Almost as soon as the black ball of light formed, the attack fell from the sky.

Have you ever seen a squeezed ball? I want to go back but can't do it because my own strength is insufficient; I can't blow it up if I want to, because the force of the squeeze is not enough.

Don't let live well, don't let die with dignity, it's like God is ravaging beggars.

At this time, the ball of light was like a leather ball, and it became an irregular flat shape under the rubbing of the attack, the only difference was that the Lingxing Department, who wanted the beggar to die, played a false god.

"Intensify your attacks!" Seeing the black ball of light, Andre understood—the Dark King's Palace had struck.

His face did not continue to "deteriorate" because of the appearance of the Dark King Palace, on the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the situation clearly. Judging from the ball of light that was squeezed into a flat shape in the picture, the Dark King Palace had a very hard time resisting the attack, which showed that the Dark King Palace did not use special methods to speed up the recovery of strength like the Wind King Palace.

In fact, from the tentative battle between Chen Tao and the Water King Hall in Singapore, the Qualitymen basically determined that the special recovery method was malignant.

It's just that it's more difficult to prove it from the Dark King Palace, after all, it is difficult for the Dark Lord to expose the Dark King's true strength, even a little.

Fortunately, it has now been proved that this is the normal recovery speed of the palace, Andre thought to himself.

The black ball of light showed extraordinary resilience at this moment, allowing the attack to increase, always in a state of not exploding, always feeling that a little more strength will explode, but a little more strength will find that it is still a little worse, as if the gambler in front of the slot machine has a kind of illusion that there will be a "straight flush" if he plays again.

"those blues! it! Andre stared at the cyan Pi Lian and scolded angrily, he felt the silent provocation of the Dark Palace.

As Andre gave the order, the attack led by the yellow light curtain changed the target from the black ball of light to the cyan one below.

The change in the attack was obviously expected by the dark man, and the black halo fell from the ball of light, and the moment the huge light mask was formed, the black light turned into a deep purple-black.

The purple-black halo flowed, like a rakshasa descending into the world, exuding a mysterious and treacherous aura, adding an indescribable evil to the already hideous sky.

A purple-black hemispherical light shield hung in the sky, like wings protecting young birds, enveloping all the cyan horses.

The cyan and silver beams hit the surface of the reticle and stopped; The yellow ball of light falling onto the surface of the mask also produced only dense halo ripples.

As for the yellow light curtain, whether it is against the black ball of light or the purple-black light mask, it has never played its true role, just like a tiger with its teeth extracted, without any deterrent.

"The qualitative gate determines that the power of loss is directed at energy, all energy, including life energy." Even in a pinch, the lattice's voice was still so gentle.

However, at such times, the softer the voice, the more offensive it will be.

"Can you speak faster and more urgently!" Andrei's banging on the table and yelling fully proves this.

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A park devastated by the wind, an empty flat land, the bright light of the sky illuminates the concrete floor in front of you as white as a dead man's face.

One end of the four iron chains is connected to the heavy motorcycle, and the other end is connected to the fire hydrant, stone chair and other relatively strong objects, and with the "weight" of the heavy friction of tons, it barely blocked the wind that wanted to sweep Yichen into the sky.

In fact, it was not the iron chain and heavy friction that really made the effort, but the thin black light film, which was the protection of the black sword breath and the [Dao Sword Night Beam], so that Yichen did not experience the "happiness" of the heavens.

Looking at the big trees and lampposts in the distance that were broken by the wind, Yi Chen, who was attached to the cold body of Chongmo, knew that his journey had stopped here.

It's a blessing to be here, he almost embraced the gales more than once on the way, and the super typhoon is no joke, even if it's just a prelude.

The water had already reached the edge of the flat land, which was already the highest ground in the park, but it could not escape the end of being flooded, and the gradually rising water was encroaching from the edge of the flat land to the center where Shigema was located.

