Chapter 43 Don't complain about the east wind

Bo Wuhai immediately sensed the terrifying energy coming from underground, and the cloud beast water beast at the bottom of the cloud pillar also quickly dissipated in this energy.

Fu Ling had long recognized the source of the cold qi in Bo Wushuang's body, and this cold ice power came from an old friend of his. Since the division of this world among the gods, the demigods have been entrenched in different regions under the will of the gods, and out of reverence for the mad god of fire and the forbidden land he has placed on this mountain and sea continent, Fu Ling has rightfully occupied this continent.

And that friend lives in the far north, and if he himself comes, he can still have a good fight with him, but the power in the weak human race in front of him can't even cool him down.

The frost on Fu Ling's body evaporated along with the water beast cloud beast, and the raging magma flowed and burst from every crack in him.

"Poor little worms, in the eyes of the deity, you are not even as good as a stone worm. "The mountains of the earth trembled, and the cracks in the rocks overflowed with magma. "It's ridiculous to keep you alive for a few more days and not know how to cherish it. ”

Fu Ling flew out of the pit, and he casually lifted the rock layer floating on the magma beside him, and controlled hundreds of magma pillars to rush towards Bo Wuhai. The latter did not dare to slack off, and the force of the wind bounced off part of the magma pillar and flew to a higher place. Bo Wuhai, who was so nervous that he trembled, held his wrist and tried to calm himself down. The magma flowed wantonly, and he was about to collide with the stunned Bo Wushuang and the others, he controlled the cloud beast and the wind breath, and quickly rolled up everyone and threw them on the cloud beast.

"Let's go!He's not something we can fight against!" Bo Wuhai's combat level can be regarded as the middle to upper middle among the masters of Shanhai City, and coupled with the strength of Bi Shuizhu, his strength has risen to the level of almost touching a general.

However, the stronger his own strength, the more he could feel the fear and coercion brought about by Fu Ling's power. It is an existence that cannot be surpassed by the human body for the time being, and it is a god who gathers the power of nature.

"Want to go? I've given you a chance. ”

The magma pillar turned into a magma serpent, and in an instant it opened its bloody mouth and rushed into the sky, and the giant serpents entangled and bit each other above their heads, trapping them in the lava curtain.

Ning Ran was finally awakened by this terrifying scorching energy, the uncontrollable flames on his body gradually extinguished, and his eyes returned to clarity. But at this time, he couldn't control his body, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

Ning Ran could only watch himself being surrounded by cloud beasts floating in the air, staying with Bo Wushuang and the three of them.

Tian Wuchang sat honestly in the clouds, and when he lost hope, he put the broken sword back under the burqa, and Zhengxinjian also lost his fighting spirit due to excessive blood loss, and lay quietly beside Tian Impermanence.

Only Bo Wushuang was still struggling to resist, wielding an ice dragon in the air to break through the lava curtain.

Under the reflection of the magma fire, the bodies of the cloud beasts were dyed with a crimson color, like a burning cloud in the setting sun. Fu Ling's body lifted a curtain and entered, his magma-made eyes staring at everyone in the air.

"The deity is very merciful, and if you have any last words, please explain them well. ”

The cloud beasts were still in the air, losing their usual appearance of showing their teeth and claws. Bo Wuhai looked down at those who were younger than him, his expression still carrying fear and unwillingness. He didn't want to end his life here easily, but he had a mission on his shoulders, Bo Wuhai looked at the third brother who was urging the force to hit Fu Ling, he trembled and exhaled heavily, and clasped his nails on his wrists until blood oozed from between his nails.

To live, you must live.

After composure, he slowly flew behind Bo Wushuang and hugged him tightly, just like hugging Xiao Bo Wushuang who had sworn to protect. Bo Wushuang had lost his mind in the cold, and he didn't even know that the second brother was standing behind him, Bo Wuhai endured the biting cold, and said tremblingly in Bo Wushuang's ear: "Live, you must live." ”

Bo Wuhai's teeth kept colliding together, he didn't know if it was because of his brother's cold erosion, or because of the fear of facing Fu Ling. He jerked Bo Wushuang back, and the army of cloud beasts surged again, becoming hideous and seemingly infected with a bone-chilling aura, charging towards the magma barrier in the east.

It was not enough, Bo Wuhai opened his arms in a trembling and slammed his palms forward, the wind breath in front of him turned into a violent tornado in the rotation, and the four people outside the cloud beast broke through the barrier of the magma.

Seeing that Fu Ling was planning to control the magma to catch up with the tornado, Bo Wuhai urged all his strength to grit his teeth and shouted, "Fury of the Wind God!"

Regardless of the pain in his body, he instantly pounced on Fu Ling, his palm wrapped in turquoise water to repel him, and the wind behind him was as unstoppable as the tide of the sea, blowing away the lava curtain the size of a small mountain and shaking the entire mountain peak.

With all the strength of Bo Wuhai, the wind actually scattered Fu Ling's humanoid body, shattering into more than a dozen fragments and scattering away. Bo Wuhai knew that the strength in his body was about to reach its limit, and he ignored the scorching aura emitted by Fu Ling's magma eyeballs, and locked him in the water balls between his hands, and then threw them into the small whirlwind in front of him, trying to drag Fu Ling.

However, after three breaths, Fu Ling's body regained his human form in the air, he broke through the wind breath with one punch and got his eyeballs back, and smiled wildly at Bo Wuhai, whose abdomen was pierced by rocks: "This is also worthy of being called the wind god?"

