"Damn, we're going to get out of the car and walk across that bridge." Li Xiaolong said.

"Xiaomao, Xiaoying, gather the survivors' cart and tell them not to make any noise, otherwise they will be thrown into Poyang Lake to feed the fish!"

"Understood!"

"Why did you stop?"

"yes!"

"The road ahead is blocked, I'm afraid we're going to walk."

"What, walking?!" The survivors, who had been a little happy just a moment ago, became noisy and impatient, and they were dissatisfied.

"Why don't you clear the roads?" A survivor said.

"You can get out of the way and try!" Long Mei couldn't stand the idiotic questions asked by these survivors who had become a little nervous due to stimulation, and yelled directly.

"Okay, now everyone get out of the car, walk across the bridge, if you want to stay in the car, you can, get out of the car and don't make any noise except walking, otherwise you will be thrown directly into Poyang Lake!" Faced with these survivors, the special operators suddenly found that intimidation by force was far more effective than gentle persuasion.

Sure enough, after such a threat, all the survivors got out of the car very cooperatively, and the movements were very fast and light, as for the survivors of the princely convoy behind, there was no such problem, for such an emergency, it was not the first time they had encountered it, although they were not willing to walk, but no one said it, after all, they were still expected to continue to live, even if it was one more second!

After getting out of the car, the survivors realized that they still had a long way to go, and the convoy stretched for several kilometers with no end in sight, probably due to its proximity to Poyang Lake. For the sake of the strong wind. There wasn't much dust on the abandoned car. But the dried-up blood stains that appear from time to time still make every survivor tremble.

They cautiously moved forward, and about an hour later they came to the top of the Poyang Lake Bridge.

The Poyang Lake Bridge is a large cable-stayed bridge that spans the lake where Poyang Lake enters the mouth of the Yangtze River, with Poyang Lake on the south side and the Yangtze River on the north side. Standing on the bridge and looking at it, the scene of the junction of the lake and the river is very spectacular, but now no one is in the mood to watch this rare scene on weekdays, they are all hurrying as soon as possible. Hopefully, we will be able to cross the bridge quickly.

The distance of more than 3,000 meters is not very far, if the speed is fast, it will not take half an hour to pass the bridge, but when the people advanced to the middle of the bridge with both quiet and speed, the wind suddenly blew on the originally calm lake, from the breeze to the violent wind, blowing everyone unsteadily, the powerful awakened are still a little better, and they can still move forward normally, but the survivors who have not been strengthened are almost unable to move an inch by this strong wind!

"Why is it suddenly blowing so strong!?" While everyone was puzzled, they also rushed to panic. Because at this time they were standing on a bridge dozens of meters high, and there was no place to hide in case of an accident.

This is. A sense of crisis, a strong sense of crisis!

The prince felt an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloping him, and let himself sit on top of the open mouth of a desolate beast, which could be swallowed at any moment; It's as if you're standing on the crater of a volcano that is about to erupt, and you're going to be burned to ashes by the erupting magma at any moment.

Great danger comes from underwater!

The prince rushed to the edge of the bridge with an arrow step, looked down, and saw a huge and incomparably black shadow in the water, hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, like a giant ship diving into the water, swimming silently, but giving people incomparable shock and fear.

Is such a monster something that humans can defeat?

"What's that?" Li Shanhe, who noticed the strange appearance of the prince, also rushed to the bridge for the first time, and then saw the scene that he would never forget.

"Water monster, damn it, I didn't expect the legend to be true?!"

"Then what kind of monster is Tamad?!"

"Let's go, hurry up!"

Now, the only thing the dozens of people on the bridge can do is hurry up and get out of this damn bridge while praying that the horrible monster below is just passing by.

At this moment, a large dark cloud floated in the sky from the northwest, and thunder could be faintly seen shining in it.

"Damn it!"

"Quick, quick, quick!" Li Shanhe almost roared and urged.

And the survivors on the bridge also felt the terrible pressure of the black clouds crushing the city, as well as the huge crisis hidden in it, one by one crazy pulsating legs desperately moving forward in the wind, but they were too slow, and the dark clouds in the sky were too fast, fast was just the blink of an eye, it floated above everyone's heads, as if a huge mountain was suspended above everyone's heads, giving people a strong sense of oppression, and the people were out of breath!

