Mo Liyun rolled down a slope like a ball, and this is the first time I don't know how many times......

"A small mountain dares to have such a strong wind, can you be more shameless!"

It's not a big mountain, it's a place name, it's a stinky boy, it's actually a very high mountain...... Very high...... It's high, and it's big.

In fact, this is not a mountain at all, but a wall with a gentle slope and no end on either side, or the embankment will be more vivid, because the shape of the small mountain is exactly the same as those embankments.

The sun always hangs there, and in Mo Liyun's impression, it seems that it has never set, and even the angle has not changed in any way, so that after a long time, the stinky boy doesn't know how many days he has spent here.

It's a little strange that you won't be hungry, sleepy, or tired in this bastard world, but you won't worry about the outside world.

Maori is about to fight, or maybe the war has already ended, it is a life-and-death war to protect the country, where is Xiaoqiu, where are the returning friends, Qin Yu? How could he possibly think of her......

Why not worry? Arthur. Fanor is a fourth-order, even Andy died at his hands, and Maori can't stop him even if he can defeat all the remaining invaders, this is a gap in rank.

If you can't stop him, it doesn't make sense to resist any more troops, Fanor alone can kill the entire return, kill all the political leaders, and if you kill the commander of the army, Maori will naturally lose. No one can expect a group of civilians to win a wolf-like war.

The returning friends will die, Xiaoqiu will fall into the military disaster, and Maori will no longer exist, why can't I worry about it? Is it really selfish to this extent?

The stinky boy was puzzled.

If you don't understand, you don't want to, Mo Liyun moved her hands and feet, squinting her eyes and staring at the small mountain again.

This kind of inner torture often arises, because it is boring and there is not much to think about.

The road that can never be walked, the chaotic wind that never stops, the wind belt that can never be penetrated, and the mountain that can never be climbed, Mo Liyun understood very early that this is a world that only exists in imagination, and he can't hide from it, he can't get around, he can only pass it one level at a time, and overcome it one by one, he has succeeded 3 times, and now it is the 4th time.

This is a huge examination room, the test questions are the endless wind, the white horse, the sickle, the gangfeng, today's Shanlan, although failure is natural, success is accidental, but Mo Liyun's confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

This is the world that magnifies the climate of the natural world thousands of times, these winds are the most perfect winds, and they are also the skills that Mo Liyun has relied on along the way, losing to them will always produce an illusion of losing to himself after growing up, which is very wonderful.

The stinky boy doesn't know when he hasn't been in a hurry to find a way out, Maori's predicament is very simple, it's enough to defeat Fanor, and isn't he moving in this direction?

I have my best teachers here, learning them, using them, defeating them, and controlling the wind, can make me strong to this point.

When faith is built, the field opens up naturally.

Airplanes! The sound of the swarm sounded, Mo Liyun opened the field, and the faint almost transparent cyan wrapped in manic air around the body, forming a spherical cover, which was different from the fields of Prodi, Andy and Tangning, the fields that Mo Liyun had seen were quiet as virgins, but his domain liked to moan violently, like a leopard with an arched back ready to attack, it would burst out at any time, and he liked it very much.

One more time!

The cicada's wings snapped open, turning into an emerald green streamer, and Mo Liyun once again rushed up the seemingly gentle slope.

Beneath his feet was a meadow, the blades of grass were very lush, and from time to time you could see dewdrops rolling on the fat stems, and they couldn't move at all.

If he walked on the ground, he would never feel the presence of the wind, but he would never reach the end either, even if it was there, no more than a kilometer high.

It's a mirage that can only be reached by flying, and once you fly, you will know how terrifying the wind blowing down from the top of the mountain is, making people feel that even a green island can be lifted into the sky by it.

The realm flowed at a slow pace, and although it was not visible with his eyes, Mo Liyun could feel the pure wind protecting his body, and it was this flow that pushed away the raging waves that swooped down from the top of the mountain, and even guided some of them behind him from resistance to thrust. so that he can maintain the strength to face the wind.

The buzz became more and more intense, and the speed of Mo Liyun became slower and slower, which showed that the passive flow of the realm alone was no longer enough to break through the mountains.

The palm was spread out, and the turquoise ribbon gathered from the barrier of the realm into the hand, condensing into a sword, and the realm became smaller and smaller until it fit around the body.

With the long sword in front and the scimitar at the side, Mo Liyun turned himself into a halberd, spinning, rotating, and the light and shadow were connected like a flashing drill, with mountains to mountains.

Rumble! Mo Liyun sped up to the highest, the rapidly cracking air flow was shattered, and the shattered air was gathered, gathered at the feet, gathered on the cicada wings, and exploded!

"Mountain! Lan! A phantom shadow stretched from the top of the drill, and a large tangible hole was broken in the invisible wind, and the ink disappeared in a flash, and the earth on the gentle slope floated up, and rolled into the passage with blades of grass, and then the rocks, and the clouds fluttering in the sky, and the wind around it, and the embankment was cut in half, and the whole passage was stuffed to the brim.

