Chapter 1700

The ward was quiet again. Murong Xue arranged: "it's almost ten o'clock now, and it's ten hours before dawn. There are five of us, each of us for two hours. Do you have any comments?"

All the women shook their heads to show that they had no opinion.

"I'm the boss. I'll watch first. I'll call you when it's time. You all go to bed."

Murong Xue said, without taking off his clothes, went to bed, sat beside Qian Duoduo and leaned against the head of the bed.

Ding Xiaomei reminded: "sister Xue, you must call me in two hours."

"I will. Go to bed."

Ding Xiaomei, Yang Liuqing, Xue Zhilan and Tang Xiaoxiao went to bed and soon fell asleep.

Seeing several girls falling asleep, Murong Xue yawned.

I had a nightmare in the morning. I got up too early. She wanted to sleep for a long time.

But you can't close your eyes.

Murong Xue wiped some balm on the temples on both sides, hugged Qian Duoduo's face and cheered up

Everyone didn't know that Qian Duoduo was lying in the hospital bed. He looked pale, cold hands and feet, motionless, as if he was in a deep coma. In fact, he knew everything in his heart. He knew that many people had come to see him, could hear them, and knew that his favorite girls had always been by his side.

He also knew everything about his fight with the Hades magic family in New York. He knew that he was struck by lightning again, and was lucky to be rescued by brother Diao back to the happy village.

But he could not move, speak, or open his eyes.

Strange, what's going on?

He was struck by thunder. According to previous experience, his special function should be stronger and his kung fu should be higher. Now he seems to be a vegetable. He knows clearly that he can't do anything. This is nothing.

Qian Duoduo tried very hard to move his hands and feet, open his eyes and mouth, but he couldn't do it with all his life.

He had to give up his struggle.

Sleeping trough, I'm lying here. When will I be a head!

Qian Duoduo couldn't help sighing.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice: "a lot of money -"

This is a man's voice. It is calm, thick and long. It is very different from the voices he usually hears. It seems to come from the horizon - this is the voice when the Tathagata Buddha spoke to sun monkey.

Who is this?

Qian Duoduo feels this voice is very strange.

"You have a lot of money, you smelly boy. You pretend to be big. Why don't you go to heaven?"

Shit, I pretend to force!

Isn't it just a Martian? What's this.

Qian Duoduo wants to open his eyes. Of course, it's futile.

"Smelly boy, I'm not convinced. Come up to me."

As soon as the strange voice finished, Qian Duoduo felt his soul out of the body and flew to the sky, leaving only an unconscious body in bed.

Of course, Murong Xue didn't notice it at all.

Qian Duoduo stepped on the auspicious clouds, soared through the clouds and flew to the sky. He was very happy: lying in the trough, I can fly. This thunder is good. It has split me into an immortal! The eyes are also more easy to use. Although it is night, you can see it clearly, just like day! There is no doubt that Kung Fu must have made great progress. I am no longer afraid of any Hades magic family! Hahaha... How cool

Qian Duoduo was so happy that he danced and laughed happily in the air, just like the saint of heaven. But Qi Tian Da Sheng is a monkey, he is a man; Qi Tian Da Sheng has a golden cudgel. He has nothing in his hands.

Now, he wants to see who is making a sound in the air. There won't really be an immortal.

Qian Duoduo stepped on the auspicious cloud and soon reached a height of thousands of meters.

"Smelly boy, you finally came up."

The familiar voice sounded again. Qian Duoduo turned his head and was stunned: what the hell is this?

Tens of meters behind him, there stood a monster with a huge body, more than two or three meters, broad arms, round waist, red hair, red face, a pair of copper bell like eyes, long and pointed nose, which looked like a big carved beak. It was really a living hooked nose; The mouth is wide and powerful; There were a pair of broad wings on the shoulders on both sides, a big drum wrapped around the waist, and a golden axe in his hand.

Although the monster looks ferocious and frightening, a pair of copper bell like eyes reveal kind eyes.

Although Qian Duoduo was startled, he immediately calmed down. Hum, I was just struck by lightning. My kung fu has improved greatly. I'm not afraid of any monsters.

Besides, this monster has a huge hooked nose and a pair of wings. Most of them have something to do with eagles or big eagles. Maybe it has something to do with brother Eagle directly. Brother Diao is his life-saving benefactor and his best friend. Of course he is not afraid.

"Hey, who are you?"

Qian Duoduo drove Xiangyun to the monster boldly.

"Hahaha..." the monster looked up and smiled, very happy.

Qian Duoduo walked to a place two or three meters away in front of him, stopped, looked at him carefully up and down, "Hey, tell me who you are and how do you know my name?"

The monster was one meter higher than him. Standing in front of the monster, he was like a child.

The monster had a kind smile on his face. He held a huge mountain axe in his left hand and leaned over to point out to him with his right hand: "smelly boy, you've been fearless since childhood. You're really kind."

"Since childhood?" Qian Duoduo was puzzled. "Hey, you've known me since I was a child?"

"Of course."

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm Thor. Everyone on earth calls me Lei Gong. I'm specially responsible for thunder."

"Hahaha..." Qian Duoduo pointed at him with a laugh. "Hey, just pretend to force. Don't think I haven't been to college, I have no culture. Fools all know that wind, rain, lightning and the change of seasons are natural phenomena of weather changes. The so-called Lei Gong is just a character in ancient myths and legends. You still thunder. Who are you kidding?"

The big monster suddenly stared round his eyes and looked quite angry: "you smelly boy, I don't give you the ability to show up. You don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes."

After that, he clenched his fist and pounded heavily on the big drum at his waist. Immediately, there was a rumble of thunder and rolled down into the deep clouds under his feet.

"Shit, you're really a Thor!" now it's Qian Duoduo's turn to stare, surprised.

"That's right." Thor held his head high and looked very proud. He held a mountain axe in his left hand and a fist in his right hand. "As long as I beat the big drum and split the big axe, the roaring thunder will roll down to the earth and be unstoppable. I can control the size of the thunder freely. If an axe cuts down, it will be thunderbolt thunder. The light one will faint and the heavy one will die."

Thor swung his golden axe and looked pleased.