Not to mention the old guest with swords, even Feng Chenglin was shocked.

"Fuck...what is this?"

He hadn't even started talking, why was he going to be struck by lightning?

Let's talk about it-

"The lying is the old guest with a knife. When you wait for a while, you should open your eyes and look carefully. Don't make a mistake..."

Old Guest with Knife: “…”

These people are simply unreasonable!

Also, these thunders are unreasonable!

"I have a clear conscience... But if you don't believe me, you don't think about it. Is there anyone in the world who was struck to death by lightning for breaking their oath?"

Nothing!

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his eyes and thought: "Don't you think...this thunder?"

She paused for a moment, did not continue, but looked at Ding Temple with a slightly different look.

Decision of the temple: "..."

See what he does?!

However, immediately, he realized something was wrong, tilted his head suddenly, and listened with his ears-

"This is not...it's not thunder!"

Feng Chenglin...Hmm?!

Not thunder, what is that?

There was a rumbling thunder outside, and his ears could hear clearly, clearly - that was the thunder!

The old guest with the knife also reacted at this time, tilted his head and listened carefully, and nodded thoughtfully.

"This is not thunder, thunder is not so dense..."

"Rules!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes, his eyes slightly slight: "There is basically no gap between these thunder sounds, and there is still a certain frequency for every thunder fingertips..."

Listen carefully, that's true!

Every time the thunder pauses for about a minute, the next thunder will sound.

How could the thunder of nature be so regular?!

"It's really ha..." Feng Chenglin also felt unusual: "But... if it weren't for thunder, what else could it be? Could it be that someone would throw bombs around us?"

And cut, just pinch and throw it, and then throw it one after another for a minute - blow it up?!

The four people instantly met each other with different expressions.

After a moment of silence—

"ah……"

A panic roar suddenly came from outside.

"Fire, on fire..."

At that moment, a fire broke out on the left side of their ship's side.

Four people rushed out of the cabin together.

Under the night sky, a ball of fire appeared on the sea in the distance, like jumping stars, brilliant and beautiful.

However, the screams that faintly came with the wind broke the beauty.

"No way?" Feng Chenglin looked confused: "Is there really someone throwing bombs?"

Dingmiao grabbed the sleeve of the old guest with a knife: "Do you know where it is?"

The old man with swords was not sure: "There are flower boats on this river. These flower boats are scattered around and each recruits business. There should be a flower boat there..."

Flower boat and thunder?

It seems to be a relationship that is unrelated to the wind and the bull and the horse.

Several people were speculating in their hearts.

"Boom"

A low thunder sounded again from the sky.

Accompanied by the thunder, a flash of lightning in the sky.

"Click!"

Lightning slashed through the night sky, almost tearing the sky apart.

Lightning shone brightly, illuminating everything in the world.

It also illuminates the fired flower boat in the distance.

In an instant, everyone saw the strange phenomenon above the flower boat!

"Fuck..." Feng Chenglin first swears and jumped up: "Did you see it? Did you see it... Just now, that... that... is that thing, such a big piece, dark... and still hanging in the air..."
Chapter completed!