Qingdao.

There is a special community in the luxury residential area along the coast, the residence here is not a sea view house, nor a villa building, the community is an ordinary community, the building is an ordinary building, the only advantage of the community is also the biggest disadvantage, a certain age.

This ordinary residential community built in the early years is very incompatible with the luxurious buildings around it, like a slum in a bustling city, and it is easy for people living in it to have an inferiority complex.

The good news is that it won't be long before this mismatched community will be demolished, and residents who are eager to live a better life are counting on a large amount of demolition compensation, including Wang Chang, who is desperately hungry.

The boundless Yellow Sea was a deep blue-black, and heavy dark clouds pressed the rainy and dull sky like lead, and the churning waves were higher than the other, scrambling to climb the rocky beach.

Wang Chang, who was standing in front of the window, retracted his gaze, lay on the soft big bed, took his mobile phone from the bedside table, and opened the roommate group of "Happiness and Sharing, Difficulty in Exiting the Group".

"'Fengshen' is really a ruthless man, he has conquered the sky and sea of Qingdao!" Wang Chang sighed in his speech, and did not forget to post a video that had been shot a long time ago.

"It's ruined the 'Bounty Cup', it's the highest tournament in the Bounty League, and I curse it for eating instant noodles without a seasoning pack!" Xu Xiaoteng, who always carried his mobile phone and looked at the computer, replied.

"If you want me to say, you just want to watch the game commentary, don't you want to watch the royal sister?" Wang Chang put on a smirk with raised eyebrows.

"That's Niu Yuehui!" Xu Xiaoteng tapped on the keyboard to change the topic, "What about Mr. Niu?" The grounding is not a ban, and I haven't said a word for a long time. ”

Niu Yuehui was trapped in Taizhou, and he and Wang Chang knew about it.

A week ago, Niu Yuehui went to Taizhou to visit relatives, but he didn't want to catch the typhoon, Taizhou is not far from Shanghai, and now the highway is closed and the high-speed rail is suspended, Niu Yuehui can only stay at his relatives' house and wait for the typhoon to pass, which he and Wang Chang jokingly called "grounded".

"Compared with Mr. Niu, I want to know where the boss is, the last sentence was three days ago, and I only sent the sentence 'busy', I seriously suspect that the boss with a lot of money was kidnapped by kidnappers." Wang Chang put on a smoking expression again, as if he was an experienced private detective.

"It's darker than ink here, and the rain is heavy and urgent, it's scary." Niu Yuehui was late and posted a video of the downpour.

"Mr. Niu is resurrected." Xu Xiaoteng said.

"Residents in Shanghai, Qidong, Zhoushan and other places have taken refuge in shelters, and if the typhoon is too big, it is estimated that Taizhou will also evacuate." Niu Yuehui put on a trembling expression.

"Super Typhoon, a guy of this level can poke a hole in the sky!" Wang Chang seemed to be showing off his knowledge.

"That's for sure, Qingdao is so far away from Shanghai that it hasn't been let go." Xu Xiaoteng speculated based on Wang Chang's video.

"It's a shame you don't want to be a weather expert, honestly." Wang Chang said sincerely.

"I have this idea, but there is still a topic that has not been finished before becoming an expert, that is, the research of 'Wang Chang's weather face'." Xu Xiaoteng replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Change is change."

Wang Chang angrily pointed at the keyboard on the mobile phone screen: "Xu Xiaoteng, what Lao Tzu said is true!" ”

Xu Xiaoteng put on a faint expression: "Thank you, I wish you to have a seasoning package for instant noodles as soon as possible." ”

"Niu Yuehui, come out and say the end, I don't want to talk nonsense with this stupid roe deer anymore, it's unreasonable!"

"A thousand words come together in one sentence, the typhoon is really big!" Holding ham instant noodles in his hand, looking at the waterlogged street outside the window, Niu Yuehui made a summary.

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Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whew!

The torrential rain was like hail, the wind was like sand, and the big trees that had paid half of their bodies still could not escape the clutches, and one after another was uprooted by invisible hands.

