Wail!

A loud cry came from behind Mark, piercing the silence of the town.

The wind was already blowing past Mark, and the morning light seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness that swept through the sky.

The swift wind was like a knife, bringing Mark to a stumbling block, and Mark's exposed skin was scorchingly painful.

Countless black feathers continued to hover in the air, converging into a huge torrent, wrapped in a pair of red eyes spitting flames, and rolled into a huge black whirlwind, surrounding the towering cross-spire.

In the whirlwind, there was a deafening sound of rapid friction, and Mark watched the black feather vortex, grinding the incomparably hard cross spire into powder!

Mark knew how strong the black house was, an unknown black substance, stronger than the Tower. Since the kingdom first discovered this material, it has tried countless ways to use it, but it has not been able to use it.

If you can build walls or armor with these things, it will be the strongest defense in the sky.

And now, this indestructible thing is being bombarded into slag.

Mark was shocked, this black feather whirlwind that he had never seen before, he didn't know whether it was friend or foe. For the time being, the thing was dealing with the tower with the cross on top of it, ignoring itself, and there was no white shadow that monsters often have, so Mark was a little relieved.

Wrong! Mark was holding Tu Fan to guard the thing and the dark night weavers around him, when he suddenly felt a tingling itch on his bare skin, and even began to sting! The eyes and the mask wearing the face shield were also sore and uncomfortable.

What's going on?

Mark, who began to cry involuntarily, squinted his eyes, only to find that the black tower of the cross had unconsciously shortened a lot, and the tail of the flying shadow did not seem to have been damaged, and the powder of those black towers had already spread in front of Mark.

The powder slowly fell on Marco, who was the culprit for the abnormality in Mark's body.

Mark pinched some powder and rubbed it gently, there was a tingling pain in his hand, and the finger sleeve under the armor was worn out between the gentle rubbing!

This powder is hard and sharp!

Shocked in his heart, Mark closed his eyes, held his breath, kept flicking his fingers and letting the blood flow freely, his whole body retreated in the direction of the Black Tower, and then turned and ran, ignoring the many enemies around him.

It's not poisonous, but it can't be touched!

Mark closed his eyes and rushed out of the strange town according to the memories in his heart.

Blindly sending people to death is not his style.

"Ahh

In front of him stood a pale-faced man, with cold eyebrows, a battle helmet with black feathers, black armor, a cloth belt full of small pockets, and a disciple and Tu Fan on his back.

At this time, he pressed one hand against Mark's shoulder, and with the other hand he held a water bladder and poured out water, which washed Mark all over his face.

Marco couldn't help but open his eyes. The water is cold and frightening.

"Qi!" Mark turned his surprise to joy, and he couldn't help but be happy. As soon as the smile appeared, he was taken back by Mark: "Go and save Old Chilun and the empty prince!" ”

"They're on the Shadow!"

That person was Qi Yu.

As soon as he heard that the empty prince was in danger, Qi Yu's concerned gaze immediately retracted into the shadow of the helmet, but he didn't stop his hands, and continued to rinse Mark's head and face and bare skin with water.

This dust is no joke. If left unchecked, just the fact that it will cause erosion in and out of people's flesh is enough to make people's lives worse than death.

The pitch-black town not far away made Qi Yu instantly return to the time when the white light appeared. Since then, it has been incredible.

The water in the water bladder ran out, and Qi Yu asked Mark not to move his eyes for the time being, but to squint his eyes slightly to avoid further damage.

Helping Mark to sit down, Qi Yu set his eyes on the raging black storm, and sighed, Qi Yu rushed towards Feiying with extremely complicated feelings.

He didn't know what to call the mourner now.

Beam clouds? Heath? Or the woman who doesn't know if she's friend or foe?

It's all together now.

Not long ago, he was buried in the sea of burning flames.

When he woke up, he was fully recovered, uninjured and painless, surrounded by the endless black swamp, and the disembowelment of Nagovi everywhere, surrounded by countless Tephnut eyes, and the green light soaked his body, and the mourning messenger lying beside him.