Speaking of which, he also has to thank the bicycle queen, if it weren't for the crack that went deep into the ground to swallow up a large amount of stagnant water, I am afraid that he would have become a victim of the flood on Chongming Island, and he would be the only victim.

wants to deal with the Wind King Palace, but he doesn't even have the strength to walk in front of others; wanted to return the same way, but all the roads were blocked by the water, and Yichen's current situation can be described as a dilemma.

Once the "Fengshen" landed, not to mention the heavy friction, the mobile batteries would not work, and a super typhoon with a wind speed of more than 15 could sweep away almost anything that stood in its way, and even ships would be blown into the sky by the angry it.

It seems that all he can do now is to sit and wait for death, maybe he will die before the "Wind God" lands, and God will not let a boy who can only barely swim survive in the muddy flood for a long time.

"'Fengshen' is only 120 kilometers away from Chongming Island, and it is expected to land in half an hour!" The micron headphones are "happy" to report the bad news.

"Yichen, come back to Lao Tzu!" The lattice was followed by Andrei's shouting.

"Director, go back, can't go back." Yichen grimaced.

"I think you're going to die in front of Mokaize! How did the Dark Sword choose such an idiot as you! Andrei scolded.

"Mokaiser isn't dead?" Yichen keenly captured important information.

"Of course not!"

"How is that possible? Even if he hadn't been blown up, he would have been strangled by the chaotic wind elemental current. ”

Andrei yelled angrily: "Are you looking forward to the death of Lao Tzu's student?" ”

"Uh-I didn't mean that." Yichen was slightly embarrassed, although he was talking about the matter, he himself felt that his words were like hoping that Mo Kaize would be reincarnated as soon as possible.

"Mo Kaize is still alive, you don't have to worry about how you know. All you have to do now is to give Lao Tzu back immediately! Immediately! Right away! ...... "Andrei roared so hard that his throat hurt.

Glancing around, all he could see was turbid water, and there was no way to go, Yichen's face was sad: "Director, I want to go back too, but really...... There's no going back. ”

"Then you just wait to die!"

"Don't! Help, Director! Help ......"

In Yichen's miserable shouting, an angry Andre hung up the phone.

Of course, he didn't care about Yichen's life or death, he sent out the fan before the call, and hung up the phone completely to give that kid a taste of despair.

Andre's belly was black beyond Yichen's expectations, and Yichen's optimism was also unexpected by Andre.

Mo Kaize is still alive, and I feel sorry for that guy for a while; The club actually knows the way of life and death of the Lord of the Dao Sword; Andrei must have sent someone to save me...... Thoughts popped up from Yichen's mind.

He kept telling himself in his heart: "Impulse is the devil!" Not an example! Impulsiveness is the devil! The next is not an example......"

Ten minutes later, when the rescue operation ended in failure, Andre finally couldn't help but scold Yichen, and threw out all the swear words he could think of.

The wind was too strong for the fan to get closer, and heavy words rang in Yichen's head.

Feeling the vibration from the ground, the cyan pair of thunderbolts bombarded the crack, Yichen looked at the purple-black light mask in the air, and forced a little determination in his bitter eyes.

"Director, I'm going to sacrifice myself! Pray I can pull the Dark King into the water! Also, my tombstone must be the largest! Yichen shouted with a sad expression.

Thundered!

The loud noise overshadowed Yichen's "last words", and the violent shaking of the ground made Yichen, who had just stood up from the heavy motor, fall back again, and his face and fuselage were close together.

Under the bombardment of cyan horses, the crack finally penetrated 130 meters underground, connecting the ground and the "new energy line".

Large patches of blue light poured out from the ground, climbing frantically along the cracks to the ground, and the stagnant water that poured in was dyed blue by the blue light, and the chaotic wind elemental current went upstream, and the shaking of the earth intensified.

Airplanes!

The rich blue light rushed straight into the sky from the cracks, like a thick light curtain, pressing down the powerful yellow light and becoming the new master of the dark world.

With the light curtain as the center, a strong wind swept along the ground like a shock wave, destroying flowers, trees, pavilions, and wooden buildings.