Bo Wushuang finally became conscious as he churned in the air, and the familiar figure on the top of the mountain in the distance was gradually engulfed in magma and disappeared from his sight.

To live, you must live. It seemed that someone had said such a thing in his ear, and the man's voice became clearer and clearer, and Bo Wushuang's tears flowed down, frozen into ice beads by the cold.

After Fu Ling unceremoniously killed Bo Wuhai, he turned around and immediately chased after Ning Ran and the others, even though Bo Wuhai had used all his strength to blow them close to Shanhai City in a short period of time, he was still chased by Fu Ling.

It is worthy of being a god, except for the sculpture-like Bo Wushuang and Ning Ran, the two of them looked at each other weakly, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

However, just as Fu Ling was about to touch them, he was instantly knocked back to the western peak by flames that were imperceptible to the naked eye. Zhong Lijie stood beside Fu Ling, lowered his quietly burning flame head and looked at the humanoid stone embedded in the mountain.

"That's the end of your game, stop interfering with everything in the mortal world. Zhong Lijie took a few steps on the spot, imprisoning all the fire power in his body, and he immediately flew towards Ning Ran. "I advise you to do it yourself. ”

The humanoid stone reverted back to its original form.

Zhong Lijie instantly flew to Ning Ran's side, the tornado and cloud beasts dissipated in the blink of an eye, and everyone slowly fell outside Shanhai City under his guidance. The moment Ning Ran saw Zhong Lijie, he finally closed his eyes with confidence.

Except for Bo Wushuang, under the stunned eyes of the other two, Ning Ran floated up from the ground and lay on Zhong Lijie's back, and then disappeared.

Zhengxinjian and Tian Wuchang sat in place, less than half a day after they stepped out of the West Heavenly Gate, so many events had happened, they accompanied Bo Wushuang to look at the remaining clouds above Shanhai City, in a trance.

Fu Ling secretly thought that he shouldn't provoke that child, he was afraid that Zhong Lijie would not be a matter of one or two days, even if the latter was younger than him, he didn't know how many generations. Fu Ling, who had lost the power of fire, could only slowly burrow back into his huge body and walk in the direction of the South Heavenly Gate.

Thinking of the horse's warning, Fu Ling sighed and turned to return to his place of sacrifice, this war, he can only be a bystander.

Bo Wushuang seemed to see Bo Wuhai's figure in the changing clouds. For as long as he can remember, the second brother has protected him in all aspects with an almost perfect brother image, and even his father's care is too inferior compared to it.

An indescribable emotion surged up in his heart, and this complicated feeling blocked his heart, and suddenly spread all over his body, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

He finally understood the cries and exhortations of his second brother, and understood the invincibility of God, but it was too late. Bo Wushuang's dull eyes kept blinking and trying to hold back his tears, but his tears still couldn't be suppressed, wetting his clothes.

He struggled to prop himself up, and the two people around him quickly helped him up. Bo Wushuang didn't care about his appearance, let the tears and snot flow freely, he looked at the broken mountain peaks in the west in a hazy way, and a faint wind breath floated under him, pushing him in that direction.

He didn't believe that his second brother was gone, he still had a lot of things to hide in his heart, and he wanted to talk to his second brother. At this moment, Bo Wushuang just wanted to go back to the same place, wanting to see that the second brother had already broken through the magma and was flying like a show off in the air.

Zheng Xinjian's head was sobered up a little by the wind, and he realized that the third prince still had the power of the wind hidden in his body! Bo Wushuang was like a fledgling that had just learned to fly, sometimes fluttering in the air, sometimes stumbling on the ground.

The wind under Bo Wushuang's feet became stronger and stronger, and he was thrown into the air, and Tian Wuchang hurriedly flew over, hugged him with one arm, and brought him back to the ground.

"Three princes, mourning. Tian Wuchang didn't know what to say, he also endured the chill on the surface of Bo Wushuang's body, hugged him tightly and didn't dare to let go.

Zheng Xinjian gently patted Bo Wushuang's back, and with his right hand, he felt a bottle on the belt behind him, which contained the hypnotic pollen he had used to deal with Whale Chen. He dipped some pollen in his finger and sent it to the sobbing third prince to blow it.

Tian Wuchang hurriedly flew to the palace of Shanhai City with the two of them, this matter could no longer be delayed, even if he was insensitive to this still strange land, he could not sit idly by and watch the destruction of the human race.

In the palace, Bo Daoxian, the lord of the mountains and seas, discussed the next countermeasures with the ministers with a solemn face, and there was a commotion outside, and the Heavenly Impermanence Imperial Sword broke through the palace gate and led them into the palace.

Zhengxinjian, who had been on the road all night, knelt down heavily with Bo Wushuang in his arms, and for the rest of his life, he cried directly in front of the Lord of Mountains and Seas: "The second prince, died in Xishan." ”

There was chaos in the hall, just now they were still discussing important matters such as the Zhengjia Zhenglingxi and the Shanhai City sending troops to support a few days ago, and at this moment, this heavy news came from the mouth of the Zhengjia boy, which made them feel confused. Bo Dao first held his forehead to sort out his thoughts a little, his face became more solemn, and then ordered the head of the Zheng family to appease the poor child and give them a soothing tea.

After calming down, Zhengxin Jian and Tian Impermanence told everything about the incident in the main hall.

The ground of the palace was trembling, and Bo Daoxian could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. Facing the anger of the ministers, he shouted loudly: "Pass my order! Call out a few old monsters in retreat, integrate the army tomorrow, and immediately crusade against Fuling!"