Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 320: The third son of cerebral palsy and dementia!

"Huh? Rain? Why is it really raining?"

"That Lou Xiaoxiao is amazing too! She said it rains when it rains?" Someone said dumbly.

Someone next to him immediately slapped him down: "Are you stupid! When have you ever seen a rain fall on someone's head? That rain has eyes, so it only falls on San Gongzi, not on us. ?"

The man stared blankly at the sunny sky, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "It's not rain? What is that?"

"Yes. What is that?" Ye Zunxun also asked Xiang Lou Qianxue.

Lou Qianxue frowned slightly, her eyes filled with doubt and shock: "Have you noticed that there is a magical power in the 'rainwater'..."

"The magical power..." Ye Zunxun felt it carefully, and his face changed slightly: "Yes, there is a power, that is... ah, yes, it means dripping water, and it is the third thing I understand. A mood, a dripping mood!!!"

Lou Qianxue's wrinkled brows suddenly stretched out, with a smile on her face, she said with a shallow smile: "Yes! So this is what Sister Xiaoxiao said about the surprise!"

Speaking, she laughed and shook her head: "I didn't expect that Sister Xiaoxiao could understand the meaning of dripping without saying a word. It's amazing!"

Ye chased his eyes but showed a raging fighting intent: "I don't know why, I suddenly wanted to fight her."

Suddenly!

"Ah—it hurts! It hurts! Bitch, what have you done?" It seemed that the pain was so extreme that the unbearable screams startled everyone. Everyone was stunned, and they all rushed to the stage. look-

On the stage, the third son's face was distorted, his body was writhing in pain, and he roared unwillingly: "Bitch! What the **** is that? Why does it penetrate my thunder armor! Ahhh! It hurts! Damn it! It hurts so much... No! No! I'm not reconciled! How could I lose? How could I lose to this ant!"

With a ray of light gray 'raindrops', as soon as it touches San Gongzi's thunder armor, it corrodes a small hole in the armor at a speed visible to the naked eye and falls on his skin. Endure, cry endlessly.

Soon, one hole after another appeared on San Gongzi's thunder armor.

The thunder armor was damaged, the thunder inscription pattern on the armor was no longer complete, and even the power of thunder was out of control.

After the 'raindrop' penetrated the thunder armor, it wetted the third son's body again...

Soon, the 'rain' stopped, and the out-of-control silver thunder crawled on San Gongzi furiously...

"Ahhhh-"

The third young master screamed in despair, the extreme pain, and even made him madly beat himself...

In just a moment, he turned into a silver 'thunder cocoon', constantly rolling, wailing, screaming in the competition arena...

The people off the field stared blankly at the scene in front of them, unable to react for a long time...

Half sound.

Until the thunderbolt armor completely failed and the thunderbolt disappeared, everyone took a deep breath. After reacting, they all changed their faces and got up in a hurry...

A few people even turned over wooden benches.

They hurriedly jumped on the stage to compete with each other with pale faces: "Third Young Master? Third Young Master! How are you, Third Young Master?"

That's all from the county governor.

"..." Three young masters fell on the stage of sparring, ragged and charred all over.

He stretched out his hand with dull eyes, and his arm was still twitching and twitching...

Like a dementia patient with cerebral palsy who has lost the ability to take care of herself...

It's hard to tell at all, this is the third son of the original splendid and arrogant...