The wind does not stop.

Human desires are endless, so the battle is endless, above these hundreds of meters in the air, is the carnival of the desires of all the people, is the release of the idea of burning, killing and plundering that cannot be carried out under the constraints of the law, and the black fog is not easy to see in the night sky, can it be said that it does not exist? Some people stand on top of the world's tallest tower with a long stick in their hands, but they do not show their faces in the face of chaos, and they roar and chant to themselves in all directions, exchanging their flesh and blood for strange gatherings.

"That's why I don't like the New Year, and there are always people who want to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. On the top of the tower, the black hair of the girl wearing headphones flew, the long stick was covered with heat in the palm, and the cold words told the people on the other side of the ocean that she was dissatisfied.

"The customs of the Chinese are very interesting, and when the Chinese New Year is approaching, everyone has to go home to face a series of summaries, and it is inevitable that they will be impetuous. The man on the other end of the phone laughed lightly, it was difficult to tell how old he was by his voice alone, and he could only estimate that he was a calm and interesting man.

"So the desire is bursting, and we have to start this year-end cleaning. The girl frowned slightly, looking at the cup soul that had not yet been attracted by her spiritual power, and waved her long stick to stir up the air current.

Human desires will produce such monsters shrouded in black mist, and the inside of these monsters is the core of different colors, from low to high, they are green, blue, purple, orange, and red. As if they had a serious hierarchy, these cups could only absorb each other from one level to another, and in the process of absorbing them, they would increase their own level. There is no lack of orange in the group of cups and souls in front of the girl, and it is probably a blessing in misfortune that the red cup souls have not yet been seen, but the girl is not afraid, and she is leisurely talking to people, as if these monsters in front of her are just garbage.

"We recruited a Chinese student the other day, which was very interesting. The man laughed again on the other end of the phone, and at the same time, the girl jumped forward with all the strength of her feet, and the long stick was infused with spiritual power, which attracted the attention of those cup souls and attacked her in groups.

"Interesting? What is the origin of that man? "The girl's long stick, although it is silver, is plated with stainless steel, its hardness is already higher than ordinary sterling silver, and with the injection of spiritual power, it seems effortless to smash the core of those black mist forward.

"Yaya, his surname is Yan, the language of Yan. The man on the other end of the line said, as if he were answering a code.

The girl known as the "Night Arrow" put away her long stick, stood on one foot at the tip of the tower, and began to murmur to herself, "The Yellow Spring falls from the top of the poor, and there is water hidden in the ground, and the Yellow Spring is thundering!"

Suddenly, as if in response to Yaya's words, the sky began to condense and roll into melancholy clouds, the air began to become humid as the wind and clouds surged, and thunder and lightning flashed in the air, and then a shocking thunder slashed down the world from top to bottom, and it happened to hit the souls of those clusters of cups impartially, spreading everywhere, and the power contained in the thunder and lightning shattered those cores one by one, and Yaya jumped down from the spire, this blow seemed to consume a lot of her strength, and her body fell to the ground weakly, watching this fireworks display that belonged to the New Year.

"His surname is Yan, what is this?" Yaya asked with a long sigh, every time she used the spell, she would lose her vitality, using her own spiritual power to summon the change of the sky was to go against the sky, and this was also the only way she fought as a spellcaster, so she usually wouldn't go out on a mission alone, if it weren't for her outstanding strength......

"The surname Yan is one of the five surnames of the world. The man on the other side said, "Actually, you don't need to come to a few ancient poems every time you recite them, so that it looks like a college entrance examination candidate is memorizing texts." ”

Yaya glanced at her mouth, even though she knew the man on the other end of the line couldn't see it. Thunder Break is one of the most accurate and lethal moves, basically when she finishes the chanting, she doesn't have to do anything else, the thunder is rolling, the cup soul in the air is being broken one by one, she sighed: "I'm happy, I can say whatever I want, anyway, spellcasters have to use their own spiritual power to summon the perception of the sky." ”

"You're wheezing loudly, do you have to arrange for a brave man to escort you next time?" the man laughed again, knowing that his offer would be quickly rejected.

"You know, teamwork is just a hassle for me. Nightarrow threw out a spell that hit the fish that slipped through the net.