Volume 1: The Wind Rises in the Heart of the Tree Chapter 1: The Origin of the Small Village

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Dongsheng Shenzhou, the continent stretches, and the east and west do not know tens of thousands of miles. In the southeast of Shenzhou, there is a small mountain village. The mountain village is not big, there are only a dozen families, and the houses in the mountain village are built along the mountain, and behind the mountain is the vast mountain. It was evening, and smoke was rising from the mountain village. The sunset shone obliquely, dyeing the sky a faint shade of red, and the villagers who had been busy all day were greeting each other with farm tools and preparing to go home for dinner.

In a stream down the mountain, three teenagers were holding their trouser legs and burying their heads in catching fish. One of the teenagers, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was spearfishing, while two younger teenagers and girls were setting up a fire to prepare to grill fish.

"Bang!"

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and a bright light flashed in the day.

The startled fish-catching boy stumbled, and took a few steps back before he stabilized his body, and the splash wet most of his clothes. The boy raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound, but just happened to notice a huge figure emerging from the clouds on the horizon, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun.

A fierce bird chirped from this figure, and the sound waves sent out shook the air out of the ripples visible to the naked eye, piercing through the golden cracked stones, resounding in all directions.

The three children took a closer look, and they saw that this impossibly huge giant bird, its body seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and its wings were several miles wide. This bird is dressed in golden wings, the feathers are like steel needles, the eagle's beak is curved like a bow, the four claws and feet are like dragons, the tips of the nails are shining with sharp light, and the wide tail wings drag out a golden halo.

The Golden-Winged Roc burst out of the clouds, bringing out a trail of clouds. It looked down, its two red eyes were like two red moons, and the demonic aura swept thousands of miles. The bloody eye swept over and saw the steep hill behind the small mountain village. With a wave of his wings, he swept straight towards the small mountain village. The action is a bit hasty, as if there is something more terrifying behind it.

Suddenly, out of the clouds burst out a ship twice as large as its size, shaped like a ship, with three white sails on the top, bottom, left, right, front, and back, and a huge crystal encrusted with the bow, and behind the crystal was a shining circle.

After the ship drilled out of the clouds, these thunder magic weapons relocked the direction of the Dapeng, and turned the direction towards the thunder magic weapon on the side of the Dapeng, and the tip of the magic weapon like scissors bloomed with lightning, and the power grid that turned into death continued to slash towards the golden-winged Dapeng.

Accompanied by the dull sound of thunder, countless bolts of lightning continued to hit the golden-winged roc in front. Ripples erupted from the golden body of the Golden-Winged Roc, forcing him to use most of his divine powers for defense, thus reducing his escape speed.

The deck was filled with winged soldiers in ornate light armor in four neat phalanxes. Fully equipped and ready to strike. His feet were nailed to the deck as if they were rooted, and he didn't shake his body in the slightest from the tilt of the ship.

"The power of the ministry is fully opened, and there are no reserves." A god in golden armor will stand atop a high platform and shout orders to the soldiers who operate the Thunder Magic Weapon.

Under the crystal circle at the front of the ship, a row of soldiers wearing fishtail crowns and Penglai's wide style Taoist robes pinched the trick with all their might, and the white light bloomed all over their bodies, extracting the spiritual essence from the spirit stone transported by the Heavenly Engineering Department behind and injecting it into the crystal array. After a while, the crystal body shone brightly again, indicating that it had been recharged.

The god general above the high platform saw the brilliance of the crystal, and walked quickly to the side of a commander wearing a crown of cupola and gilt armor behind the high platform, and bowed his hand respectfully: "Heavenly King, the heavenly damnation is ready, whether to launch or not, please instruct!" ”

The Heavenly King sat in a wide chair and looked at the golden-winged roc in front of him. Frowning deeply, it's not that he doesn't want to use the curse, it's just that during the use of the curse, the spiritual essence of the entire ship will be supplied to the main cannon, and the rest of the thunder magic weapon attacks will be greatly affected, once it is dodged, there will be a few breaths of firepower blank period, without the interference of the thunder magic weapon, if the golden-winged Dapeng uses this moment to cast a swift magic power, the ship will no longer have a chance to catch the other party.

