In the tornado, a man and a dog clinged to the chariot. Inside the carriage of the infantry chariot, several surface-to-air missiles were spewing tongues of flame, hovering on the brink of explosion.

In the end, the dog king is a creature full of spirituality, Yang Xiaohai muttered in his ear, then spread his wings and flew upwards at an accelerated pace. Although the two pairs of wings could not allow it to fly freely, they could barely do it by moving against the wind. So, Lei Ming carried Yang Xiaohai straight up, and flew to the side of the chariot with a mess of debris.

In the air, it is lucky to have such a physical object that can be planted and strengthened. Therefore, Yang Xiaohai plans to work with the dog king, hoping to escape from the tornado.

"Three"! Yang Xiaohai roared angrily, and his nine fists suddenly tightened, using his muscles to resist the thunder and lightning that burst out. At the same time, the thundering tooth was wrong, and with all his strength, he jumped towards the wall of wind that flashed with thunder.

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling flowed in the veins of the body. The nerves that had been destroyed by the pain, the pressure of the black pupils, and the thunder and several electric shocks were extremely tough. Yang Xiaohai was struck by lightning and regained consciousness in a trance.

He tightened his legs, and his body, which was about to slide off the dog's neck, clung to the dog's hair. Two words flashed in his mind: "luck" super perspective stared at the rapidly approaching wind wall, and one person and one dog slammed into it with a poof.

Almost the moment he entered the wind wall, one man and one dog regretted it. If the wind swirling just now was like a knife, now it's a myriad of chainsaws! I don't know how the dog king is, anyway, Yang Xiaohai is cut from the toes to the top of his head. If he hadn't launched the "dyeing", he would have been 100% cut into bones by now.

is like a flat boat, Yang Xiaohai can't control the direction at all. All he could do was to exert his legs and nine arms firmly around Lei Ming's neck. In addition to the roar of the wind, he seemed to hear a thunderous whimper. Needless to say, the big dog will be cut by the wind knife. How long they can last can only depend on their creation.

It didn't take long for a whimper to be interrupted by a loud roar. Yang Xiaohai, who was spinning rapidly, only to feel that he was hit by a blazing huge force from the side. With the thunder under the crotch, it was thrown out of the centrifugal force.

As a result, the whirling force and the sudden blazing heat stirred together, and Yang Xiaohaiden was dizzy and dazed. It flew diagonally outward in the rapidly rotating wind wall.

It seemed like a second, and it seemed like a long time. Yang Xiaohai only felt that the power of ten thousand jun on his body suddenly plummeted, and a warm breeze and a wisp of sunset reflected on his body.

Yang Xiaohai suddenly felt refreshed and regained consciousness. He used super vision to "look" up and down, daring to feel that he was confused, and he had been thrown out of the tornado. Although there were still thick clouds floating overhead, they did come out of the cage of heaven and earth with lightning and thunder and fireworks rolling.

finally came to his senses, Yang Xiaohai was in no mood to continue to sigh "luck". He moved his super vision downward, and he saw thunder like a blood gourd! The big dog's black satin-like fur was curly, and it was covered with large and small cuts of all kinds. From the tail to the nose, there is no one intact.

The heaviest wounds were the two intercostal wounds, which were spraying blood outwards like money. The dog king thundered and his four eyes were closed, and the dog's face was an extremely painful expression. Looking further away, Yang Xiaohai gritted his steel teeth again.

It was true that he had been riding on the big dog, but there was nothing under Thunder's feet. To put it bluntly, they are falling down. Thanks to the tornado's super wind pressure, the wind resistance of the normal fall made him mistake it for Hexi's breeze.

Actually, where does the harmony and warmth come from? Falling from an altitude of two or three thousand meters is just a little better than being blown up by a missile.

Yang Xiaohai knocked his feet inward, leaned over and shouted in Lei Ming's ear: "Wake up, hey, don't sleep." The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we brothers still have to work hard! ”

After shouting like this, the thunder roared like a dead dog, and he was not moved at all. Not to mention struggling, even the long tongue drooped out of the corners of his mouth. Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaohai was really a little anxious. It's been a while since I was swept up into the sky in a daze.

He could already feel the irritability in his chest, an urge to destroy everything. "Dude, I can't stand it anymore. I'm sorry. Yang Xiaohai, who was falling and falling, was out of line. At this time when the world is not on the ground, no matter how capable he is, he can't use it. So, he freed up an arm and grabbed the long scarlet tongue that thundered out.

"Poof" "Wow...... "Wow" After a slippery and greasy muffled sound, it seemed to have stepped on the tail, and the thunder roared like a pet dog. It shook its head and turned its head to bite. But after just a few bites, the dog king gave up.

In mid-air, its running size is not suitable for landing. Just out of the tornado there is inertia. Now that the external force is lost, Lei Ming's head and feet spin immediately.

"Evil beasts! At the moment of life and death, dare not do your best? Do you really think I can't bear to kill him? "Once it rolls, a man and a dog will roll like a windmill. Not to mention the two wounds of the dog king, blood was sprinkled indiscriminately. For Shan Yang Xiaohai, the "dyeing" has been approaching three minutes, and the tyrannical emotions in his chest are getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he has reached the peak of suppression.

