"How did you come to this world?"

Just as Ji Yang was about to ask Passat if there was anything else, Passat was the first to speak.

I have to say that when the ontology and the godhead are fused, not only the aura of the superior is complete, but the aura of divine power rippling between the openings is also enough to shock people's hearts.

"I'm asking you, this place doesn't belong to you, why don't you leave quickly?!"

Strange, angry.

After saying two sentences, Ji Yang could only feel these feelings.

It was as if the previous Passat had disappeared, and now the Passat spoke again, with an aggressive meaning to every word.

"Brother, I advise you to be kind!"

Ji Yang took a few steps back with the Storm Sword in his hand, slowly pulling away the distance, ready to deal with all kinds of emergencies at any time.

"Are you going to anger my Kamui?"

Passat shouted, and a hurricane slashed his head and face towards Ji Yang.

I saw Passat holding it in the air with one hand, and a majestic giant axe instantly appeared. The brilliance flickered, and it was even more bells and whistles than Ji Yang taking out a weapon from the space.

"You turned your face so quickly and didn't recognize people, you can return to the god position thanks to me, you dare to take revenge, believe it or not, you can chop your toes with an axe!"

Seeing Passat's posture, Ji Yang subconsciously clenched the Storm Sword.

At this moment, the Passat is different from the past, how can Ji Yang be calm as usual in the real face of the superiors.

However, in the face of Ji Yang's words, Passat did not react much.

Only a metallic clang was heard, and a circle of divine power shook down Passat's body, and the Divine Punishment Giant Axe roared with it.

The divine punishment giant axe is fortunately in the hands of a god, if it is a different demon, then Ji Yang will definitely have the confidence to say that this is a murderous thing.

The smell of blood on it was only stronger than the pool of blood conjured up by the previous godhead.

Then, Passat raised the axe in his hand high and slashed at Ji Yang mercilessly.

A violent hurricane followed the trajectory of the axe, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and each piece of sand was endowed with powerful kinetic energy at this moment.

Ji Yang had no doubt that the power of this piece of sand and gravel was only stronger than the rifle bullets on the earth!

"Fuck, you're playing really?!"

In the face of this menacing attack, Ji Yuan's face finally changed, and the current Passat was not much stronger than before, and after fusing the power of the so-called desert god, it was beyond the scope that Ji Yang could deal with.

What should I do? Ji Yang tried to dodge while his brain kept thinking about countermeasures, and the current Passat may not be able to be tackled by a hard touch.

Seeing that the wind and sand were already close at hand, Ji Yang exerted the speed of more than 150 swiftness exponents to the extreme, but he still couldn't dodge them all.

"It's over, it seems that I will inevitably have to eat a mouthful of sand this time......" Ji Yang said bitterly, and now he still has the mind to joke, but he is not too pessimistic.

"Huhuhuhu...... Call... Whew."

"Mouth..."

Ji Yang, who was waiting for the wind and sand to come, was stunned, and the sound of the wind in his ears became more and more urgent and more vigorous, but when it came to him, it dropped sharply.

Until the end, there were only a few weak little sand on Ji Yang's face, just like the feeling of a girl's hands gently caressing.

Ji Yang, who was ready to "bleed", couldn't accept it for a while.

"Ahh

Just when Ji Yang was puzzled, a terrible cry came, which instantly attracted his attention.

Moving his gaze to Passat, when he saw what happened to him, Ji Yang couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

I saw that this majestic and god-like young man was holding his left foot and exhaling continuously, his eyes were red, and tears poured out like a flood of open floodgates, looking extremely pitiful.

And when he moved his gaze a little higher, he could still vaguely see the crimson blood flowing down the mighty axe.

Apparently, the boy who claimed to be the god of the desert had accidentally slashed his own foot.

Aren't you a fucking god? I've never heard of a god being hurt by his own weapon, doesn't this thing have a spirit of its own, and it won't hurt its master after confessing its master?

So what's going on with this scene in front of you?

Moreover, what made Ji Yang want to complain even more was that the reason for Passat's failure turned out to be...... Eyes into the sand!

