Chapter 89: Passat = God of the Desert?

"You think you're really a mummy when you wear a bandage?"

Ji Yang let out a low snort, and his clenched fist smashed into the head of the dry corpse.

The extremely fast flowing wind made Ji Yang's clothes hunt, and the fist wind was much faster than the fist, and all of them blew towards the dried corpse.

The fierce fist wind, the dry corpse is vaguely about to stand unsteadily.

The entire pool of blood set off a stormy wave, as if it was about to be shattered in the next second.

However, the dry corpse was not moved by the fist wind, and still raised its claws and grabbed it.

Ji Yang's eyes froze, he snorted coldly, and sped up again.

However, just as Ji Yang's fist was about to land on the head of the dry corpse, the dry corpse suddenly stood on his heels.

The eyes full of red light are a little bewitching.

Ji Yang subconsciously lost his eyes, forcibly withdrew his fist, and turned his head to avoid making eye contact with the eyes full of red light.

However, when Ji Yang reacted, he was already a step too late.

I only felt that my eyes were full of red, and before I could close my eyes, Ji Yang's body fell into numbness.

"Am I really stupid? I fought you with my fists, and I disguised myself in front of you for so long, just waiting for this moment!

What about my death gaze?

Right now!

Let me enjoy you!"

There was a sound of laughter in his ears, as if something had broken, and something came out in front of him.

Although Ji Yang couldn't see it, he could also think of something with pseudo-divine power that tore apart Massa's body and got out of it.

On the neck, there is gradually a little cool feeling, soft and warm.

In Ji Yang's consciousness, he could feel goosebumps, but there was nothing he could do to stop this person's bad taste - lick it before eating people......

Yikes!

Suddenly, the disgusting feeling in his neck just disappeared, and then the sound of crumbling teeth fell into Ji Yang's ears.

"Why are you special! The untouchables of the Nether still wear divine armor?

Oh my teeth!" came the man's frightened roar, followed by an even more frightened voice.

"What kind of armor are you wearing?

Hot, hot, hot!

Damn, get rid of me, or I'll eat you right away!"

A gust of fishy wind blew on his face, and the blood-red color in front of him receded like a tide.

What caught my eye was a thin shadow.

There is no body!

Ji Yang was slightly surprised, his gaze could easily pass through the figure body, and the blood pool that spread around him also quickly dissipated, revealing the original sand.

"Hear me! Hurry up and unravel this god! Otherwise, I will make you unable to survive, and you can't die!"

The head of the figure was already lit with flames, Ji Yang looked at his Burning Sun Stone Armor with joy, this thing protector is still very active!

However, although the flames on the figure would not be extinguished, it only brought him burning pain.

The numbness of the body had lifted, but the figure had been burned to the ground and rolled on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Ji Yang didn't plan to leave this thing a way out.

Under the frightened gaze of the figure, Ji Yang slowly raised the storm sword on his back.

"You! You can't kill me!

I'm a god-like being, how can a nether pariah like you be qualified to pollute my body with such filthy things!"

The figure screamed, scrambled to its feet, and tried to run away.

However, another figure stopped in front of the thing.

"You! How dare you stand in the way of this god!

Death to the boy!"

The figure shouted, taking a stance to attack the man who stood in his way.

However, as soon as the hand was raised, the figure stopped.

"You...... You are...... I seem to have seen you somewhere......"

The one who stopped the figure was the Passat who had just arrived.

Passat's deep eyes looked at the figure, and he couldn't stop revealing his kindness, which made Ji Yang very strange.

"Lord Tenjin, can you give him to me? I seem to have seen him, and I feel very kind......

Passat's gaze crossed the figure, looked at Ji Yang, and said pleadingly.

Ji Yang didn't care, and waved his hand casually, indicating that there was no problem.

"I really look like I've seen you somewhere!

Wait, tell the god what your name is? Hurry!

Bah!

No, no, who am I?

What's my name? Do you know my name?"

The figure questioned Passat with some anger, and then, as if stunned, covered his head and began to talk to himself.

"I ...... I am the god of the desert, the god of this world...... I ......"

Gradually, the figure condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flames that were burning him on his body were instantly extinguished, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Ji Yang.

The head of the tengu, a shining body of divine armor, and a giant axe of divine punishment that seems to be able to split the heavens and the earth in his hand.

God of the Desert!

is really the god of the desert, Ji Yang compared the appearance of the god of the desert he saw when he used the skill card "Tianlu", and compared the figure in front of him.

I was shocked to find that the two were exactly the same.

It turned out that when the phantom looked into the lower realm, it was just looking at Passat alone!

Ji Yang knew that Passat was not simple, he could have such abilities in this world at the age of fourteen or fifteen, master various elemental powers, and comprehend the things in the Black Tower on his own.

How could it be simple?

It's just that I didn't expect that this Passat had something to do with the god of the desert!!

"Ou is a god, why don't you tell me, how can you say that you are also the European God System of the Heavens, God sees God, shouldn't you know it in advance?" Ji Yang asked in his heart.

However, all I had to wait for was Ou's arrogant cold snort.

It's like a little disdainful.

"I ...... I...... I remembered!" The desert god's voice choked, Ji Yang's face was a little embarrassed, he was also a god anyway, and he actually looked at Passat and cried.

However, the Passat did not react to this.

He just smiled slightly, and reached out to touch the forehead of the desert god lightly, his eyes were friendly.

"What's in mind? your name?" said Passat slowly, his tone relaxed like never before, and his deep eyes brightened at this moment, and the fire in his eyes burned brightly at this moment.

"Well, yes, my name!

It's called Passat!"

The god of the desert spoke in a high tone, and when he said the last word, the whole desert groaned softly, as if cheering.

But Ji Yang trembled, like five thunderbolts.

You said that you are Passatte's long-lost brother, and Ji Yang can still accept it, but after choking for a long time, you came to say that you are also called Passat.

What the hell is this plot?

Ji Yang's eyes widened, unbelievable.

"Cut, it's a god anyway, and the ontology and the godhead are separated, the body is weak as a dog, and the godhead is stupid as a pig.

Do these idle egg-sore gods like to play such childish games now?"

Ou God's voice sounded slowly, and looking at this look was a great disdain!

It's just that when he said these words, that kind of condescending tone made Ji Yang even more frightened.

It's just an assistant to the system, and he dares to pretend to be like this, so what kind of boss is Ou Shen?

Ji Yang thought to himself.

In front of him, the godhead of the desert god flickered slightly, and it entered Passat's body like flowing water along Passat's fingertips.

At this moment, the aura of pseudo-divine power finally dissipated at this moment, and was replaced by the aura that truly belonged to the superior.

Haohao was coercive, like a stream of water, washing towards Ji Yang.

Between the exhalations and the inhalations, Passat's body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Fortunately, the Passat did not become a dog-headed human body, which can still be accepted by Ji Yang.

Otherwise, when I went back to face the group of people, I couldn't chase people, but I lost the people who chased me together.

It's so sorry for those who are suffering.

After a long time, the change of Passat stopped, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Yang, with a thick sense of strangeness in his eyes.