208. Tear wildly
Thanks to the translucent sushi mine, Mo Mo Da~
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Not to mention that Jing Yubai, a small shrimp struggling in the wind, even the old rivers and lakes like Mo Shengsheng who have accumulated years also feel this pressure.
Not to mention anything else, just rushing at the wind power above level 9 in front of him, he knew that the hurricane ability he mastered was not the same level as that of Qu Jincun.
The most important thing is that he has released the genuine system he brought with him for this reason, and later summoned a gluttonous giant beast that had been crushed by Molly, hiding in the mouth of the formless giant beast, and he barely survived the hurricane.
The wind roared, one after another more violent, from time to time there was a low "whining" sound, even the earth seemed to tremble, the dark clouds in the sky were surging like the rising tide of the sea, I saw a thick and strong tree uprooted by the wind, the air flow became more and more presumptuous, like thousands of troops, mighty, ruthlessly tearing a qiē, people's hair fluttered everywhere, from time to time there were panicked strangers or pirated dreamers were blown into the air, only a blink of an eye and then disappeared.
Storms and thunder and lightning devoured a qiē wantonly, it was difficult to walk a meter or two, and even the slightest accident would be lifted, even the raindrops and dark clouds seemed to be skewed by the wind, only the ball lightning that fell one after another, the thunder was as unrelenting as ever.
In the roar and whistling of the whirlwind, only a mournful sound could be heard, like the howl of a wolf, like the neighing of a horse in the distance, and sometimes like the cries for help of people in the midst of great trouble.
The number of supernatural abilities and pirate dream makers who have descended on this magic capital is now in the thousands, but those who have fallen in this storm, thunder and lightning have now reached fifty percent, and the proportion continues to rise.
"It can't go on like this!"
The two vaguely faced companions behind Mo Shengsheng had been closely observing the unilateral slaughter staged in the Demon Capital through the gap between the gluttonous teeth.
It was one of them who spoke up and pushed Mo Shengsheng out of the safe haven.
"Mo Sheng, you have to tell him to stop, let him squander his abilities in this way, do you want us to devour an empty shell?"
Another person with an ambiguous face was also very dissatisfied with Mo's incompetence in his life.
Mo Shengsheng smiled bitterly: "I've done my best—don't look at me as his assistant for a short time, but I still haven't found out to him...... He's just too unfathomable! ”
His two companions didn't want to hear that kind of prevarication......
It's not just the opponents of the great gods? Feeling that the situation was too tricky, even curled up in the arms of the great god, baby Jasmine also felt that it seemed like this time...... The fun was loud.
She turned her face with difficulty and turned her head to look up, only to see that a hand was holding him tightly, His Excellency the Great God was now pale, and in his eyes, there seemed to be countless electric lights flashing, and at the same time, the entire demon capital began to gradually distort, specifically that the buildings on both sides of the street rose from the ground one after another, and even, the edge of the entire city began to fold inward, so that the invaders who were standing fairly firmly on some roads were now beginning to fall under the effect of gravity.
When the whole city was completely split in two, folding the other half and covering the other half, the entire heavenly palace dimmed, and everyone could not discern the direction, and there was no light, except for the wind howling angrily, like a devil who kept devouring souls in the night, crisscrossing the entire empty metropolis......
Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Jasmine began to feel anxious.
Not only because the dream maker's superpowers are greatly depleted, which will overdraw the mental power, and the whole person will be very tired after stopping, but also because now, he feels the chest behind him, the heart inside, beating more and more violently, it is simply, the heart is like a drum, and the violent Cheng dù is so terrifying that it looks like it will break out at any time, and it breaks through the chest.
"Be quiet, shhhhh Jasmine turned around decisively, although this action was a little difficult to do within the narrow shirt, but now it was small, and after completely turning itself, it could actually be a whole person, and its limbs could be tightly attached to the chest of His Excellency God, "Calm down, don't do this, it's not worth it?" Stop, stop. ”
However, I don't know if His Excellency Okami killed the red eye or what the reason? He turned a deaf ear? The screams in the darkness came and went, and then the sound of the vegetable cellar became more and more dense at first, until it almost disappeared completely.
Rao is like this, His Excellency God's Dream Maker superpower attack does not have half a position, he is constantly overdrawing all his abilities, just because...... Anger carried away.
"Hopefully, sweet red rice wine will fall from the sky to appease your anger." Baby Jasmine pressed her face tightly, the smooth and hot chest in front of her, listening to the heart, the high-intensity crashing sound, and whispered, "It's just a dream world, relax, things are not as bad as you think, it's just a dream." ”
He repeated these words back and forth, and after knowing for dozens of seconds, the entire dream-making space responded, and the sky gradually revealed light, accompanied by light, there were light white clouds, and the wisps of snow began to fall from the clouds, cooling the scorching and violent hurricane on the spot.
What is different is that the snowflakes are not ordinary raindrops, but rich, fragrant, sweet and refreshing red rice wine.
The color is translucent, the shape is old, the charm is long, and the sticky face is a light and, chilly aroma of wine.
The snowflakes fell on the cheeks of His Excellency the Great God and gradually turned into snow water, and the rich and fragrant rice wine dripped into the mouth of the Great God, gradually moistening her lips, as if it also moistened his heart, the title in his eyes, the storm quietly extinguished little by little, until it returned to calm.
Suddenly, as if someone had torn off the lid, the magic capital was gone, the noisy streets of the big, big city, and the towering buildings were gone, and they reappeared in the rainforest of Jurassic Park.
Rice wine, also known as sweet wine, sweet koji wine and red wine, is made by traditional craftsmanship, and the process of making zuò is simple. It is one of the specialties of the Han nationality and has a long history of drinking. Rice wine only uses rice as raw material, using sweet wine fermented koji, the process of making zuò is simple, the alcohol content is less, the taste is sweet, and the suitable group is larger. This product is sweet and refreshing, thick but not sold, thin but not flowing.