The invisible hand seemed to be injected with adrenaline, and the overexcitement made the trees break free from the earth faster and faster, from one tree to the other.

The whole Chongming Island was in a mess, the tall buildings were shaking, things of different weights were swept into the sky, and cars became aviation tools at this moment, flying all over the sky.

Five kilometers away from Chongming Island, there is a cyan sky, a cyan sea, and there is a cyan thing between the sky and the sea that makes people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

That thing, up to the sky, down into the sea, into the eye, the field of vision is not as good as the left and right.

Big, huge, super big, compared to it, the majestic mountains are like milky children, tons of sea water are swept up into the sky, and they have the posture of drowning children.

The wind, the blue wind, is it, the super typhoon "Fengshen", like an optimus pillar, supporting this sky that is extremely low by clouds.

Looking at the behemoth standing between heaven and earth, Yichen shivered with only his neck and head exposed above the water, cold was the reason, and fear was the reason.

"Is this a man-made disaster or a natural disaster?" Yichen said tremblingly.

The "Wind God" galloping on the vast sea reached a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, but it stopped five kilometers in front of Chongming Island, like a courtier receiving orders, and did not dare to take another step forward no matter what.

It was not Mo Kaize, who was wearing cyan battle armor, who stopped the "Wind God", but Wan Yan Zhen'er, who was wrapped in a feather coat, the creator of the "Wind God", and the initiator of all this.

The huge dark cyan light curtain looked a little petite in the face of an even more huge typhoon, even if it was supported by the power of annihilation, the momentum was still much weaker, and there was a trace of deterrence invisibly.

"To me, you're a real threat right now." Wan Yan Zhen'er whispered, her mind still stuck on the collision just now, which completely fell into the downwind.

"Where did you take my grandparents?" Mo Kaize questioned her, and the cyan sword breath flickered with her mood fluctuations.

"It's been a long, long time since I've seen the Body of the Wind in a human, and Drews was hopeful." Wanyan Zhen'er fell into a brief memory.

She still clearly remembers the sloppy brother who was cruel to her, she was a sister at the time, but it was all in the past, no, it should be counted as a matter of the previous life.

Life after life, the soul is a mysterious thing.

"Where are my grandparents!" Faced with Yan Zhen'er's answer, Mo Kaize became even more angry.

"Defeat me and you'll see them, but it's a pity...... You don't have a chance. Wan Yan Zhen'er sighed slightly, "You are a threat to me now, but the next me, the moment I break free from the earth from the wind elemental flow, you can't stop me." ”

Only a trace of soft color disappeared from those beautiful and cold eyes, and the white jade-like arms slowly raised, and bits of blue light fell from the top of their heads, chasing and frolicking around the delicate and delicate bodies.

In the rhythmic rhythm, there seems to be a murmur from ancient times, complex and mysterious, and the soft green light is like a spring bud that breaks through the ground, squeezing through the smooth eyebrows, gushing out.

The ruddy little face turned pale in an instant, and the slender delicate body became extremely weak in an instant, and behind him, the originally quiet dark cyan light curtain was like an enraged male lion, completely manic.

"The real 'Aeolone'...... It's time to come into the world. In Wanyan Zhen'er's cold and faint voice, the soft blue light floated towards the behemoth that stood between heaven and earth at an unfast speed with a heavy light curtain that turned into a dark cyan light stream.

The cyan light flickered, and Mo Kaize's figure appeared on the path of the cyan light and the dark cyan light flow, holding the inky cyan flat sword handle with both hands, and the brilliant blue light spread from the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] to the cyan battle armor.

"Having said it, you ...... Can't stop it. Wan Yan Zhen'er shook her head gently, and there was obvious pity in her mocking tone, which was the sympathy of the strong for the weak.

Airplanes!

Raising his hands above his head, he slashed down with all his might, and with a buzz, the blue light broke away from the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] and the cyan battle armor, and turned into a sword light and flew out.

In the process, the sword light expanded rapidly, and the turn eye expanded from three meters to thirty meters, and it was still expanding, and the rich blue light temporarily lit up the dark sky.

