When Zheng Yun stepped into the formation, he was stunned.

Saw.

The scene in the courtyard disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he felt as if he was in a fairyland.

Thick white fog, which can be seen everywhere, like milky white tulle, such as dreams, illusions, poetry, and picturesque; He couldn't wave away, couldn't pull it away, blocking his view.

What you see in your field of vision is hazy, making people feel like they want to return to the clouds.

Zheng Yun looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was full of vigilance, from the classification and mystery of the formation explained by Zheng Pinghe last night, he knew that this formation was a phantom formation, and he could not be confused by it.

He stood motionless, his eyes looking around for fear of danger.

After a long time, there was still no change in the surroundings, and Zheng Yun wondered: Why did there be no movement? Is it just a simple phantom array? And not in danger?

Thinking to himself, he slowly stretched out his hand and stepped forward to test it.

Suddenly.

The white mist around them, as if it had been touched by a nerve, tumbled violently, and then gradually spread and rose into the sky.

He opened his eyes, and the white world in front of him disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a wide open space appeared.

In the gray sky, hail and rain began to fall without warning.

Hailstones the size of pearls fell quickly from the sky, dripping ...... one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang....... ”

The terrifying sound of collision continued to sound.

"Damn! How could it be such a big hailstorm? No way! There's not even a place to hide. ”

Zheng Yun couldn't help but say a foul word, and then, he ran around with his head in his arms.

He couldn't figure out what was going on. Just stretched out a hand, and it turned out to be like a butterfly effect, leading to hail and heavy rain.

The corners of Zheng Pinghe's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled and said to himself: "Hehe! Stinky boy, hail? Why don't you want to get off the rock? ”

Zheng Yun ran desperately, but God seemed to be joking with him, no matter where he ran, there was always the crystal clear hailstone, which continued to fall.

Like rock candy, they are angular and angular, getting bigger and bigger, falling to the ground faster and faster; shiny and shiny, it looks extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful, and when it drips on people's heads, it is also extraordinarily tingling.

The world in front of Zheng Yun was as dense as a bead net blocked by hail, and his hazy vision had long been unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

He lifted the corners of his coat with both hands and put it upside down on top of his head, but he still couldn't block the hailstorm, so he could only bend down and run desperately.

Trying to trade his thick buttocks and solid back for the pain in his skull.

As everyone knows, a large area has increased the impact of hail, and he grinned even more in pain, and the cries for help continued to .......

"Huh! Ahem......! ”

Zheng Pinghe couldn't help laughing, and he was choked by the cigarette in his hand and coughed.

"Stinky boy, I can't kill you, it's your fate." He whispered a little awkwardly.

Zheng Yun ran with his head in his hands, as if there was only a line between hell and heaven, and ran all the way, as if he had crossed an invisible threshold.

Suddenly.

The landscape before him changed again, the gray weather disappeared, and even the nail-like hail stopped.

Without the attack of hail, Zheng Yun, who was bending over and pouting his hips, felt a light feeling all over his body.

He breathed a heavy sigh of relief, stroked his back and head vigorously with both hands, and couldn't help but say to himself, "Is there a mistake?" What will hail? ”

"Shhh Call! It hurts me to death, if I smash it a few more times, I guess I will become a vegetative person, isn't this formation a phantom formation? How could the phantom array be so real? ”

After talking to himself, he was puzzled, but he felt a little incredible, and looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was clear and clear.

As far as the eye can see, the prairie is like a green carpet woven by heaven.

The endless green grass, dancing in the breeze, graceful and colorful, seems to greet, like a call, like a send-off .......

"It's beautiful!" Zheng Yun looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but admire, the vigilance in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, standing motionless in place, carefully inspecting.

Suddenly, a rapid gasp continued to come from behind him.

"Whew! Call! ……。 ”

Zheng Yun turned to look at it suspiciously, immediately frowned, and said disgustedly: "It's so dirty!" ”

I saw that a hundred meters in front of him, a group of stray dogs appeared without warning.

