Su Que felt the fierce wind in front of her suddenly disappear, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but the overuse of the ability backlash made her eyelids heavy like thousands of catties of lead.

She only felt a blur in her vision, and then darkness coming from all directions, and an invisible force pulled her in the direction of the tower-shaped building.

Huai Xia on the ground moved to the wall after neatly solving the trick, leaning on it and gasping for breath.

There were hundreds of small wounds on his body that had been forcibly torn by Guanghe, all of which were slowly oozing blood

Wait a minute, I haven't finished writing, I'll change it as soon as I can, and refresh it every ten minutes until it's enough for two thousand.

Saying...... Does this count as the progress of writing in the live broadcast Baili...... T_T

At this moment, all the survivors within a hundred miles looked in one direction.

"Whew-woo-woo-"

I saw that the air currents in the sky rushed to that place as if in response to the king's call, and the winds gathered from all directions, and under the dark and heavy sky, all the surging air currents turned into a brewing storm.

The cold, sweet wind lapped on the faces of the nearby survivors, who paused and looked thoughtfully at the place, only to see a dull darkness in the darkness of the night.

Su Que's left hand was still raised, and the power of the [Crazy Eye] in her body flowed rapidly, centering on her, forming a whirlpool of wind between heaven and earth.

"Boom—"

The strong and bitter wind swept through the ground, like an invisible hand blowing some small buildings to the ground, and the building materials fell to the ground somewhat overwhelmed, splashing a cloud of foggy dust, and dyeing the wind, which had no specific shape, into a brown wind vortex.

The brown wind vortex swirled and swirled, and finally gathered in the palm of Su Que's seemingly empty left hand.

She heard the howl of the wind in her ears, and the sobbing sound of the wind as it crossed the tower, and they seemed to be angry about what had happened to her.

The thoughts in his head seemed to have been cut off by someone, Su Que slowly put his left hand and right hand together, and then waved his hand over there.

"Woo-hoo-hoo-bang!"

After that, everything seemed to be in slow motion, and a huge wind blade was born from her palm, and it slashed directly at the river of light from the sky to the ground.

Just like a giant axe splitting through Chaos Hongmeng, the wind blade directly divided the ground into two blood-colored halves, and Guanghe was like an earthworm under its huge body, and could only feel the cold wind surrounding the blade.

The majestic wind mercilessly cut the ribbon of light in half, and the golden light smeared the blade, and there was the squeak and rattle of the light monster, and the golden blood gushing out.

The disintegrated river of light was like a bead with a broken thread, falling sparsely, and the light on its body flickered and dimmed, pouring downward.

"Buzz-buzz-"

This blow did not kill all of the Ray Monsters, and there were still some Light Monsters that regrouped after falling, attempting to attack Su Que again.

Su Que was hovering in the sky like a giant, ignoring their attacks, not even dodging, just leaning sideways and slowly raising his hand.

An invisible wall pressed down in front of them, squeezing the regrouped golden serpent's face.

The winds surged again in all directions, turning into a boxy enclosure, and they roared around the field of war.

The invisible vast aura was opened, Su Que's eyes were indifferent, and she shook her hand.

"Boom—bang—"

The winds in all directions converged towards this side at an incredible speed, as if the Buddha had put away his big hand, and the little snake in his palm was crushed between his fingers.

Little by little, the golden blood dripped from his hands, and finally when he approached the ground, it was crushed by the wind swirling on the ground, turning a dull black.

There was a "squeak" cry of pain echoing through the small world with the sound of the wind, so sharp that it almost punctured the eardrum.

Su Que slowly raised his hand, and the wind on the ground turned into tens of thousands of wind needles, barbling towards the sky.

"Squeak squeak—"

The golden light chases

The pure black sky in the distance and the vague edges and corners of the city are rigidly covered, and there is no light in the world of the blind.

Her abilities were weakened, and the summoned winds stopped flowing and slowly swam back to where they were.

Outside of her sight, the curtain in the sky slowly lifted the tentacles beneath her.

After the series of events just now, it has completely forgotten the instructions of the adults under the intention of survival.

All it knew was that this human being was terrible and would die if she didn't kill herself.

If it hadn't run far just now, it might have been dead by now.

Under this thought, the tentacles of the trick curtain were completely a killing move, dozens of tentacles stabbed together, and only a black rain of arrows was seen quickly.

Su Que was devoured by the [Mad Eye], and now she has entered the carnival moment, in which her abilities are greatly limited, and she has lost her bright eyes and cannot see those tentacles that stabbed suddenly.

The fierce sound of the wind was already in her ears, and Su Que turned around with her senses, condensing the wind around her, but the [Crazy Eye] at the carnival moment was very weak, and she could only absorb some airflow.

"Ahem, when I'm dead?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from the ground, and Su Que almost determined the identity of the person who came from the moment the voice came out.

It's Huaixia!

The silhouette of a man appeared on the dark ground, covered in blood, but his face was still legible.

Huai Xia's leg seemed to be injured, and he walked with a slight limp, but this still did not affect his proud and upright posture.

He looked at the curtain in the sky.

At that moment, the same red circle suddenly appeared at the foot of him and the Veil, and the circle glowed blood-red.

Almost in an instant, the tentacles that were about to stab in the direction of Su Que softened, and the trickery seemed to be nailed to the sky by a force, and even the eyeballs couldn't move it.

Huai Xia squinted, holding back in this apocalyptic world for so long, and finally felt the pleasure of activating his ability again.

"Whoa—"

I saw that the strange curtain in the sky seemed to be invisibly crushed by a force, and its huge body was divided into scattered pieces of dust, and slowly fell to the ground.

All this happened quietly, without any bells and whistles and special effects, just a flash of red light and absolute death.

Huai Xia on the ground looked at the flesh and blood fragments of the huge monster that was slowly falling, and only coughed twice without being surprised.

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