To put it in layman's terms, using God's punishment is a hammer deal, or a one-trick killing, after all, it is a complete achievement; Either let the other party escape, and go back to be punished by the Jade Emperor. Just now, there was a heavenly curse on the clouds, and the other party easily dodged with the help of the cover of the clouds, thus opening up a lot of distance. If this cannon doesn't work again, give the other party a chance to use his swift powers, where can he find its traces? At least for now, it is the best policy to hold the golden-winged Dapeng to death, and wait for the reinforcements to arrive, surround and annihilate it.

After hesitating for a long time, the Heavenly King still didn't make up his mind. But he saw the golden-winged roc retract his wings and swoop towards the mountain village below and fly. The generals hadn't reacted yet, but the Heavenly King's heart suddenly shook, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, the other party was going to use the terrain to escape.

The Heavenly King stood up from his chair with a "Teng". Crossing the pipe belt beside him, he ordered directly to the troops below: "Wind Department!" Add three to the upper sail, minus three to the lower sail, add one to the right sail, and subtract one from the left sail; Rain Department! preparation of anti-impact shields; Minaka! All hands out, electric department! Strengthen the firepower, shoot in front of the target, and the opponent's target is the unnamed mountain; Damnation, first-level preparation, wait for my order. ”

With the roar of the Heavenly King, all parts of the ship began to run at high speed, and the white light sail began to adjust its angle, receiving the light pressure emitted by the Sun Star Monarch. At the same time, the wind department exerted its magical powers, blowing the light sail and pulling the ship to change direction.

With its bow facing downward, like a giant sword about to plunge into the ground, the Heavenly King and the generals above stood firmly like nails, and thousands of winged thunder soldiers swung their magical powers, and their wings flapped their ripples. Under the leadership of the leader of the Thunder Department, a thunder shocker, he jumped up from the deck like a bee that had blown up a nest and pounced on the Golden-winged Roc.

The Golden-Winged Roc is a bird known for its speed, and in an instant, it has already approached the vicinity of the mountain, which is huge, with many boulders, and a small mountain village below, which is very suitable for covering his body.

Seeing that the golden-winged roc was about to cross the mountain and escape into the mountain. Without hesitation, the Heavenly King waved his right hand downward.

"Damnation,

Attack! ”

As soon as the words fell, the psionic energy that had been restrained by the Ministry of Electricity for a long time suddenly burst out. Under the transformation of the crystal, it turned into a thick Xuanguang and shot at the golden-winged Dapeng in front of him.

As if he had a premonition, the Golden-Winged Roc slanted to the right with a wave of his wings, but it was too late, and the white light hit his left wing. The golden wings were pierced, spilling blood from the sky.

The undiminished power of Xuanguang continued to move forward, sweeping directly to the small mountain village below, and the pillar of light of destruction turned the jungle below the small mountain village into a sea of fire. As the ship pulled up, Xuanguang changed direction, and a deep crack was plowed into the ground, and the small mountain village was on the trajectory of Xuanguang's sweeping.

The light swept by, and dozens of buildings in the small mountain village disappeared into the ravine ploughed out in an instant. The power of Xuanguang was so great that even the mountain peaks behind it were split in half. Losing support in the middle, the rocks on both sides of the bee slowly collapsed towards the middle, filling the dust with the fire burning below.

The Golden-Winged Roc endured the pain and used the kinetic energy to rush forward for a long distance, crossing the mountain and turning to the left. Shielded by the mountains, it turned into a human form and escaped into the vast mountains below.

The king of heaven stood on the deck, his heart was cold, but he still had a trace of luck, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lei Ministry, search for me, dig three feet into the ground and search for me!" Pipe belt, tune the local land mountain god to find it together. "It's a pity that the ship set off with a tailwind, and the clairvoyance is not yet in place, otherwise the other party will not be able to fly with wings.

As for the small mountain villages affected, the Heavenly King didn't even want to waste his energy to take a closer look. It's just an ant to trample to death, and it's not worth taking up a little bit of your emotions.

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