Curly hair of various colors, covered with a thick layer of dirt, skinny, thin body, dragging a broom-like tail to and fro.

The wild dog's mouth spat out its long blood-red tongue, panting heavily, and staring at him even more intensely.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, their eyes glowing with a faint green greedy light, and their throats constantly whirring.

The only bright teeth at the corners of the mouth looked hideous and terrifying, and the four legs were low in front and high in the back, as if they were about to pounce on the prey in the next second.

Zheng Yun was not as panicked and scared as he imagined, he looked at the sloppy vicious dogs in front of him, but showed a look of disgust.

He frowned and whispered, "Where did the wild dogs come from?" It's a disappointment that such a disgusting group of dirty dogs would appear with such a beautiful view. ”

Zheng Yun's eyes were fixed on the wild dogs, not daring to leave the slightest bit, but the corners of his eyes were looking around, trying to find a stick to drive away the wild dogs in front of him.

However, there was nothing but endless grass around.

Zheng Yun didn't move, frowned, and looked at the group of dogs in front of him.

He knew that as long as he ran, he would definitely be chased by this group of vicious dogs, and it would be more tragic than the lost dogs.

Zheng Yun couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas! Just a few wild dogs! If only there was a dog-beating stick. ”

As soon as his words fell, a white light flashed, and a stick miraculously appeared in his hand.

The stick is about four feet long, round and jade, and the whole body is generally thick.

Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at the stick in his hand blankly, with a confused expression.

He looked up at the sky: Isn't it? What do you want to come? Do you really treat me as Hong Qigong? I don't know how to beat dogs; Why don't you get me a machine gun? A shuttle was killed, and I stewed dog meat to eat.

Thinking to himself, he looked at the stick in his hand with anticipation, but unfortunately, the stick was still a stick, and it did not turn into a machine gun as expected.

He was a little speechless in his heart, waved the stick in his hand a few times, and nodded with a little satisfaction.

"Well, it's pretty handy, it's better than nothing, come on! Look how I clean up you vicious dogs, haha! Look at my dog stick method. ”

Zheng Yun has a stick in his hand, and I have the posture in the world.

I saw him, no longer as cautious as before, proudly picked up the stick, and rushed angrily towards the wild dog, as if he had been holding back his anger all morning and getting an outlet, and all of them burst out.

His face was a little hideous, as if the group of dogs in front of him was that Zhang Jinxuan, which made him want to vent his anger.

His steps were irregular, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, chopping, sweeping, plucking, picking, teasing, and poking as he plucked.

"Wang! Barking! Woo Woo ......"

The group of dogs was completely annoyed by Zheng Yun's stumbling, and barked wildly.

The corners of Zheng Pinghe's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Stinky boy, even the dog-beating stick method came out, this is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" too much, right? Why don't you want to "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon"? Come on, a dragon will crush you directly.

Thinking to himself, he gave Zheng Yun a roll of his eyes, and then continued to watch.

I saw that Zheng Yun jumped up in the air with a stick and smashed it into the ...... of the wild dogs.

The dogs seemed to be psychic, without the slightest fear, as if commanded, and automatically scattered.

A slightly larger black dog quickly jumped up from behind, bit the stick that Zheng Yun had smashed, and then lay on the ground with his whole body, desperately biting one end of the stick, and pulling hard.

Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, leaned back, and tried to pull back the stick.

However, the other end of the stick was bitten by the black dog.

The black dog shook his head desperately, no matter how he pulled and shook, even if the black dog's body was thrown and rolled by the stick, it was useless.

The black dog has a posture of insisting on Qingshan and not letting go, no matter what Zheng Yun has, the black dog just doesn't want to let go.

The wild dogs that scattered in all directions, seeing that there was no threat from the sticks, quickly surrounded Zheng Yun in the middle as if they were organized.

The two gray-haired wild dogs on the left and right barked wildly and pounced on Zheng Yun.

One left and one right, biting his trouser leg at the same time, frantically pulling the .......