Yang Xiaohai's eyes were red, his legs and nine arms gradually became stronger, and in an instant, he just wanted to tear the dead dog apart.

Or feel the murderous intent, thunder in the tumbling, "poof", and open the wings of two huge bats again. With the appearance of the wings that could not fly, the momentum of the tumbling slowed down. After a few more turns, the meat wings hung in the wind, holding a man and a dog firmly in mid-air.

Yang Xiaohai glided into the distance like a glider. It was expected that he should not be able to fall to death at this speed, and the tyrannical emotions in his heart were somewhat restrained. But the fire went down, and the smell of blood on the tip of the nose became stronger and stronger. Yang Xiaohai knew that it was the smell of blood overflowing from the thundering wound.

Not only that, but he even "saw" the blood vessels in Lei Ming's body. He knew that the "dyeing" was running out. But I'm still swimming in the sky! If the "dyeing" is broken, can the soft and numb self still be crotched on the neck of the dog king?

Carrier city, suburbs. In two years, the already somewhat desolate ground was dotted with life. Countless green plants and wildflowers are growing vigorously, and they are rushing to complete their survival missions before late autumn. Here, there are only plants swaying in the wind, and no hairy animals are seen.

was abused by the wind, and many flowers and plants bowed their heads helplessly. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, rolling the already soft flowers and plants into the sky. If they had eyes, they would be able to see a man and a dog, sliding from the sky. There are few tall buildings in the suburbs, but there are many trees planted artificially.

With a "click", rows of neat poplar trees broke their branches, and the poplar leaves rained down on the asphalt road, which was barely clear. When the hapless poplar tree was hit by six trees, the dog king rolled under the roots of the tree with a thunderbolt, and no longer moved. And a hundred meters away from him, there was a big man lying on his back.

After the rain, a rainbow hangs across the sky. The raging typhoon is gone, leaving a mess in its wake. In the afterglow of the imminent setdown, Yang Xiaohai opened his eyelids tiredly. Tired, tired, and weak. Shake your eyes and look at the sky. Sunset gilded the clouds that had not yet faded with gold. Yang Xiaohai thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What the hell is this?" ”

After lying down for a while, I felt that hopeless powerlessness receded a little. If your stomach is rumbling, you will almost rebel. He raised his left hand to see the time. I didn't react until I looked at my wrist stained with green leaves, and I was so busy that I didn't wear a watch at all.

The corners of Yang Xiaohai's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly again. Then I realized I could move. So, using both hands and feet, he got up very gracefully and looked around. Following the canopy of the destroyed tree, it was easy to find the motionless dog king.

In just a dozen meters, Yang Xiaohai wandered for more than ten minutes. It's not intentional grinding, it's really due to physical exhaustion, and it's very weak. At this time, not to mention the mutant S-type "infected", even any cat or dog can easily abuse him. As the distance closes, the situation of the thunder is becoming clearer and clearer.

It is not Yang Xiaohai, and it will not be "crusty" skills. Coupled with a 4-meter-long body, he suffered much more damage than the old otaku. In addition to the two deep scars between the ribs, there were several iron rods stuck in his stomach. Most of these irons come from the warning signs on the roadside of the base.

Because it was inserted very deeply, only a few sections were outside the stomach, so that Yang Xiaohai's super vision didn't even notice it. With such a serious injury, no matter how strong Rao is thunder was, he couldn't move on the ground. If you count the case of a direct stream of blood, it is already a miracle that you can still breathe now.

"What's wrong? Finished with calves? Yang Xiaohai Turtle quickly rubbed to Lei Ming's side and tentatively probed with his toes. He was responded to by a thunderous, almost whispering roar. The movement was like that of a newborn puppy.

If it could speak, it would have told this nasty human being: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to live for a long time." Don't you want to kill me? Okay, don't work your hands, let me die quietly. That's it, okay? ”

A large part of the thunderous words was only shown by a weak "whoosh". Maybe it has been lying down for a long time, and it wants to change from lying on the left side to lying on the right side. There was a broken poplar behind him, so he just gave up with a symbolic movement of his paws.

"Get up! Don't pretend to be a bear! I know your ability, you can be tough with the S mutants, and the perverted thing that spits lightning in your mouth, how can you say that you can hang it? Hurry up and drop, Ma Yu Di, I'm hungry. Lai Ji again, make a fire and eat dog meat pot! Yang Xiaohai frowned and shouted. Why didn't the dog king even whine.

"How? That's it? You carried me down from heaven, this favor, dog affection, phew, how can this affection be returned? I'm nothing, sir, but it's just a little good, and I never owe anyone else. If you have the chance, I will not let you succeed. Yang Xiaohai gasped.

Wang Qing's appearance appeared in his mind. "You're going to die? Ha! With my consent? With the master here, you can't die if you want to! Wait, the master and the old man of Hades will discuss and take your dog's life...... I'm coming back......" Yang Xiaohai said, rubbing against Lei Ming's head, and smirking at the drooping scarlet tongue.