However, the cyan and dark cyan rays of light still passed, easily brushing away the sword light and Mo Kaize, as simple as a child facing a toy he didn't like and sweeping the toy off the table with a flick of his arm.

Wanyan Zhen'er is right, Mo Kaize can't stop it, and the overly realistic scene interprets "mantis arm as a car" to the fullest.

The soft satin-like blue light is like a guide, leading the dark cyan light to the "wind god". The strong wind that can easily roll the car into the sky does not move the "visitor" in the slightest, and even the cyan color separates to both sides, showing a welcoming posture.

The dark cyan light stream entered, like a huge reagent injected into the "Fengshen", and like a mischievous wallaby, it returned to the arms of the kangaroo mother.

With the infusion of dark cyan light, the wind strangely weakened, and the rain strangely became smaller, and the "wind god" took off his cyan coat mixed with gray or black, and instead put on a dark blue blazer.

"Report! According to the Meteorological Bureau, it is impossible to detect the typhoon wind! Said the staff member in charge of communications.

"Of course they can't detect it, the 'Anemo God' has long been stopped." Andrey said that from the moment the "Fengshen" stopped, the Meteorological Bureau lost its role.

'Report!' Aeolus' energy is growing! The staff in front of the energy detector said loudly.

"Convert energy into wind!" Andrei stared at the projection with a gloomy face.

"The wind speed is 70 meters per second, no, 80 meters per second - 90 meters per second, it has changed again, 100 meters ......" the staff's mouth desperately chased the numbers on the instrument.

Andrei had long since stopped paying attention to the many voices behind him, the noisy environment was completely blocked by his brain, and he saw the change of clothes of the "Wind God", half of which had become dark cyan.

The breath of death, even through the screen, is so real, so terrifying.

It's not that the wind is weak, it's not that the rain is light, the power is restrained, and the terrifying destructive power is concentrated on the body of the "wind god", and the dog that can bite people doesn't bark, this is the calm before the storm!

Mo Kaize's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his expression was solemn to the extreme.

Retracting his gaze on the "Wind God", Wan Yan Zhen'er looked at him and said lightly, "It's not over yet." ”

The words fell, and the blue light that stayed in the air also merged into the "Wind God", the soft blue light looked ordinary and did not have anything special, but it was this ordinary blue light that brought the same huge changes to the "Wind God".

When he changed into a dark blue suit pants, the temperament of the "wind god" changed, and he was no longer irritable and fierce as before, and the hideous hunter calmed down, and seemed to have really become a polite gentleman.

But everyone knows that under the peaceful exterior there must be madness, and when the crazy heart is revealed, everything will usher in a fatal blow, even destruction.

Looking at the gentleman in the dark cyan suit, his vision was blurred, and under the powerful force of annihilation, the space where the "Wind God" was located seemed to be unbearable, and there were faint signs of disintegration.

Where the gentleman was, everything retreated, the sky and the sea gave way to a small space, and the clouds and water that dared to approach were carried into nothingness by the ruthless force of annihilation, becoming an extremely small part of nothingness.

"That, that, that's ......" Yichen suddenly felt his hands reach out of the water, strangled his neck fiercely, he couldn't breathe, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

Indeed, there are hands, hands of fear, the fear of the dark cyan death.

At the airport tower, Ouyang Qi's gaze fell on the dark cyan thing in the distant sky through the glass, and whispered, "Is there no way?" ”

"Did you think that guy would fight hard?" Adam, who was also standing in front of the glass, spoke, and his helplessness made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Who?"

"Mokizer."

Ouyang Qi shook her head, it's not a denial, it's unknown, she doesn't know, and she can't be sure.

Adam turned to leave, and he had the answer in his mind, which had always been a multiple-choice question, but there was a difference between voluntary and forced.

"The power of annihilation, so much." Looking at the dark blue sky and earth, Andre fell into a stupor.

A deep sense of powerlessness invaded Mo Kaize, and he knew that the real "Wind God" had been formed.

Annihilate the typhoon!

The strongest typhoon ever! The world's most powerful weapon of destruction!

When the gentleman holds the butcher's knife, the killing must be cold-blooded and crazy!