In the dark hurricane group, the wind dragon and the wind blade will kill people at any time, whether it is the monks in the foundation building period, the knot stage or the yuan infant stage, in this dense wind dragon and wind blade, they all seem small and powerless. There is a possibility of crushing bones at any time.

With the shattering of the Chenshe behind him, countless monks were swept away in the screams, and Zhao Boyan on the Zishen suddenly aged a lot. These latter five ships are the foundation of Zhao Guo for many years! He, the Lord of Zhao, is worthy of the trust of the thousands of people who are still on Warcraft Island.

"Lord, cheer up! Look! More than 300 of your people behind you are watching your decision!"

Looking at the two loyal old guards behind him, Zhao Boyan nodded and stood up, bowed deeply to the crowded passengers outside the control room, and then said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhao Boyan brought you to such a desperate situation, I really can't stand everyone. At this life-or-death juncture, I hope that everyone will work together to get through the difficulties, and if you have any suggestions, you can also put forward suggestions. ”

"Lord Wang, you make a decision! I won't blame you old man for life or death. ”

"Yes! If it weren't for Prince Zhao, you always worked hard for us, we wouldn't have been able to leave Warcraft Island, since we have chosen this path, we don't care about life or death. ”

After gossiping, Zhao Boyan finally ordered:

"Zishen, stop the automatic force, glide on the edge of the hurricane swarm, hope God can take us to a safe place. ”

Everyone is sad and lonely, but in such an environment, no one can come up with a better way to deal with it. However, even the Zishen had stopped powering, and the more than twenty controllers in the control room were also methodically manipulating the Lingbao spacecraft to slide. I don't know how long it took, when the two wind dragons crossed over, the Zishen finally didn't get out of the way. With a loud "boom", the Zishen burst into flames.

"All hands in hand, let's challenge the Grim Reaper together!"

However, the passengers on the Zishen, as the best monks in the Zhao Kingdom, were either outstanding elites in the Zhao Kingdom for two hundred years, or they were cultivation geniuses under the age of twenty. They come from a powerful inheritance, and they have always been high-ranking existences, but in the face of the threat of death, they no longer took the words of Zhao Wangye to heart, they fled in all directions like bees meeting fire, and as a result, they were all wiped out in less than half an hour, and the old prince's eyes were full of tears, looking at the more than ten disciples surnamed Zhao around him, his heart was painful.

"Alas, run for your lives!"

Zhao Boyan finished speaking. Rushed directly towards a wind dragon, and with a roar, the old prince's body was also torn apart.

"Ancestor"

Roars and screams came one after another, and soon, the blood mist dissipated, and only the wind dragon and the wind blade were left in the sky.

In another hurricane group, Bao Ping'an's clothes were already torn by the wind blade. But he still carried Gong Qing on his back, and Gong Qing at this time. Because the sacrifice of "Yin and Yang Bu Divine Formula" not long ago was too expensive, she was almost not swept away by the hurricane, but she was pulled back by Bao Ping'an, who was paying attention to her, and after that, Bao Ping'an carried the seriously injured Gong Qing on his back.

It's like the inside of a giant wind dragon, due to the wind dragon spinning rapidly. So the interior of the wind dragon is more like an enclosed space. In this space, it is like a world, not only with stones of different sizes like stars, but also countless corpses of different sizes, as well as countless wind dragons and wind blades running irregularly.

"Qing'er, believe me. Just hold on a little longer, and the hurricane will recede. ”

"Peace, it's all useless to me, my cultivation is too low, if I can start another hexagram, maybe I can find out the way again. ”

"No, you've done your best, and since the Shomen is in the midst of this hurricane, we'll be able to find it. ”

"Look, there's a big rock in front of us, let's go and rest. ”

Bao Ping'an flew over with Gong Qing's efforts, but saw that there were already three people above.

"Two fart boys, get out of here, otherwise the uncle will be welcome. ”

"Tyrannosaurus, these two children can be regarded as just passing our lives, let them come up!"

"When they come up, you go down. ”

The big man slammed the big axe on his shoulder and said angrily to a ******** beside him. The ******** had to turn his face to the side and ignore it. Bao Ping'an was furious, but the four of them were definitely cultivators above the Yudan stage who were much stronger than themselves, and they naturally didn't take these two eight or nine-year-old foundation building stage children in their eyes.

Bao Ping'an had to leave with Gong Qing, and it didn't take long for another big rock to rush over, and a group of monks were huddled on it and were fighting. Bao Ping'an had no choice but to continue to sweep forward. After a few breaths, I only heard a bang, and two large stones collided in the distance behind me.

"Haha, what a retribution!"

Watch the monks on the two large rocks scatter around. Some were unfortunately hit by the wind blade and fell, while others were swept into the wind dragon and disappeared.

Just as the two children were wandering around a hurricane, they saw another large rock slowly drifting over, which was several miles in size. It is precisely because of its own weight that this large stone is not fast. Bao Ping'an quickly grabbed the upside-down rattan of the big stone cliff and finally climbed up. I didn't want another middle-aged man to rush over.

"I'm sorry, little brother, but there's already a master here. ”

Bao Ping'an was really angry, these guys were saved by himself and Gong Qing, and it didn't take long for them to turn their faces and deny people.

