The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 2628: Little Dragon (1)

Chapter 2628: Little Dragon (1)

Translator : MoonWhisperer, gunky, skyrise
It was only a little thing undergoing tribulation. How powerful could it be? He would absolutely be able to block it.
However, the Thorn Big Team Lead still overestimated his own cultivation—
After the eighth lightning tribulation, the entire sky suddenly quietened down—
Why did that happen?
Could it be that the lightning tribulation had finally passed?
Everyone raised their heads, looking at the sky.
However, the sky remained covered in black dense clouds for ten thousand miles. It was as if the entire world was covered in darkness, without any horizons, as thick as black ink.
The Thorn’s Big Team Lead suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Because he felt the little thing on his back had exerted more energy in its paws.
Suddenly!
The sky darkened to the point of leaving one feeling one’s heart palpitate!
“Rumble~Rumble~Rumble~Rumble…”
Nine bolts of lightning at one go!
Each strike was more severe than the one before.
The power and might of the second bolt of lightning was a time stronger than the first bolt of lightning.
The third bolt was a time stronger than the second bolt.
The fourth bolt was a time stronger than the third bolt.
…
If it continued to multiply each time…
By the time the sixth bolt of lightning struck, the Thorn Big Team Lead had already noticed that he would not be able to hold on!
Therefore, he immediately tried to throw off the little thing.
However, the little thing held on tightly to his back, refusing to let go!
When the seventh bolt of lightning struck, the shoulder of the Thorn’s Big Team Lead was struck. Fresh blood spewed out. His body swayed and crumbled to the ground.
The Little Dragon God felt that things were not looking great.
That protective umbrella was covered with wounds, it was no longer useful.
Its black eyes turned about, speedily searching for an intact and even more complete protective umbrella—Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng felt the gaze of the Little Dragon God on him and instantly felt unwell. He turned around and wanted to run.
However, at that moment the Little Dragon God opened its wings, flew toward him and held onto his armpits, refusing to let go.
“Rumble—!!!”
The eighth bolt of lightning ruthlessly struck!
The Little Dragon God, who was under Lin Xiaofeng’s armpit, was perfectly unharmed, but Lin Xiaofeng had it badly.
In order to withstand the bolt of lightning, his hairpin had broken and his hair had all fallen loose. Furthermore, he was sent directly rolling on the ground.
There was still one more strike.
There was still the last strike of lightning left!!!
However, that bolt of lightning was continuously cooking, broiling into a large mass of a ball, its flashes of lightning gathering into a lump, glaring and hissing. Yet, it did not strike down, and only gathered more densely.
At that moment, even the Little Dragon God started to shiver.
It originally felt that things were looking bleak, because it could not avoid it anymore.
However, it did not want to implicate Su Luo, so it could only circle around at its spot in anxiety. It even used its paws to dig into the ground, wanting to tunnel underground.
The ball of lightning on its head became more and more violent and everyone could feel that things weren’t good. Their bodies were covered in wounds, but each of them also flew away in different directions to flee for their lives!
Because staying here and waiting for the lightning ball to strike would only mean one thing: death!
At that moment, the gazes that everyone used to look at the Little Dragon God carried a hint of pity and sighing.
Under such a lightning tribulation, even if it had the noble bloodline of the royalty of the dragon clan, it would still have to fall…
Fairy Bingqing looked at Su Luo gloatingly.
Although she was also miserable, at that moment she was much better off compared to Su Luo.
The gears in Su Luo’s mind were still spinning at full speed.
The more dangerous things were, the calmer her mind was.
What to do…
What other trump cards did she still have?
Su Luo’s brain was turning at a speed that was faster than its usual by almost ten times!
“Got it!”
At that instant, Su Luo’s brain lit up, brighter than the lightning ball above her head!
How could she forget?!
She still had the best and final card to play which she hadn’t touched.
The Battle God Puppet!
Yep, the Battle God Puppet!