Six quarters of the ugly hour, the front yard of Hakurei Shrine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The storm comes without warning, and when it shows its true face, it is too late.

The tornado roared into the sky like a mad python. The sand rose with the wind, staining the entire tornado a dirty earthy yellow, and at the same time, it also hid the figure of the shooting pill in it, and it was no longer visible.

The flames in the sky that had not yet burned completely were sucked in by the swirling whirlpool, burning the sand and dust that swirled at high speed. For a while, the flying sand and rocks, the wind and fire danced together, like a curse, and people couldn't help but be in awe. The saloon scroll was covered in a layer of orange-red fire feathers, which became more brilliant and even more deadly.

Radu III stands not far from the whirlwind, with the Hakurei Shrine behind him. The hot wind ruffled his long hair, and sparks and hot sand splashed at his feet like a rain of lava from a volcanic crater. He stared quietly at the blazing storm, not looking away an inch.

Kazuhiko Fujii sat at the door of the shrine, only to feel the heat rushing to his face, burning his cheeks and causing pain. Gradually, it was difficult for him to even open his eyes, so he had to turn his face away, no longer looking at the spectacular fire tornado, and instead said to Nalan Yu beside him worriedly:

"It's over, she's dead!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Nalan Yu looked very puzzled, turned his head and asked:

"Why do you say that?"

"Why? Because ......"

Kazuhiko thought for a few seconds, and then realized that there was no need to think about this kind of mentally retarded question, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Isn't this obvious! Being swept into that kind of tornado, the gods will have to die when they come!"

"Huh. ”

Nalan Yu just smiled, turned his head back to watch the wind, and didn't speak again for a while. His attitude of smiling and not saying a word scared Kazuhiko to think that he had said the wrong thing.

But after thinking about it, Kazuhiko felt that his judgment could not be wrong!

Shotimaru is very strong, this Kazuhiko knows. The guys who came down from the mountain of monsters,All of them are monsters.,None of them are not strong.,And Wen is the monster among these monsters.,The title of "Gensokyo Fastest" is not just talking.。

But whether it is a human or a tengu, no matter how strong it is, it is nothing more than flesh and blood after all. All flesh and blood have a limit. The fire dragon in front of him is comparable to a Category 12 typhoon with a single wind force, and the heat has reached a suffocating 1,500 degrees Celsius. At such speed and temperature, every grain of sand is equivalent to a razor that burns red, and even steel can be torn apart in an instant, let alone a living person like Wen.

Kazuhiko is not very old, but since he was sensible, what he saw, what he learned, what he understood, all the knowledge, there was not even a single punctuation mark in it that could provide him with evidence that Wen could survive. Wen will die, he will be cut by a thousand knives, and there will be no bones left, he is sure of this.

"Do you know about albatrosses?" at this time, Nalan Twilight suddenly asked.

"What's that?"

"It was a seabird, the largest seabird in the world. ”

"I'm sorry," Kazuhiko shook his head, "There's no sea in Gensokyo, so I haven't seen it." ”

"If you haven't seen it, forget it, just listen to me. Albatross is a bird with a very interesting habit. "In order to spread that pair of wings, which are too large for a bird, it needs wind, strong winds, against strong winds, to be exact, to take off. So, when the storm comes, the birds will rest and the white wings of the albatross will remain in the sky. At this time, they are the masters of the sky. ”

"If you turn your back to the wind, the wind will overwhelm you, but if you puff up your chest and go against the wind, you will control the wind. It's not a virtue or courage, it's a way of life. ”

"Oh...... Oh......"

Kazuhiko nodded as if he didn't understand, but listened to Nalan Yu continue:

"What I want to say is that this person is probably not a crow. There was a seabird hidden in her body, not afraid of the wind, but afraid of the absence of the wind. ”

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, "Let me tell you this, the outcome of the battle was already sealed when that guy from Radu III decided on his tactics - I don't see the possibility of defeat for Wen." ”

Soon, Nalan's words were fulfilled. The vortex of flames and hot sand began to drift away from its place, coming in the direction of Radu III. The astonishment and fear on the ugly face of Radu III were becoming more and more obvious. He's losing control of the wind, but, then again, when did he ever own it?

"It's time to go, boy!"

As she said this, Nalan stood up, grabbed her collar, picked up Kazuhiko, who had not yet figured out the situation, and got out of the porch of the shrine with a "rub". He made an arc, bypassed the slowly moving tornado, ran to the top of the torii, swung Kazuhiko, who was much shorter than him, like a doll, and patted himself on the buttocks, sat down beside Kazuhiko, drooped his legs, and said:

"Don't move, you'll die if you fall. ”

"Ah, okay!"

Kazuhiko looked down at his pair of feet that were completely suspended in the air, as well as the ground more than ten meters below, and couldn't help but feel weak and almost collapsed. He hurriedly raised his head, no longer looking down, but focusing his attention on the storm in front of him as a way to ease his fear.

