Chapter Eighty-Six: The Cyclone
"Will it be okay? No. (Book ^ House * Small } Said + Net)" Kong Fei asked and answered himself, looking tired, "Don't talk to me anymore, let me stay by myself for a while." ”
"Okay." Cheng Wulin had no choice but to shake his head and no longer walk side by side with him.
Through the ropeway below the White Pure Zone, they officially entered the White Pure Zone. This urban area is a commercial area of the White Emperor, and the winding mountain road is full of colorful shops. It's just that this place is more affected by the battle between Ochre Qingshui and Thirty-six Days, and the signs of those stalls and shops that have long been deserted are hung with a layer of dust.
Some of the buildings were smashed into rubble by the falling rubble from above, and the remaining tiles slid off the broken roofs and fell to the ground.
"What's that?"
Walking back to the place where they could see the battle situation, everyone looked up at the battlefield, and found that the ochre clear water that had been besieging for thirty-six days was gone, and in her place was a terrifying monster made of huge limbs and internal organs, and the monster's bruised hands were now on the buildings in the two floors of the city of Baihui District, and the thirty-six heavenly gods were distributed around it and constantly attacked, but they did not dare to fly closer, and they were all circling around the outer circle.
Long Pomegranate retracted his gaze: "Ochre Qingshui is angry. ”
"Definitely...... After being beaten by so many people, she can still not fall behind, it's still quite powerful......" Cheng Wulin sighed.
"It's not that she's amazing, it's that half of those people in the thirty-six days have been paddling." Long Pomegranate sneered, and when he turned around, the metal sequins on his body trembled, "This half of the people basically belong to Mr. Ning, and he ordered our people to try to pretend to attack with all their strength but there is nothing to be done. If they all went all out, Ochre Qingshui would have already returned to the sky at this moment. ”
"Yes." Cheng Wulin scratched his head, "Now that it's so close to the battlefield, will it be affected?" ”
Long Pomegranate laughed: "That's why I came, none of you two are afraid of heights, right?" ”
Cheng Wulin and Kong Feiti both shook their heads.
"It's good if you don't have it, then let's go!"
With that, she put her right hand back, and the long pole appeared in her hand. With a sharp swing, a small cyclone floated from the head of the cane, which fell to the ground and gradually expanded, gradually enclosing a group of six people.
The wind was colorless, but it swept away the sand and gravel on the ground, like a man-tall dust storm tornado, obscuring the surrounding scene.
Cheng Wulin looked up at the still transparent vision above his head, and then looked at the flying sand and rocks around him: "What is this for?" ”
"Look at it!" Long Pomegranate raised his fingers in front of his mouth and snorted softly, "Get up!" ”
As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Wulin was surprised to find that his feet were gradually off the ground: "I'll go!" Fly! ”
He looked at the dragon pomegranate with his eyes closed, and wanted to say something, but was pulled by the man with the bandage on his arm next to him: "Don't disturb her, she's looking for a way." ”
Cheng Wulin was puzzled: "Looking for a way? Looking for a way? ”
The man pointed to the ground that was already getting farther and farther away from them under his feet: "Pomegranate's seal can fly with all those who are not Tianfeng, but she herself does not have the vision of flying, and needs to diverge the day to perceive." ”
"So backward." Cheng Wulin commented.
A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes widened his eyes: "It's good that the pomegranate can take us to fly, you can do it!" ”
"I'm really good at that." Cheng Wulin threw them a smirk, and raised the back of his hand to reveal the eyes above.
"I'm ...... What kind of strange human structure are you......" The thick-eyed man was so frightened that he wanted to jump back, but there was nothing under his feet, and he stepped on the air.
"I don't want to do that." Cheng Wulin was helpless, he pointed to the top of his head, "The back of my hand is connected to that eye in the sky, and I can help you show you the way through its vision." ”
"You got that?" Dragon Pomegranate suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sort of...... It's hard to put into words. "Cheng Wulin's fox fake tiger is mighty, and he keeps shouting in his heart Grandma Lan Lu, you forgive me.
"Okay, that's it, you come and see the way, I'll take you fly." Dragon Pomegranate grabbed her cane.
"Okay." Cheng Wulin replied, and once again put the back of his hand to his eyes.
Re-entering the perspective of the eyes in the sky, Cheng Wulin saw the appearance of ochre Qingshui up close, and those intestines that writhed like tentacles and pumped people were sick to his stomach.
However, the impact of the battle on the city is indeed great, the last time I looked at it with Kong Feiti, the destruction of the city was not as much as it is now, and every time Ochre Qingshui jumped up and down, a piece of the building would collapse into rubble.
"Hurry up little brother! No time! Suddenly, the sound of the dragon pomegranate shouting through a wall was heard in his ears, and he quickly answered, hurrying to find the location of their cyclone.
His gaze swept over the Bai Chun area, and he searched for a long time before he found a cyclone the size of a melon seed, and narrowed his perspective: "Found it, where are we going?" ”
"Have you ever seen a particularly tall tree? It's right next to the road. ”
Cheng Wulin swept his vision towards the slowly moving front of the cyclone: "I'll take a look...... See! Isn't it green ......"
Long Pomegranate's angry voice came: "Nonsense, is there still a blue one?" That's it, in which direction? ”
Cheng Wulin was a little aggrieved, and said in his heart that your master's Guibai Garden is there, but he still fixed his position and pointed to his right front: "This way." ”
"Okay, I'll believe it, if you hit the ground, I'll hit you!" The dragon pomegranate waved his cane, and this time the cyclone flew much faster, and the city streets under his feet swept backwards quickly.
"It's almost to the tree in a moment, and then what?" Cheng Wulin asked again. He saw that the cyclone was rapidly approaching the lone tree that had come out of the cliff face, "not in the direction of the tree, but slightly to the left." ”
"That's right, we have to go around to Guibai Garden from the right side of that ridge, and we won't be affected by the battlefield above." The voice of the dragon pomegranate came from afar, "After passing the tree, there is a group of golden buildings with tiles in front of you, see?" ”
"See, over here." Cheng Wulin pointed to their location, and his heart was almost shaken to death when he saw it. The tiles glowed like a reflective bronze mirror, and his own eyes hurt when the perspective was pulled in.
Then he suddenly realized that the cause of this pain was not stabbed by the light, and he saw from the corner of the giant eye that two thirty-six days had flown out of the people besieging Ochre Qingshui, and were blasting the seal in his hand into his eyes, so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to pull away the back of his hand.
"What's wrong? Where's it going? Long Pomegranate hurriedly asked, "Don't strike!" I'm flying so fast that you don't indicate it's easy to bump into. ”
"I know, you go 30 degrees to the right, or you'll hit the rock." Cheng Wulin endured the pain and continued to command, feeling that tears were stabbed and flowed out.
Why did these two Tianfeng start to hit this eye, it really added to the chaos...... Anyway, Sister Lanlu, what are you doing? Cheng Wulin kept slandering.