And his own helmet seems to have completely recovered. Countless filaments were connected to the great crow.

Just as some information was passed from the battle helmet, the giant crow also woke up, and he only vaguely felt three different messages from the giant crow, and the giant crow flew directly towards this side.

Chasing all the way, if it weren't for the giant crow's convulsions from time to time, playing stunts in the air and self-harming and reducing his speed, Qi Yu wouldn't have been able to catch up at all.

It's just that the destination of the giant crow made Qi Yu feel the existence of fate.

This is clearly Nutao Town, when Qi Yu saw the welcome sign and the black number again just now, he realized that it has been a long time since he came to this world, and the previous world is out of reach.

The distance between him now and him in the future is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, one at this end of reincarnation and the other at the other end of reincarnation.

Looking at the huge flying shadow with a tragic end from afar, and the black poisonous dust that was shattered by the black feathers of the giant crow that was convulsive, Qi Yu gritted his teeth and plunged into it.

"Hetu, I need to cover with all my might!" The moment Qi Yu entered the black mist, thoughts flashed.

"Execution, thirty-second benchmark countdown" The signal of the battle helmet was sent back, and Qi Yu's heart was frantically agitated! The pain of a thousand cuts once again befell his whole body, but Qi Yu didn't care, he got used to it, and there were more important things on it!

The sound of lala la did not stop at all, Qi Yu's whole body was covered with transparent mucous membranes composed of filaments, but as soon as they were stained with dust, those mucous membranes quickly withered and blackened, scattered into powder, and then more filaments rushed out and replenished those damaged places.

Thirty seconds is enough!

Qi Yu came to the middle and bottom of the church, and the rotating buildings around him were faintly visible, but how could Qi Yu take the stairs to go up?

Yes!!!

Qi Yu jumped into the air, directly stimulating Tu Fan's maximum fire gathering mode, the joints and bones of his arms and the ribs in his chest, there was a faint and recognizable sound in an instant, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qi Yu's mouth, staining the mask red, and then suddenly regaining transparency.

Hurricane-like shockwaves erupted from the gaps in the Black Clock Tower, hitting the wings of the crows that were gnawing at the Black Stone on the outside of the Black Tower!

The screeching sound of the screeching and the screeching of the shock wave mixed together, and it immediately caught the attention of the fiery red eyes in the wind!

Seeing that the pair of flames were staring at him tightly, and he wanted to lean over, Qi Yu twisted Tu Fan again!

His own power source battery has been drained and has been thrown away, and now Qi Yu is using Mark's one that is handy.

Drink!!!

Qi Yu sneered, and once again ignited the maximum concentrated fire, and the violent shock wave directly tore apart the internal surface of the Black Tower, and countless sharp debris was swept up by the shock wave, rushing towards the red eyes that were chasing from below, and the fiery red eyes, the cold emotion of contempt for everything, chased after Qi Yu tightly.

Until Qi Yu smiled, let go of Tu Fan, tilted his body, jumped onto a broken staircase near the top of the tower, and then curled up in a ball, letting go of his red eyes, and swayed up with countless black wings, passing by!

Carve! Carve! Carve! Carve! Rumble!

The top of the tower has been gnawed away, leaving only a thin layer of towers from the inside, and the entire extremely fast black feather that has been piled up together has been bombarded to slag!

The feather storm could not hold back, and soared, breaking through the thick fog and clouds, and the bright sky light cast down, illuminating the interior of the Black Tower.

The corners of his mouth drew an arc, Qi Yu shook his soft arms, and said, "Hetu, bone." ”

It was still a familiar thousand strands that wrapped the arms and the entire upper body.

But what is unfamiliar is that the heartbeat of the drum and the tingling pain all over the body did not come as expected.

Qi Yu was puzzled just now.

A voice came from the mind: "Dopamine has a replacement effect, my master, I hope you have fun." ”

Europe!!!

Qi Yu was not happy when he received this information, because those filaments fiercely bundled his arms and shoulders at the moment when he was happy.

Click, the arm is connected.

At that moment, Qi Yu's aria began.