Interestingly, it was the tornado that was the source of his fear.

The fire tornado is traveling faster and faster, and has grown from the original man-made whirlwind to more and more like a real tornado. Seeing that the situation was not good, Radu III began to retreat, trying to avoid the great weapon of destruction that he had created, but things were not as simple as he thought.

He didn't expect that this whirlwind was out of his control, and it was even super evolved and learned to turn. If he goes to the left, the wind will go to the left, and if he goes to the right, the wind will follow to the right. In short, it's such a big scary thing, chasing after him like a Tyrannosaurus rex, even if you can't get rid of it, the key problem is that the wind speed is faster than the speed of his escape.

Nalan Yu didn't know, seeing this ghost-like tornado approaching step by step, and finally completely devouring himself, he didn't want to know what Radu III's mood was at this time.

When he was swept into the tornado, Radu III couldn't even scream. He stirred in for a few moments, until his dark shadow was completely lost in the flames and sandstorms. After that, the dragon moved forward a long distance, ploughed a large ravine in the ground, and cut off half of the Hakurei Shrine, before it gradually stopped and weakened.

Soon after, the wind stopped, the flames dissipated, the sand and dust fell like mist and rain, and the night sky returned to darkness and tranquility.

Only half of the Hakurei Shrine remains, and the other half has been so completely destroyed that not even a single intact tile can be found. Half of Radu III's mangled body was buried in rubble, and the other half was covered in dust. The guy was lying on the ground, motionless, most likely dead.

Even if he didn't die, he was severely disabled. There was still green smoke rising from his body, and it was estimated that eight were ripe.

The text floated directly above the Hakurei Shrine, the feathers at the ends of the wings were a little burnt, and the clothes were a little blackened by the smoke, but overall, it was unscathed. She looked down at the messy shrine, scratched her head, and said a few words as if in some distress.

However, the content of the speech was not transmitted at all. Even Nalan Twilight, whose hearing was stronger than that of a dog, couldn't hear even a word.

This guy obviously opened his mouth, but he only made his mouth and didn't make a sound as if he was acting in a pantomime. In this regard, Kazuhiko was puzzled, while Nalan Twilight smiled as if he had seen through something.

"Before being engulfed by the tornado, he created a small vacuum area around his body in advance to completely isolate the air and flames, and at the same time, he was able to reach out of the safety zone to change the direction of the storm. Is this guy's control over the 'wind' already so proficient?" he thought to himself, "It seems that I need to re-evaluate the strength of the Shooting Pill Wen, although it still can't pose a threat to me in the short term......"

After lip syncing for a few seconds, Wen seemed to realize that he hadn't turned off the "mute mode" through the expressions of the bystanders, so he slapped his brain, stuck out his tongue, and said with some embarrassment:

"Ahh

She succeeded in saying this.

"But it's also really miserable. She glanced down at Radu III's tragic situation again, shook her head again, and smacked her lips, "Tsk, he must have died and never thought that the spell he released would actually kill him in turn." ”

Of course, it's not his fault. After all, his opponent is the incorruptible and upright storm warrior Shotmaru Wen, and if you want to blame him, you can only blame him for picking the wrong opponent. As he spoke, Wen actually crossed his waist, raised his head, and boasted without blushing and heartbeat:

"Oops, it's terrible for me, go back and write a 10,000-word feature report to suppress the shock. ”

"Report a fart!" Nalan Twilight, who was sitting on the torii, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Reimu has thirty seconds to reach the battlefield, so if you don't want to die, run away...... Forget it, don't run away, I guess she can find you wherever you run, you better lie on the ground and wait for death!"

"This question ......," Wen copied his hand and nodded thoughtfully, "It is indeed a problem. ”

As soon as these two men said this, they heard a girl's wail sounding in the distant sky:

"My shrine—"

"I'll it!" Wen heard this, his eyes widened, his face darkened, and he almost choked to death from his own saliva, "Do you want to be more punctual?"

"This is to say Cao Cao Cao arrived, hehe. Nalan Yu gloated, "I'm looking forward to your performance later!"

"You don't have to look forward to it. ”

With that, Wen flapped his wings. Suddenly, an extremely ominous premonition appeared in Nalan Yu's heart.

"I just researched and decided, Nalan Twilight, you will carry this pot!"

It was too late, it was too late, and before Nalan Yu could stretch out a blood chain to leave Wen in place, she had already taken the lead in escaping. Wen's figure disappeared under the thick dark sky in an instant, leaving only such a sentence that was almost provocative.

On the other hand, the red and white shadow was coming from the bottom of the mountain, flying closer and closer, and Nalan Twilight could almost see the anger on the other party's face.

"Shooting Pill Wen, I will be your ancestor Banban!"

He made a friendly gesture in the direction of Wen's departure.