The bar was filled with a strong wind that swept through everything. [Full text reading]

Mixed with the wind was the smell of alcohol, screams, panic, and, of course, blood.

Of course, Fang Lin and Lei Luo would not be stupid enough to be in that terrible wind, although from a certain point of view, Fang Lin was the main reason for the current intensification of contradictions.

He could have brought Storm Gonniz here in just ten minutes, but it took him a full eighty minutes. If a psychologist can analyze this series of behaviors, then it will be found that Fang Lin cleverly squeezed Gaonitz's mood/patience to the lowest point little by little, and he himself withdrew when Gaonitz was about to reach a critical point.

So poor Kyo Mikami became a catharsis for Goniz.

In fact, Mikami Jing originally had many opportunities to be immortal, for example, when he stopped Xia Lin and the others, Fang Lin didn't give him a chance to delay his speech at all, but pushed him away, believing that Gonitz would not spend a precious place for this kind of "mole ant". For example, before Gao Niz tore Mikami Jing with a whirlwind, Fang Lin also had a lot of chances to save him.

But he didn't do it.

Because Fang Lin still didn't know enough about Storm Gaoniz, he still hoped to be able to test some of Gaoniz's hidden strength at the deepest level. And for him, the Seven Flails Society, which has not yet awakened, has once again become a chess piece in his hands.

Quite an important chess piece.

Despite the table. The Seven Flail Society has not yet awakened, but his strength is still strong, especially since Fang Lin had made him comprehend the final impact of the S-level special move in advance not long ago, and his strength has reached a higher level. What's more, Storm Gaonitz already knew very clearly that the person in front of him was the reincarnation of the dry earth, and if this body was damaged too badly, it would take decades for the dry earth to awaken and not be able to do it, and it would be necessary to leave some spare strength after making a move. In this way, the strength of the two sides is indirectly reduced by the strengths of the other, which is actually quite interesting.

Storm Gaoniz never imagined that the person he killed casually would cause such a big consequence. Even though the Seven Flails Society also felt an indescribable majesty on Gonitz, this strange feeling was immediately completely diluted, and that kind of resentment and monstrous hatred filled the heart of the Seven Flails Society, he destroyed the drum kit with one punch, and rushed forward, no matter who the enemy in front of him was, he had to use his fists to seek justice!

Unfortunately, Gonitz was not such an easy person to get justice. Even though he had some scruples when he started, he threw a mouse bogey, but according to the current table. In terms of the strength of the Seven Flail Society, he still can't shake him. Goniz knocked him down again and again, and then quietly watched the oncoming Seven Flails stand up again and again and rush forward, giving people a very tragic feeling, just like the Spartan warriors of the ancient Greek era in the face of the strong city walls making useless repeated sprints!

That kind of blind and tragic bravery.

Finally, the knocked down Seven Flails Society struggled to support his body at one time, but his arms were covered with blood and fell down again, the injuries on his body were not serious injuries, but those small scars were all over his body, and the blood that flowed out of him was violently eating away at his strength, fighting spirit, and even spirit, and blood dripped out of his mouth and nostrils little by little. The breath was hot and hot, but the Seven Flails still stubbornly pierced Storm Gonitz's gloomy face with their eyes.

When Fang Lin saw the eyes of the Seven Flails Society, he only felt that he had been punched head-on!

It's just that Storm Gaonitz's mind is so resolute, he sighed, shook his head, and suddenly put his hands in front of his chest, where there was immediately a strong and incomparably strong energy fluctuation, and I saw that the broken and small objects in the four directions were all swept up by the huge suction force and flew over, as if there was a small black hole between Gonitz's hands.

However, this move doesn't look like it's meant to be attacked. Fang Lin sensed that Storm Gaoniz's whole body was tense at this time, as if it was something vital in his palms, his blue priest's robe hunted in the wind, and then, from the center of the miniature black hole, an earthy yellow light bead slowly flew out, and a mysterious and abnormal hook symbol shone in the bead.

Whether it was Fang Lin or Lei Luo, as soon as their eyes touched that symbol, an illusion immediately appeared in front of them for no apparent reason: on the dry and barren orange land, there were cracks so deep that they seemed to lead to hell, and the cracked soil spewed purple magma from time to time!

"Wake up. A faithful servant of my lord. Storm Gaoniz said indifferently: "Abandon your superfluous emotions that you shouldn't have at all, and appear in front of me!" ”

The earthy yellow light bead slowly flew in front of the already weak Seven Flails Society, turned into a rain of light, and sprinkled into the Seven Flail Society's mind. Fang Lin had already seen it at this time, this should be the process of the reintegration of the soul beads of the dry earth and the reincarnation, and this process should be quite fragile, either it would require the reincarnated person to cooperate wholeheartedly, or he would have to wait for the reincarnated body to be weak, otherwise Goniz would throw out this big killing weapon as soon as they met, why bother?