Ji Yang once thought that he was wrong, how could the god of the desert get his eyes into the sand? It is impossible for the gods to make such a low-level mistake, right...... Right?

The tears that flowed from the Passat were obviously a little cloudy, and it was clear that the tears were mixed with the turbidity produced by the sand!

Ji Yang said that even if the dignified god was chopped off to his toes, he wouldn't cry like a child.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case, and the reason why Passat is crying is clearly because the wind and sand enter his eyes and stimulate the tear gland secretion system, which is an instinctive reaction of the flesh, even with the will of a god, it cannot avoid this kind of thing.

"Mortal, it seems that this god has underestimated you, you actually have an evil art that even the gods can follow, but don't be complacent, your methods have been seen through by the gods, and they will definitely not have an effect on the gods in the future!"

Passat's annoyed and angry voice came, making De Jiyang a little unsure of how to reply, Lao Tie, what kind of evil art? I think I know this so-called evil art, but the key is that I really can't!

"Brother, if I say it was a coincidence, will you believe it? I swear I don't know any sorcery, and if I lie, I'll punish you for being struck by lightning!"

Seeing Ji Yang's innocent appearance, Passat thought he was mocking himself,

Especially after hearing the specific content of Ji Yang's oath, his nose was almost crooked, if you lie, Lao Tzu will be struck by lightning, right?

I wasn't sure if it was your fault, but now I'm sure you're lying!

The anger in his heart was even stronger, and Passat's red eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to devour: "Mortal, you have completely angered me, no one can save you this time, suffer death!"

Passat raised his axe high, and the moment it reached its highest point, Passat's eyes flashed blue:

"As a punishment for angering the gods, you will be baptized by the thunderstorm, obediently accept the sanctions, weak mortals!"

Whew!

Passat's voice fell, and layers of dark clouds gathered above Ji Yang's head, and rumbling thunder came out of it, purple thunder arcs came out from time to time, each of which was the thickness of a bucket, and Ji Yang shuddered when he saw it.

Even if he is now, if he really wants to be hit by this level of thunder and lightning a few times, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured if he does not die, right?

However, Ji Yang was not given enough time to think, and the thunder and lightning that had been brewing to the extreme came as the giant axe in Passat's hand fell!

"Boom!"

The bright purple light reflected on Ji Yang's handsome face, and it landed with an incomparable aura.

Thunder and lightning, the strongest killing method that Passat has mastered, Ji Yang will use the defensive means to the maximum and have no confidence that he will be able to intercept it.

"Ou God, do you still have a skill card like Tianlean?" Ji Yang couldn't help but ask.

"No!" answered him, but it was a cold word from a god.

That's going to be miserable...... Ji Yang's heart was blocked, and optimism turned into optimism, but this could not change his situation at the moment, if he was really hit by that thunderbolt, I am afraid that he would directly turn into barbecue.

"No, you can't touch the gods!"

However, just when Ji Yang was a little pessimistic, a familiar voice suddenly came.

Is it Passat?! Ji Yang's heart was shocked, he was very sure that this Passat was not Pipassat, it was the real boy in Waste Sand City.

"Passat, are you still conscious?" asked Ji Yang.

"Hmm......" Passat replied, and then changed his words, "mortal consciousness, you haven't seen your true self yet, or do you want to rebel against yourself as a god?"

For a while, Passat was like a split personality, the whole person was shaking around, and his state was extremely unstable.

In this state, the thunderclouds in the sky made a subtle shift at some point and came to the top of Passat's head.

"Hmph, I finally suppressed you, and a mere mortal consciousness still wants to betray the will of the true god?"

The confrontation in Passat's body seemed to have a winner, and it was the consciousness that Ji Yang least wanted to see that took over.

"Hey, no, this thundercloud ......"

The desert god, who had just regained control of his body, finally noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late by this time, "Boom!"

The thunderbolt that had been accumulating strength for too long fell down and landed on him with precision!

Ji Yang looked at this scene with a dull expression.

All this is a coincidence......