Rumble! Mo Liyun appeared, broke through the air with one blow, climbed the mountain to the top, and the passage slowly collapsed, squeezing, crushing all the contents into pieces that were difficult to see with the naked eye, without making a sound.

"Ahh Mo Liyun looked up to the sky and roared, he broke through another level, so the next ......

The endless blue sea, Mo Liyun numbly added a definite sentence that can never swim to the end, and there was a small reef at the end of the field of vision.

The sea is furious, because countless tornadoes from the sky to the water crumble on the surface of the sea, sucking out the fish and sand and rolling together.

Mo Liyun even saw a blue whale that he had only seen in the book being pulled into the sky, four or five tornadoes converged, and the blue whales were torn apart under their destruction, and the blood mist was scattered all over the sky, but not a single drop fell back into the sea, and all became part of the waterspout.

"Well, if this attempt fails...... Will it die? ”

……

Lose your marbles! It's going crazy!

Tao Tao sat on Cangzhe's flying carpet and shouted, completely regretting the big truth he told Curran.

Kill it, kill it, and make grandma's man horizontally and vertically, so that grandpa can't drop a few pieces of meat when he tests the test! Young Master Tao's life is expensive, he won't die in a plane crash, right?

Tao Tao's tragic life has to start from more than a month ago.

The vast Atlantic Ocean was not traversed by a second-order flight capable person like Cang Zhe at all, and Young Master Tao obviously thought about everything too wonderfully.

Flying for a while, the energy was exhausted, and the flying carpet was forced to land crookedly in the Gray Sea, if it weren't for the ability application specialists, who had added an inflatable valve to the bottom of Cangzhe's armament, the tourists who signed up for the Atlantis tour would have turned into a delicious meal for those mutated sea beasts on the first day.

But this is the Atlantic Ocean, the Atlantic Ocean of the IC era, the troposphere is full of chaotic charges, the slightest accumulation of water vapor is a torrential rain and thunder, the Atlantic Ocean is like a menopausal old virgin, no one knows when she will turn her face next.

Maybe once a few days, maybe a few times a day?

In such weather, what can an inflatable valve guarantee? Tao Tao recalled the good days in the past, and his little eyes were tearful, and he was about to cry.

After a good night's sleep, he drifted back to land 3 times, and flew again at most. They were overturned in the water for no reason, and at most they swam back, anyway, the full set of radiation protective suits was bought in Green Island, and they now look like astronauts in the Common Era.

Thunder for no reason? As long as you don't kill your Grandpa Tao at once, you will definitely drill to the surface of the water as soon as possible. Water Beast ...... Tao Tao had seen the water beast 8 times, escaped 12 times, and the flying carpet had a horn bitten off, so that they took the initiative to fly back to land again, and then there was a large red and bright patch on the inflator valve.

It's all tears!

The old driver Cangzhe has lost his weight, has a problem with hair loss, and has a high fever for 3 days. A good old handsome guy of the Kazakh ethnic group only has an old character left, and the whole person is dying.

Finally, the lucky stars were shining, and they finally saw the round of silver sun, Tao Tao cried so much, Cang Zhe cried with tears, and rushed to the floating island that would rotate.

As a result, under the excitement, he misestimated the distance, and Cangzhe's energy was almost exhausted, so he had to slow down and drift towards the sky city little by little.

That was half an hour ago. Relying on the last bit of energy, with the support of the will to get out of the sea of suffering, gnawing on the pitiful, negligible recovery speed of the second-order ability, the flying carpet is like a remote-controlled plane that forgot to change the battery, floating in the sky, any gust of wind can make it hit a few rolls.

The two of them lost everything they could throw and everything they could get off the ground, leaving only two ropes, and tied themselves to the fixed grabbing ring of the flying carpet like piglets.

The rainbow surrounding Atlantis was already close in front of him, and Young Master Tao was hanging his icy and jade body, and he had already betrayed himself to death in his heart.

If you can't go up, you can't even go up to a hundred meters in height, and you will definitely die in a plane crash. Good Downing, this is what you said about flying and flying? Master, I won't let you go!

The old driver crossed the last cloud with his eyes protruding, the corners of his mouth were foaming at the white foam, the blue-gray rocks were already clearly visible, the waterfall was already deafening, the silver sun had stepped under his feet, and the rest was ...... It's a choice between hitting an island and crashing.

"Uncle! It's a hole! ”

Cangzhe is outside the object.

"Uncle! Right behind the waterfall! ”

Cang Zhe saw through the void.

"Uncle! I'm sorry! Tao Tao grabbed the old driver's Ding Ding and pulled it hard in the direction of the cave......

"Ahh The flying carpet plunged headlong into the beautiful water curtain hole like a rhinoceros.

"What people!"

"Bang bang bang! We didn't have insurance! ”

Rumble! ……