The pure sweetness of the red rice wine gradually calmed down the path of His Excellency the Great God, and after calming down, he smacked his lips, added the corners of his mouth, and suddenly sighed: "At this time, if there is a piece of lard cake to eat, it will be better." ”
The fragrant, sweet and sticky lard paste, paired with a very greasy sweet rice wine, is facing your sweetheart, you take a sip, I take a sip, how pleasant it should be.
Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, patted his heart with her little paw soothingly, and said softly: "Yes, yes, I have learned how to summon fresh food out of thin air now, and I will show you later." ”
His Excellency the Great God nodded, gently pressed her little pp with one hand, and then walked out with long legs, he wanted to see if there were any ambushes around this newly formed jungle.
However, when they reached the edge of the jungle and looked down again, they found that this jungle was actually a large green land floating in the endless starry sky, and beyond the land, there was an endless void.
There is a stellar plane, the kind of god-like tomb of the existence zài.
It is said that when a god falls, his body will break away from the enlightened world, break through that space and enter an empty place, where there will be many large and small lands or islands floating, and the stronger a god is, the larger the land area formed after the fall, which is the so-called astral plane.
And now the lush continent they are in, this island floating in the infinite void, is slowly moving forward like the corpse of some god, and I don't know where to go......
The raindrops of red yeast wine continued to fall, enveloping their land suspended in the void.
After the glutinous rice is steamed, it is cooled with cold water, and the temperature can be done, mix the sweet wine koji according to the proportion of sprinkling koji, put it into the jar and seal it, put it in a place with a moderate temperature to ferment, and the liquor can be filtered out after 3 or 4 days.
The "jar" used by Molly is a cumulonimbus cloud that covers the entire land.
Now the clouds above their heads no longer rain down the toothy fish or the lightning bolts that choose to devour people, but everywhere is shrouded in the faint smell of wine, so that the smell is completely masked, only the intoxicating fragrance, which makes people want to open their mouths and welcome the beautiful wine that day.
Molly asked Qu Jincun to put a broad leaf under the passbook, and received a lot of red rice wine from the sky, and then they found a nest of huge "bird" eggs in the grass, and then, under the lapping of Qu Jincun's raindrops, they built a simple shack, and made a fire in the shack, and made wine stuffed eggs with a small fire through the leaves.
"I heard that rice wine egg drop soup can promote lactation," Qu Jincun has completely calmed down now, not only is he in the mood to accompany Molly to cook food, but even a little more leisurely, "Promote the development of chest lines." ”
Molly, who has shrunk to a two- or three-year-old baby: ......
After his mad Demon Capital Incident, within a radius of a thousand kilometers, half of the invaders were gone.
Of course, they are on their own, occupying a large oasis in the astral plane, which is also the main reason for their isolation.
According to the definition of a god of all gods, the astral realm is "the final destination of a qiē spirit and soul."
"In other words," Qu Jincun said comfortably as he took a sip of the wine, looking at the continuous raindrops outside the shack, "it's everywhere: between any dream-making space, any dream-making space/dream-making space can be directly connected to the astral boundary. ”
The spirit of [mortal] is transformed into the ubiquitous wind of the astral boundary, and forms an astral storm, even if this astral storm is the most gentle, it is at least equal to a hurricane of supernatural ability above level nine, which can tear apart the spirit of a qiē "godless" person, and at the same time condense the thoughts and memories of countless people for countless years, implying the fear, sadness, joy, hatred and other feelings condensed for hundreds of millions of years, so it can make any mortal thing that attempts to interpret it unable to accommodate and be destroyed or assimilated, and the only thing that exists is the corpse of the god. God embodies the beliefs of millions of people, so even if God dies, it is dense enough to condense entities—rocks, small islands, medium-sized islands, large islands, and floating continents.
Qu Jincun where they are now should be in the cracks of the dream-making space, the astral boundary.
A location full of storms of all kinds.
A relatively safe, but absolutely dead narrow airspace.
"Theoretically, only those with a godhead can ensure that their minds are not destroyed by the astral storm, and the countless memories hidden in the storm will not cause the gods to schizophrenic or assimilate, or at least have very little impact." Qu Jincun said, and whistled lightly, "It is not directly connected to any energy dreaming space, including positive energy dreaming space, negative energy dreaming space, and the four major element dreaming space, therefore, no storage can obtain energy replenishment in the astral boundary, so even if mortals can resist the astral storm in the astral boundary, they cannot obtain divine magic and magic, starvation is the only end, even if it is a god, it cannot obtain external energy replenishment in the astral boundary, but because the divine fire can provide the most basic eternal energy, Therefore, only those who possess the Godhead can survive in this world - this is how the gods of all gods are prescribed. ”
He said so much, but Molly understood only one: that is, they were now inadvertently in the fabled "Dream Maker Desert" full of uncertainty.
When encountering such a dream-making space, anyone can only consider themselves unlucky.
If you are unfortunate enough to fall into it, if there is no guidance from the genuine system, no one will care if you are broken into thousands of pieces.
"Since you have built such a [Dream Space] that is not a dream space...... "I only heard Qu Jincun say proudly, "then I have reason to believe that there will also be the legendary [Astral Vascular Tube] here." ”
The astral vessel is a spiral-shaped extension corridor in the astral boundary, which can be unaffected by the ubiquitous astral storm, because the astral boundary has no time and distance, so it can penetrate the dream-making space and the dream-making space, and may even reach another crystal wall system - the astral boundary is the main way to connect the crystal wall system, because the astral boundary is shared by all crystal wall systems.