The boy is a person who has come from the past Chapter 3 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings
The climate of the black city is divided into four seasons, the four seasons alternate, and there is a lot of rain in summer, according to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, winter, and now it is a hot summer.
The afternoon sun is far warmer than the early morning, and the burning feeling can also be felt slightly, Lei Ming strode out of the cabin, before the mood was completely different, the breath was much calmer, I saw Lei Ming close his eyes, stand in the wind, Lei Ming felt the breath in nature, and the mood was much more comfortable.
But under such a warm sun, the wind suddenly blew, the wind felt a little cool at first, but gradually the thunder felt a little cold, hoo, hoo, thunder was the first time to see such a wind, the wind was so loud, almost a kind of void roar, the wind roared more and more terrifying, almost whining, thunder really had no intention of continuing to cultivate in such a hurricane, so he returned to the cabin against the sound of the wind.
It is strange to say! I think that such a hot summer is more rain, and such a strong air flow is indeed rare, thunder in the wooden house, the wind outside the house is loud, and the woods are even more rustling, thunder has no choice but to continue to practice in the house, the space in the house is not large, the wooden bed, wooden chairs, mottled traces are clearly visible, but the mattress is surprisingly clean and tidy, it can be seen that the owner is also a careful person, and the lifestyle is deep and simple.
Lei Ming returned to the house, came to his bamboo bed, turned around and sat down, Lei Ming sat down cross-legged, and continued to close his eyes to feel the breath of nature.
Lei Ming sat cross-legged for half an hour, during which Lei Ming's hands were placed on his knees steadily, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the naked strong muscles of his upper body gradually appeared dotted with yellow light, and the yellow light Yun then wrapped Lei Ming's whole body, and there was silence in the room, Lei Ming seemed to have entered the realm of selflessness, forgetting the roar of the wind outside the house.
Click--click——
Click-click———!
There was a sound of thunder outside the house, and the thunder and lightning seemed to hit the dilapidated wooden house impartially, and the wooden house produced a violent vibration, and a silver thunder exploded outside the house, and then there was a red light outside the house, and it seemed to be burning with earth-shattering flames, and these thunders seemed to be completely unfeeling, still sitting cross-legged.
I saw that the yellow light around Lei Ming's body became thicker and thicker, from the initial yellow, gradually turned into gold, and the golden light flickered, at this time, the golden dragon pattern on Lei Ming's chest suddenly came to life, flying out from Lei Ming's body, and the dragon soul flew up to the roof of the cabin, entrenched on the wooden house, and the red earth-shattering flames burned above the wooden house, and the silver thunder above the sky was also constantly falling towards the cabin.
"Don't waste your efforts in vain! Your strength can't help but thunder! As long as I'm here! a thousand times! 10,000 times! Don't even think about it!" I saw the golden dragon soul roar angrily, and the silver thunder flash that shot directly from the sky and the red flame above the house were forced back half, but the remaining half of the next moment still continued to attack the cabin, only to see that the golden dragon soul actually protected the cabin with its body, and the silver thunder lightning bombarded the golden dragon on it without moving, and the face did not change, and the fire burned more fiercely, and the golden dragon soul was in the sea of fire, but it still did not move.
Under the power of this powerful thunder and fire, the golden dragon soul stared at the sky in the distance resolutely, and then the wind almost raged again, and actually rolled up the wind blade, only to see that there was a forest and cold light in the seemingly invisible air current, if the wind passed through the town, I was afraid that the town would be turned into debris, but just in the woods, you can see that the town is still peaceful.
The wind blew without a trace, and the surrounding trees were broken by the sound, but the trees broke and shattered into powder, and then continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wind blade, thunder and lightning and flames that appeared out of thin air once again bombarded the dilapidated log cabin at the same time, and the huge golden dragon soul entrenched on the cabin had already protected the entire wooden house under its body, and these three forces bombarded the golden dragon soul's body at the same time, and the silver thunder that shot out, with golden broken scales, flew away with the wind, and you could see that the real flesh and blood of the golden dragon soul was being burned into a bloodstained inky black by the red flames.
The wind and thunder between heaven and earth, but Chang'er, the burning caused by the power attached to the thunder and lightning is not inexplicable, but the three forces that destroy the world and destroy the earth attack on the cabin at the same time, it is not surprising, in the black town, people feel the power of climate change, everyone walked out of the house and came to the town, looking at the dense dark clouds in the distance and the faint silver thunder in the sky, "This ghost weather! It was the shopkeeper who spoke, and suddenly a powerful force erupted from the tavern, accompanied by a deep and majestic woman's voice: "Don't meddle!
