Chapter 39: The Strong Man Faces the Wind and Waves
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Yang Lingtian looked around with a straight face, his "ears" pricked up, and listened carefully to the movements around him.
Except for the sound of the breeze driving the leaves, the insects, ants, and birds that used to be lively were all silent, and it seemed that suddenly the whole world had changed.
Looking up at the cloudy and moonlit sky, looking far away at the north, where the sky is dark and oppressive, interspersed with lightning and thunder from time to time.
At this time, he still can't react, if as expected, this is a typhoon, or monsoon.
What is Monsoon?
Inland and oceanic winds that heat up and cool differently throughout the year, and a wide range of winds between continents and oceans that change direction regularly with the seasons.
The waters here are dozens of miles in circumference, and there may be no end in sight for hundreds of miles, and there is no salty smell in the air, which should be an inland water system.
Judging by the weather, it should be subtropical, and under the high pressure of the ocean, it is easy to form a monsoon.
"Thank you!"
He turned around and picked up the big rat that was calling eagerly, and gently stroked its head.
The cave that the big rat has opened up after being tired and tired in the past few days is just for Yang Lingtian, and there is no reason for a feeling of warmth in his heart.
In retrospect, the arrival of the monsoon was actually foreshadowed, and he should have thought of the abnormal weather and the disembarkation and migration of crabs in the past few days.
All the fish and shrimp in the lake have gone to the deep water, and the birds on the island have taken refuge in their nests, so it is no wonder that he has been feeling that something is wrong in recent days.
It's just that Yang Lingtian has a different view of the monsoon, other creatures have withered, and he really wants to see the power of nature.
Looking at the thunderstorm area with his eyes in the distance, he raised his head, held his chest up, and held his hands, and a master's demeanor radiated in all directions.
The "Dragon King", who claims to be the "strong", believes that the strong should face the wind and waves and show undefeated blood.
"Twitter"
The big mouse looked at Yang Lingtian suspiciously, and with his limited wisdom, he also noticed that the figure next to him was different from the past.
It seems to have the bearing of "people" to worship and trust, giving people a feeling of looking up to the mountains, and they can't help but lower their calls.
Yang Lingtian turned his head and looked at the big mouse, he could handle the typhoon, but the big mouse couldn't carry it.
Raise your hand to grab its body, stuff it back into the cave, and with a boost, it falls towards the bottom of the cave.
"Go, the Dragon King should learn to soar through the storm. ”
The big rat slid for a distance before stopping, turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, Yang Lingtian waved his hand at it, and spoke.
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"I stood in the cold wind and asked the world, who is the hero."
Yang Lingtian pulled his throat and stood on the shore and roared.
The figure stood against the strong wind, not moving, looking up at the sky, as if provoking the imminent storm.
"Boom Boom"
"Boom Boom"
Lightning streaked across the dark night sky, turning the sky into daylight, and the sound of thunder was endless, wave after wave, deafening.
"Bang la la"
"Huhuhuhu"
The rainstorm came, like a scoop pouring down; The wind rises, and the sand flies away.
"Ah......h
The rough raindrops kept hitting his face, the wind cut the skin on his body like a knife, and Yang Lingtian's feet clutched tightly on the ground.
If you look closely, you can see that his feet are clutching a huge rock sunk deep in the dirt, and he is standing with his hands in his hands, facing the raging storm and not moving.
"He said that this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing, as long as we still have dreams......"
The passionate singing of lightning and thunder continued to spread around, and seemed to suppress the sound of wind and rain.
The heroic feelings are overflowing, this is the voice of the "dragon king", this is the voice of the strong, and this is the voice of not afraid of all difficulties and obstacles.
"Whew"
"Whew"
The wind howled, as if it had accumulated endless momentum, and finally turned into a monster roar.
"Huh?"
Yang Lingtian, who was confronting nature with all his heart, suddenly moved in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, and something black in the distance was coming.
As things approached, the whole picture was finally revealed, and it was a piece of dead wood.
The dead wood is three meters long and about thigh-thick, and it seems to sweep through the four fields as it flutters in the air with the strong wind.
The deadwood statue was angered by Yang Lingtian who ignored him, or it was nature to punish this "villain" who dared to challenge him.
The direction of its travel actually pointed directly at Yang Lingtian, and the thunder was coming in the blink of an eye.
"Retreat?"
"Not going back?"
Yang Lingtian kept thinking, weighing, and weighing the pros and cons in his heart.
If he retreats, he can get out safely, but today all the dead trees have retreated, and in the coming day, how will he go through the thousands of difficulties and dangers on the road of endless evolution?
If he doesn't retreat, the "opponent" who comes with Mount Tai will not make him feel better, and he will have to shed his skin if he can't die.
"People die in the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years!"
"Come on......!"
"Ahhh!!h
Yang Lingtian roared wildly, and turned his heart sideways, not retreating, resolutely not retreating, this retreat is forever, he is the weak, and no matter how strong he is in the future, he will not have the will to match it.
If this calamity passes, from now on, the sea and the sky will be wide, and any difficulties and dangers will not be a problem, and the soul will be transformed.
Taking a deep breath, the howling wind and the cold and wet air were sucked into his mouth, and his legs sank slightly.
Raise your arms high, stretch your hands forward, and lean your palms forward.
This time, go all out, this time, the stone is shattered.
"Huhuhuhu"
"Woo woo"
The wind howled, roaring like a demon, and the dead wood carried a thousand catties of huge power, covering the sky and the sun, and coming head-on.
"Boom"
Electricity and flint, the sound of collision sounded, the sound shook in all directions, and the energy was scattered.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, the storm seemed to have stopped, and the lightning and thunder in the distance became a black-and-white animation.
In the next second, the sawdust was wrapped in water droplets, and countless small stones shot out like bullets.
"Ah......h
A figure flew out upside down, and Yang Lingtian, who was in the air, let out a howl of pain mixed with pleasure.
Blocked!
He blocked it!
The dead wood, which was countless times larger than his body, was blocked by him in a violent storm with a thunderous critical attack.
If you look closely at the dead wood, you will find that in the middle of the middle, two small palm prints emerge, and the palm prints enter the wood for three points, which shows its great strength.
Looking back at the big stone where the "Dragon King" stood, the soil and stone were loose, and the stone buried in the ground was unknown how big it was, and it actually sank three inches again.
"Hahaha"
The person was in the air, and before he landed, Yang Lingtian's wild laughter came out again, shocking the four fields, as if announcing his victory and announcing him as the strongest in the "Dragon Island".
Tonight, it is destined to be unpeaceful, tonight Yang Lingtian is the absolute protagonist of "Dragon Island", where he interprets the confrontation between living beings and nature, and the transformation of the soul of the "Dragon King".
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The wind continued to howl and became more violent; The torrential rain continued to spread and became more intense; The thunder continued to roar and became louder; The lightning continued to dazzle and become more brilliant.
And everything seems to come from the wrath of nature, as if he wants to destroy all beings who dare to challenge him.
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