The green tendons on the forehead of the Seven Flails protruded one by one, and it could be clearly seen that his eyes were rapidly turning red, and because of the violent muscle twitches, the wounds on his body that had been cut by the air stopped bleeding. The most terrifying thing is that the Seven Flails Society felt that there was suddenly a familiar impression of déjà vu in their minds, this impression was not only eating away at their own memories, but also robbing them of control of their bodies in a resolute and unavoidable way, and the memories of those who were once familiar with music, bringing them joy, distress, and tears, were all blurred and faded away like autumn rain!

Storm Goniz raised his hands high and chanted in a highly religious tone:

"Come back! Come back! Faithful servant of my lord! ”

At this moment, the Seven Flails Society, which was originally paralyzed on the ground, suddenly burst out, showing a dazzling blood-colored light on his body, and he screamed wildly and hit his right fist!

The dazzling brilliance, as strong as blood stained on the lips, was full of indignation and tragedy!

I'd rather die than bend, rather bend than bend!

Once the confused Seven Flails Society has his own beliefs in his heart, then if the obsession is not eliminated, his fighting spirit will not be extinguished! After this punch, a series of explosions appeared in the air.

It's a sonic boom, but the speed of the punch is already squeezing the air, surpassing the speed of sound! The air in front of the fist was constantly compressed and squeezed, and naturally such a terrifying explosion was formed!

At this moment, the Seven Flails used his last memories and strength, even his life, to completely burn up and strike out this final impact, as if it was the tragic and shocking elegy of the drum, so that his entire body seemed to be burning!

Then a violent explosion occurred, followed by a tornado that blew madly, making it difficult to open people's eyes, and when the dust was still falling in the air, there were already two bright red eyes that appeared coldly, and then slowly revealed white hair, soaked in blood into a red coat, and the lowered head and slightly confused persistent eyes!

The Seven Flails Society - the dry earth. The Seven Flails Society has finally returned.

"Welcome...... Come back. Storm Gonyz said indifferently.

The dry earth. The head of the Seven Flails Society moved up and down slightly, and it was considered that he had said hello, and he suddenly said:

"I'd like to play the drum kit one more time."

The look in Storm Gonyz's eyes became even colder, but he nodded anyway.

The dry earth. The Seven Flails Society slowly stood up, the blood on the corner of his mouth was still dry, he picked up the broken drum kit next to him, and then slowly sat down on the stool next to him, and slowly began to beat the instrument that was about to reach the end of its life.

The dense drums sounded again, like a monstrous beast running and roaring in the middle of nowhere. However, its actions are in vain, and it can only run in despair until it is dying, and then die.

When the drums stopped, the earth dried up. The Seven Flails stood up and walked out proudly, the drum kit collapsing behind him, turning into a pile of desperate ruins. Then there was Storm Gaoniz, and the last one to move was Fang Lin, who continued to stand in place for a long time, and then used his mental power detection to teleport a sentence to Lei Luo.

"Storm Gonyz is wounded."

Lei Luo immediately said:

"The wound is on the right chest. Although the earth was dry at that time. The Seven Flails Society has awakened and recovered a lot of strength, but Storm Gao Niz didn't expect that the Seven Flail Society still had the strength to deliver such a powerful blow, and I think at least three ribs were broken. ”

"You actually noticed it too, I saw it by the pace of Storm Goniz going out, how did you see it?" Fang Linqi said.

Lei Luo said lightly:

"This secret is not enough for outsiders." Fang Lin smiled, but his gaze stayed on Lei Luo's nose.

……………

At the same time, outside the docks in Setowara, Mai Zhuo, who had been thrown off by Yagami-an, was fighting fiercely with Lin Yinsleeve.

She punched Lin Yinsleeve's axe.

Fists and axes intersect!

What came out was a trembling humming sound, like the sound of gold and stone crashing!

Those who were careful had already realized that it was not Mai Zhuo's fist that hit the axe, and at that moment, a number of phantoms suddenly appeared on the fist, and it was actually an invisible talisman wind blade that bounced Lin Yin's axe back.

At this time, Hu Huahao did not step forward to participate in the siege, he stood in place with his head down, as calm as a freshly sharpened giant axe immersed in cold water. The whole person exudes a kind of intertwined coldness. He seemed to be pondering something, looking at his fist, and there was a kind of awakening surprise in his eyebrows.

(To be continued)