When the words fell, the thin Xiao Er muttered angrily: "It's really not beautiful, it's not beautiful!" Pedestrians on the street also stopped, and everyone was discussing, "Over there, isn't it in the direction of Black Death Mountain?" "Black Death Mountain! Shhh It was an old woman who spoke, the old woman was more than half a hundred years old, but it seemed to be well maintained, and the thin skin and tender flesh seemed a little strange, and then she didn't seem to have a rouge vulgar powder, just a slight trace of time, but you can feel a looming power fluctuation emanating from her body, as soon as the old woman said this, almost all passers-by were silent, and then only a rough man's voice said coldly: "The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings! These words are quite poetic, I thought he was a scholarly person, and he felt it, who would have thought that everyone would follow the prestige, only to see the strong back, simple rough clothes, and the huge hammer in the man's hand, so that people knew that he was a blacksmith, and the blacksmith did not turn around, but just looked at the black thick mountain shadow, and the abnormal climate in the sky, and became self-conscious.
Gradually, between heaven and earth, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the fire above the cabin was extinguished, the golden dragon soul was still entrenched on the dilapidated cabin, the storm finally subsided, but the golden dragon soul was already scarred, the golden dragon soul stared at the sky, and the sun showed its head again, "It's over!" The golden dragon soul sighed to himself, and once again glanced at the small cabin that was being guarded under him, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
The golden dragon soul was scarred all over his body, his skin was open and fleshy, and the blood was accompanied by scorched black burn marks, the golden dragon soul didn't care about his own scars, but just spit out angrily, "This stinky boy! It's really not worrying!" The golden dragon soul has been able to speak the language of human beings since before, which seems very bizarre, but not really, even the most ordinary climate of heaven and earth can change the power, it seems that no one is there, it is natural, this soul shadow speaks, what is it?
When the words fell, the golden dragon soul bloomed with an extremely faint golden brilliance, in this brilliance, the huge dragon soul gradually shrunk, and finally changed to the size of the dragon pattern on Lei Ming's chest, and the little golden dragon swam back and forth around the cabin, as if to check the damage to the cabin, and then slipped into the cabin with a snort.
The golden dragon soul entered the wooden house, Lei Ming was still shirtless, sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, the golden dragon soul glanced at Lei Ming, who had closed his eyes and forgot himself, and said miserably: "Thunder, thunder, thunder, Lei Li's good intentions! I hope you can really understand! Eat hard! Fang is a master!" The golden dragon soul said in the end, it was meaningful.
The golden dragon soul swam again, surrounding Thundering, and seeing that it was unharmed, it came to Thundering's chest, and slipped in!
On the black city town, in the Chaotian Tavern, the tavern is not too big, but it is absolutely magnanimous, the tavern is two floors up and down, the right hand counter of the right hand of the door seems to be extremely inconspicuous, but the left hand is a big deal, Jia Xian Niang! There are forty or fifty altars, to say that this good fairy wine, this is the famous good wine of Chaotian Tavern, the beauty is like jade, beautiful as a fairy, mellow and sweet, and the world is intoxicated! This altar is enough for a family to live for a long time, but the boss here is a strange person, the boss is a woman, about thirty years old, but she is surprisingly Peugeot, pink and white, and the country is overpowered, describing this woman is a little cheesy, the boss does not eat the cold appearance of fireworks in the world, so that the guests who come are salivating and discouraged.
"Boss, another jar of good fairy wine!"
The person who spoke was a swarthy strong man, with a knife in the corner of his eye, a sharp gaze, and a blood-colored scar under his left eye that was extremely fierce, and he spoke a rough and reckless speech, which made people feel a little frightened even if he did not get angry.
The street is crowded with people, but the tavern is not frightened, the proprietress is a businessman, of course the businessman should be business-oriented, the uninformed shopkeeper ran out to join in the fun, of course the proprietress is not happy, the strong man sits in the hall, but it is regarded as no one, is it not that the Chaotian Tavern has a great reputation, forced to buy and sell, there is no tavern at all!
Obviously, the proprietress is also a practitioner, a strong man in this hall, eating wine and food, his eyes are impartial, very focused, and he is even more indifferent to things outside the door, even the roar of the proprietress is regarded as if there is nothing in the eyes of this strong man, so calm, faintly exuding aura, so that the people around him are really a little surprised.
"Objective! I'm sorry! I'll arrange for Xiao Er to deliver food!" The proprietress looked out of the door, it seemed that Xiao Er had not come back, and she was a little anxious, only to see that the proprietress was dressed simply, but there was some light reflected out, although it was not a precious fabric, but the fabric could reflect the light, so silky, at least it was a fabric that was higher than the cloth.