The black light film covering the cement floor shook greatly, looking like it would be blown away at any time, and Yi Chen, who was hiding in the light film, was worried.

The queen of cycling ended the dance that only rookies appreciated, and the "China Station" came to an end.

Stepping out of the black ball of light, Qianying rose into the air, and stepped in front of the light curtain, and with a flick of the jade hand, the elemental flow of the light curtain split out a slender condensed beam of light, like a Optimus spear, sweeping towards the sky with an attack.

Leaving a burst of cyan light in the air, a succession of explosions resounded in the sky where the cyan beam passed, causing all attacks in the line to come to naught.

In the bright sky, the black ball of light turned into a point of light in the sky and disappeared, along with the dark man with a floating figure.

Obviously, this attack caused the Dark King Palace, which had not recovered much strength, to produce another consumption that could not be ignored.

The cyan beam of light extended, and with the wave of the jade hand, it slashed towards the fixed wave machine in the distance at an extremely fast speed.

In the face of the beam of the bicycle queen, no matter how skilled the pilot is, no matter how flexible the fixed-wave machine is, it will not help. Every time the beam flashed, the fuselage of a fixed-wave machine was sliced open, and an explosion followed.

The cyan point of light in the corner of Chongming Island did not escape the doom, and at the moment when the cyan beam split, a strengthened elemental shaped cannon was cut in half, and under the smooth slice was a slender crack left by the beam on the ground.

With just a little bit of wind elemental flow, the Wind King Hall was able to block all the attacks of the Command Department and solve most of the attack power.

"After 40 years, there has been no growth at all." An ethereal voice echoed in the sky.

In response to the Wind King's ridicule, there was a roar from the sky, and the third batch of fixed-wave planes that had finished replenishing aviation fuel at the airport arrived in time.

"Three-two formation, fixed wave can resist the beam, fight for dodge time. Ouyang Qi, one person, one team. A fixed wave machine in the center, said Adam, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Okay." Ouyang Qi, who was piloting another fixed-wave machine, replied.

The ten fixed-wave planes were divided into two teams, one on the left and one on the right, and flew to Chongming Island on two wings.

Qianying snorted softly, waved her jade hand, and a slender cyan beam of light pierced through the space and shot towards the fixed wave machine centered on the right wing.

The yellow light curtain shot out from the stator and met the beam, and although the yellow light, which was far stronger than before, was still inferior to the cyan beam, the yellow light curtain successfully blocked the beam for a moment.

In a short period of time, the fixed-wave aircraft tilted its body 45 degrees, and the bottom of the fuselage slid along the cyan beam, and although the process was thrilling, it managed to dodge the attack.

It was Adam Augustine who piloted the fixed-wave machine.

"You're not as good as I thought you would." In the cockpit, Ria was at ease maneuvering the plane, and even had time to play with her short blond hair, which was slightly messy on her forehead.

Although he said this, he didn't mean to underestimate the Wind King Hall in the slightest, provided that he was not held accountable for his actions of pulling his hair.

The beautiful eyes above the tulle fluctuated for a moment, as if she didn't expect the fixed wave machine to dodge her attack, even if it was only a random blow from her.

The jade hand swung back, and a cyan beam thousands of meters long streaked across the sky, spanning an ultra-long distance, sweeping towards the fixed wave machine on the left wing.

"Fixed wave can be launched! Pull it up! Ouyang Qi ordered.

The ability of the fixed wave fixer installed with the new stabilizer to suppress the wind element is indeed much greater, and the yellow light curtain emitted by the five fixed wave fixers actually blocked the cyan beam for a few seconds.

In a few seconds, the five fixed-wave planes pulled upwards and successfully dodged the attack.

Two attacks in a row failed, and looking at the fixed wave machine flying like a fly, Hiroshi had a feeling of being provoked by ants, and there was a trace of anger in his heart.

"I don't know how thick the sky is." With a wave of her jade hand, the speed at which the cyan beam of light slashed down suddenly increased.