A sense of crisis, a huge sense of crisis, once again enveloped the prince's body, this time it was as if there was a dense thunder fire above his head, which could fall at any time and burn himself to the slag.

Click! Thunder was already shining in the sky.

Woo! The wind on the lake is also getting stronger and stronger, so big that the survivors on the bridge can't move at all, and even if they use up their power, they just guarantee that they don't retreat, and if it weren't for grabbing the abandoned car, they are likely to be blown directly into the lake!

With a loud click, a pillar of thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, sticking to the edge of the bridge, such as a lake that was already turbulent, stirring up a column of water several meters high!

"Mom!" One of the survivors, a six- or seven-year-old child, was crying with fear of the terrible thunder and lightning, and clung to his mother's clothes for fear that she would abandon herself.

"Don't be afraid, there is a mother." It was already very difficult to travel in the wind, and she had to comfort the frightened child, but she did not complain at all, there was firmness and helplessness in her eyes, at this time how she longed for someone to come and help her, but her husband and relatives died in the terrible virus infection frenzy, and only their mother and son depended on each other in this world. Just when the woman holding the child was blown unsteadily by the strong wind, she suddenly held herself with one hand, and hurriedly looked back, holding herself was actually a woman with a child, but she did not hold the child, but let the boy who looked not much older than her child stay on the ground by herself.

"Girl, slow down."

"Xie Lu Xie, eldest sister, your son?"

"He can walk on his own!" The woman smiled slightly.

This mother and son are the mother and son whose son was infected with a terrible virus, but was cured by Hu Mei with that magical healing ability, and his child found that he had awakened some kind of magical ability not long after being cured, at first their mother and son were also very nervous when they learned about it, after all, they had never experienced it, after thinking about it for a long time, they decided to tell the leader of the team about it, after all, in a sense, her son's life was saved by the prince and the woman named Hu Mei, After investigating the situation of his own child, the prince told him that his child was very mature and had extraordinary abilities, but this matter must be kept secret, and since then, when the convoy stopped to rest, the prince would always talk to her child for a while, guide him to use his ability, and bring them some food by the way, these things made them very grateful, and also made them realize that even in the last days, there are still good people, so when she saw that the mother and son needed help, Without hesitation, he stepped forward and helped them.

"It's not okay to go on like this, the wind is too strong, let alone the survivors, even the awakened are having some difficulties when moving forward!"

Click, click. One after another thunderbolts fell from the sky and fell tightly on the surface of the turbulent lake, stirring up columns of water.

Po, poo, two huge columns of water suddenly shot up from the surface of the lake, flew upside down into the sky, and went straight to the sky, breaking through the layers of dark clouds.

Such a powerful attack obviously defied common sense and law, and was more like a legendary spell, which made everyone who saw this scene stunned and hated their parents for not giving themselves two more legs for what they wanted, so that they could run faster!

The prince looked up, and in the dark clouds, there were faintly visible huge wings covered with feathers.

What is this, is it a monster fighting method?!

"Help!" A man was swept into the air by the wind, and he was about to fall into the lake, but he was dragged by the ankle by a big hand, and he was dragged back.

"Hold on!" Li Shanhe said with a blushing face.

"What should I do?" Li Xiaolong was very convened, but there was no way, his fire could melt steel, but it could not stop the wind.

The wind, formless, phaseless, but it has its trajectory.

"Follow me." The prince drew the long knife that hung from his waist.

"He drew his sword, but what is he doing at this time, it doesn't mean that he wants to cut off the monsters in the lake or in the sky, no, if that happens, it won't be called to follow him!"

"What is he going to do?!"

Seeing the prince draw his sword, not only the soldiers of the task force, but even these people who had followed the prince all the way did not understand what they were going to do in the future.

The prince wants to cut the wind!

That's right, it's the wind, after taking a step further on the road of mastering the master of cold weapons, he has come into contact with the true master's mystery, which is a mysterious and essential thing, but it can be understood but not spoken, within a zhang of his body, he can feel the trajectory of the air flow, and he can cut it off if he knows the trajectory, and in other words, he has comprehended the mystery of the master - splitting the void, and the sharpness of the blade can cut through the void, not to mention the wind.

So, the prince raised his sword and cut the wind. (To be continued......)