"The Passat can still control the power of time!" Ji Yang frowned, thinking back to the scene just now, a frenzy rose in his heart.

"However, I think I only came into contact with a little fur, and the object of use is limited to myself. Ji Yang looked at the restored Passat with a fixed expression, obviously this method had a big impact on Passat's spirit.

At the moment, Passat had a splitting headache.

In the past, he simply used the power of the elements, and did not use the ability to go back in time, but now that he suddenly used it, his already weak body doubled his mental burden.

"Hiss~ a group of brutes ......" Passat stuck the long red knife in his hand into the ground, slightly supporting his body that was about to fall, and looked at the dozens of sandfish surrounding him.

Heaven and earth were surprisingly quiet at this time, and the previous abnormal movement made many people in Waste Sand City tremble, and at this moment, the trembling sound disappeared, and the residents became curious.

The sandfish's years of invasion of the Wasted Sand City have caused them to wander on the edge of hell countless times, and although some people tried to go out to see when the movement appeared, they were all pushed back by death.

In the past, it was allowed to be invaded by sandfish, and humans could only flee in all directions, but in the past two years, the invasion of sandfish has decreased, which also gives everyone a chance to breathe.

Moreover, the legend of the demon from the Passat also made them hesitate to watch.

They also know it's an ostrich mentality, but they don't want to pierce that layer of window paper until they're really in a desperate situation.

This time, though, something is different.

"Elder, why don't we go and have a look? Maybe the Celestial God is helping us stop the sand fish. Gard hurried to the front of the Paro shack and said loudly.

It seems that the abnormal movement outside makes Guardian lose his heart to even get dressed, and at this moment, he is just covered with a rag to cover his shame.

Because of Ji Yang's arrival, Guardian actually had the courage to want to find out.

"Hmm, are you sure it's the Celestials who are helping us?" Paro looked at the sky outside the city walls, and everything that had happened still worried Paro.

"But I didn't see the Celestial-sama or the Passat just now!, did you say that the Passat was with the Celestial?" asked Guardian casually.

The legend of the gods has been ingrained in Passat propaganda for so many years.

As soon as he heard Passat, the hesitation in Paro's eyes disappeared instantly.

"This stinky boy must have gone out with him, let's go! Let's go and see, it must be the gods who help us stop the evil fish!"

Before Gard could come to help, Paro hurried out on crutches.

The old man's love for his grandson overcame long-standing fears.

"Wait, old man...... Wait for me!" Gard shouted urgently.

When the others saw that the wise elders had driven out, they also ran out of the city with them.

……

Ji Yang, who was standing on the city wall and was ready to make a move, inadvertently saw the people in the city who were rushing out, and smiled slightly.

Passat's contribution finally had a chance for everyone to see.

A hero like him shouldn't die in obscurity, and if those who are guarded by him don't know the truth until he dies, then this hero should be too sad.

Napassat also sensed the situation in the city and was immediately shocked.

"Don't let them out!"

Of the six words, Ji Yang only heard the first three words clearly, and the last three words were covered by a dragon roar.

"What the hell, there's a dragon here?"

Ji Yang's spirit trembled, and his eyes looked at the back of the school of sand fish, where the sand and dust that flew were several times higher than those raised by ordinary sand fish.

And the rising momentum also made Ji Yang couldn't help but be frightened.

Paro and Jiade, who had just arrived at the city gate, heard the dragon's roar in this way, and their legs trembled.

The King of Evil Food is out!

It seems that today's Evil Eaters are really going to take down the entire Waste Sand City in one fell swoop!

The familiar cry made Paro and the others feel cold.

Years of dealing with sand fish told him that it was a harbinger of the arrival of the King of Evil Food.

Although he had known that the King of Evil Food would lie dormant behind the Evil Eater, he still didn't want it to appear.

"The King of Evil Food actually took action himself!"

Passat's heart tightened, and a sense of sadness swelled up, is he destined to die here today?

The King of Evil Food is the king of the desert, and for as long as he can remember, the Passat has never heard of anyone escaping at the hands of the King of Evil Food.

Even with the power of various elements, he was not sure that he would be able to stop the King of Evil Food.

"However, even if the King of Evil Food wants to step into this wall today, he needs to step over my corpse!"

Passat looked back at his friends and family behind him, and his gaze lingered on his grandfather, Paro for an additional moment.

Now he can't care about whether his affairs are exposed or not, he only hopes to use his life to keep the peace of these people behind him!

"Passat, what are you going to do? Don't go over, danger!"

Paro shouted despite his aging body, his body trembling.

This time he was also afraid, but he was not afraid of his own safety, but of losing his grandson, Passat.

Unfortunately, in the face of his shouts, Passat did not stop.

Step by step, towards the King of Evil Food.

The wind and sand rolled up, burying Passat's figure.

"Passat!"

Seeing this scene, Paro only felt his heart beating faster and felt a feeling of suffocation.

And the other residents of Wasteland City couldn't help but feel sad when they saw Passat leave.

In their minds, Passat is not a super strong person who has mastered mystical powers, but just a cute and somewhat rebellious boy in Wasteland City.

Why does such an excellent person have to face such a bleak ending?

"Guys, have you forgotten that there is still me?"

At this moment, Ji Yang's voice suddenly came, causing everyone to divert their attention.

"yes, how did I forget that there is still a Celestial-sama!"

Guardian shouted happily.

And Paro, an old man whose face was wrinkled like an orange peel, also cast an earnest gaze: "Lord Celestial, can you save Passat?"

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to bring the Passat back!"

Ji Yang nodded lightly, his voice was not loud, but there was firm determination in it.

Then, under the horrified eyes of the crowd, he leapt down and jumped into the vast school of sand fish below.

Then it was covered by the fierce wind and sand, and everyone could no longer see the two of them.

"Oh a god, I'm going to use the heavens. Ji Yang spoke in his mind.

"Okay, Brother Ji. ”

Ou replied, and the next moment Ji Yang felt that he had something more in his hands.

It's a bizarre card.

"This is what a god said?"

Ji Yang held the card between his fingers and looked at the desert dragon with a mocking face.

Ji Yang couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart, this was the fourth item in ten consecutive draws, a one-time use skill card, if it wasn't for the fact that it was not for the Passat to perfectly install this god's forced style, how could he be willing to take it out!

But Ji Yang still quickly entered the state, and his expression revealed a sense of superiority.

The body quickly rose into the air, and the control of the storm sword formed a whirlwind around the body, and there was a feeling of full divine power.

Stretching out his finger holding the card and pointing at the desert dragon, Ji Yang slowly spoke like a god.

"Heaven falls!"