"Why is this yours, master, I'll come up, what's the matter!"

"Looking for Death"

The middle-aged man slapped his palm, but was suddenly blocked by a figure.

"Huo Yunsong, do you really want to go against me?"

"Fu Zhongze, these two children are my people, and today I, Huo Yunsong, will be against you. What's the matter!"

That Fu Zhong and Huo Yunsong were both cultivators at the end of the Yuan Infancy, although the two did not deal with each other, they were not enemies of life and death, so there was no need to fight for the two children in this place. Walking out of this land is much better than wandering in the hurricane group outside, except that the sky is full of stones, and the wind blade sometimes blows up puffs of smoke and dust on the land.

Huo Yunsong took Bao Ping'an and Gong Qing to sit down in a depression, which was a place where they could hide from the wind dragon and the wind blade, but he didn't expect dozens of people to hide on this big stone of seven or eight miles for three years.

In these three years. So the little stones that hit the big stone are gone, but the big stone is very hard. On closer inspection, it is not difficult to see that this large stone is actually a stubborn rock that has been soaked in the sea for countless years. As the boulder drifted through the hurricane swarm, people gathered on it. In the end, Zhang Chenghu also came up. Then there were one hundred and thirty-seven people. And all of them were passengers on the Rite. In three years. Bao Ping'an was familiar with the inhabitants above, of course, there was nothing else on this stubborn stone except for the wind dragon and the wind blade. In fact, even if something was attached to it, it was swept away by the wind and waves.

But one day, three years after the big boulder that entered the hurricane swarm, the sky suddenly opened up in the open door. A huge wind knife slashed at the large rock. Everyone looked at the wind knife and dodged in all directions, and soon the knife slashed down, and the stubborn stone was also cut in half.

"Ahh

In the process of fleeing in all directions, it was terrible.

Bao Ping'an took Gong Qing and escaped with Huo Yunsong into the gap between the two wind dragons. Because of years of experience, the space between two wind dragons of similar size is considered the safest.

"Damn, it doesn't work this time"

After Huo Yunsong finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash. Unexpectedly, Huo Yunsong left alone. And Bao Ping'an pulled Gong Qing to look at the wind blade rushing towards this crack, his heart sank, and pushed Gong Qing backwards and upwards.

"Qing'er, live well. ”

"Peace, no"

Just as Bao Ping'an was hit by the wind blade. A figure rushed up from under his feet, and with a force that pushed him upwards a few feet. An exploding wind blade passed through Bao Ping'an's chest. Bao Ping'an ignored his injury, but looked at his feet, only to see Huo Yunsong's tall figure split in half by the hurricane wind blade.

"Uncle Huo. ”

"Uncle Huo"

"Boy, count your fate, and you are at Lao Tzu's hand. ”

Before Huo Yunsong could finish speaking, two halves of his body were swept away by the hurricane. Disappeared in an instant.

"Uncle Huo"

Huo Yunsong was able to return, which made Bao Ping'an's heart warm, and tears flowed down his eyes. At this time, Gong Qing brought Bao Ping'an to his side.

There was no one around, and the two children drifted in the hurricane group for an unknown amount of time. In between, the most dangerous one unfortunately fell into a wind dragon, and in a hurry, Gong Qing's hands were sealed, and the gossip seal flashed, and the two of them appeared outside the wind dragon again. It's just that this time Gong Qing performed the "Yin Yang Divine Divination Technique" teleportation with a serious injury, and he was even more injured.

"Peace, I can sacrifice the Yin and Yang God Divination Recipe again, you have to live well. ”

"No, we all have to live well. For Uncle Huo's sake, okay?"

The two badly injured children hugged each other tightly and let the air currents carry them into the distance.

"It's you! The second boy's life is really big. ”

I don't know when, Zhang Chenghu was already in the sky above the two, but he had already grabbed Gong Qing's back collar and pulled it up.

If someone stands high above Warcraft Island, they will find that the sea water around Warcraft Island is surging towards the bottom of Warcraft Island for countless miles, as if someone suddenly raised the huge Warcraft Island to the sea, and the whirlpool formed by the huge crater left behind sucked the surrounding sea water. As a result, the sea level dropped suddenly, and countless new islands appeared on the surface. And if someone is observing on the sea, they will find that the waves are surging in the direction of Warcraft Island one after another, and after a few months, the large pit left by Warcraft Island is filled by the sea, and the waves on the sea are gradually weakening, and finally calming down. On the surface of the sea, the islands are littered with rocks, tree stumps, and corpses of all kinds. And a swarm of hurricanes dozens of miles in size is slowly rushing towards the sea. When the hurricane touches the sea, a huge whirlpool is stirred, completely releasing the energy in the hurricane group. The hurricane swarmed into countless wind blades, and countless fragments of the corpses of the living monks rushed in all directions.

"Two children, you are the future of the True Martial Monk, Old Man Zhang will give you another ride!"

After Zhang Chenghu finished speaking, he immediately sent the two of them to the land that was faintly visible in the distance, while he was hit by dozens of wind blades, and the last remnant of his body fell to the land below. (To be continued.) )