Seeing this, Night Terror did not panic, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The Tempestus took another step forward, its azure wings flapping, turning into an aurora of majestic curls.

Above the clouds, there are thousands of fluctuations, stirring the blue clouds and rolling up, as if there is a divine power coming.

The sky is burning.

The clouds are howling.

White clouds and dogs, vicissitudes of life, everything seems to be boiling.

Distorts time, blurs consciousness.

If this scene falls into the eyes of mortals, it will only make people marvel at the beauty of the world, and then worship with joy and sincerity.

Night Terror did not have the energy to enjoy such a thrilling and magnificent beauty, the ground under her feet had already broken like a spider's web, and the "Karakala" sounded softly, like a hellish lament.

The earth and the mountains are still like this, not to mention the flesh and blood of the night terrors?

She endured the terrifying power while carrying the pain of death miscalculation.

Her eyes were fine and she watched Tempest's every movement intently, until the light under its eyes condensed to the extreme, turning into a rich drop of emerald and bursting open.

"Zheng—"

Night Terror Hong saw hundreds of millions of cyan mad knives hanging upside down in the sky, and then, in her eyes, there were torrential rain meteors rising and falling.

"Boom, boom—"

The rapid rotation of the wind and the magnificent beauty of the waves are like one world throwing itself into the arms of another world without hesitation.

It's sabotage!

It's death!

It's the shock of pulling to the top!

The sound of the sky was blowing, and the blue sea and the surrounding wind echoed each other.

Under the power of the earth.

The tide rises, everything is destroyed, the common life is destroyed, and the silence is born.

The form is gone, and it seems that only the Night Terror and the Tempest are left.

Night Terror was hit by this shock wave, she clearly felt her sternum concave, her internal organs were squeezed and almost burst, the extreme pain made her dizzy for a moment, she clenched her teeth and carried it, her heart was unstoppable!

The power that comes from the face is the ultimate supernatural power of the five-star demonic beast, representing the pure power of the wind system.

She watched greedily, transforming all this into data and clearly recording it in her mind, the jealous and trembling wisdom that she wanted to replicate completely.

A little longer!

A little longer!

Don't give up on this fantastic and beautiful miracle just because you can't bear it!

"Kerakala ......"

The sound of dislocation of the bones, the long inky hair, and the fluttering red clothes were torn and shattered by the wind, and the sharp wind turned into a blade and hit her thin body.

Scarlet and gorgeous blood, enchanting with the trajectory of the wind.

She didn't seem to know the pain, and the persistence in her eyes was like a raging fire.

A little closer!

A little closer!

She caught the extremely spiritual charm and free and easy thick ink stroke!

Night Terror's eyes shrank, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have tested the department......

What kind of cultivator is she?

The reason why she had the power of fire in the first place was because she contracted the little black-haired chicken.

What about the wind system? In such an extremely oppressive situation, if she uses this natural supernatural power, will she be able to open the power of the wind system?

The heartbeat was unusually violent, and the rebellious thoughts kept roaring.

After a short period of thought, Night Terror has already made up his mind.

If the power of the fire system is okay, why can't the power of the wind system?!

I have been beaten passively for so long, I can't be beaten in vain!

That's right! Meow's, why!

She took the interest!

(End of chapter)