, and the clear and beautiful voice.

——"You can kill you. If you eat it, I will lose if you are poisoned to death. But the premise is that you have to ensure the deliciousness of our three meals. How about it?"

——"Jun Muyan, admit it! You just can't bear to see me being ruined."

——"You said you have seen all the flowers in the world. Have you seen these Tan Linghua?"

——"Your favorite Tan Linghua, are you sure you won't look at it or dig your eyes?"

Li Weiran's footsteps suddenly paused, and his hands clenched into fists.
Chapter completed!