The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year.
It's snowing heavily.
Endless cold desolation invades every inch of land.
The city in the distance seems quiet and peaceful, but in fact it is an abandoned and empty city.
The heavy snow is like a ruthless painter, covering up all the excitement and vitality with pure white paint.
In the sky, snowflakes danced in the wind like catkins.
Before they fell on Luo Yan, they evaporated in mid-air and turned into water vapor.
More snowflakes were flying in the cold wind, like a silent and solemn funeral, bidding farewell to the forgotten city.
The once bustling and noisy place has now been covered by thick snow, leaving only loneliness and silence.
Luo Yan squinted his eyes slightly, looking through the wind and snow, and landed on the lonely city.
The deserted city looked particularly desolate in the snow.
The outlines of high-rise buildings are looming behind the snow curtain, like silent giants, unable to withstand the invasion of wind and snow.
Snowflakes fell on the dilapidated buildings, making a slight sound, like a death knell mourning the death of the city.
Feeling the desolation, some pictures flashed through Luo Yan's mind.
The lonely city in the distance should have once been prosperous, but the arrival of the giant beast and the sudden disaster caused it to be abandoned and forgotten.
In the sound of wind blowing in the distance, it seems that people can still hear their screams. Facing the giant beasts falling from the sky, people are so miserable and helpless.
call.
The wind blew past Luo Yan, and there was a faint fishy smell in the wind.
The next second.
Luo Yan's murderous aura surged, and the entire space was dyed blood red.
The originally silvery ground and snowflakes turned red.
The red earth, the red flying snow, in this red world, Luo Yan raised his sword.
The dragon elephant buzzed and struck down with one sword.
Cut out a bloody storm!
In the cold and desolate snow, a storm of astonishing force suddenly formed. This blood-red storm continued to tear the nearby flying snow into pieces, sucked it in, and allowed itself to expand and grow.
The trees on the snow were all bent under the pressure of the strong wind. Read the book
After a while, they were crushed and broken one after another.
Broken trees were also caught in the storm, and once caught in this bloody storm, everything would be quickly dyed red.
Then it gradually lost its texture, became transparent, and finally disintegrated into countless fine dust in the strong wind, which spread and disappeared under the violent airflow.
This is only the power of the outer circle of the storm. In this bloody storm, there is a red rainstorm!
This heavy rain surged and surged, washing away everything within the scope of the storm.
Raindrops were falling.
Every drop of rain here is the product of the combination of murderous intent and mysterious energy.
They carry the unique high-heat characteristics of Nanming Lihuo, and have the astonishing penetrability of dripping water through stone. They sweep everything and wash away everything.
Small but deep holes are left in snowflakes, trees, rocks, and the ground.
Especially the holes in the ground, I don't know how deep they are.
The terrifying wind howled and the blood rained all over the sky, which lasted for a while before gradually stopping.
After the bloody storm disappeared, Luo Yan looked around and could no longer see anything higher than the ground.
Even the ground where he was was was gouged out by the storm with a huge and shocking pit.
"Very good, you have basically mastered this style of 'Fighting and Bloody Rain'."
A voice came from behind.
Luo Yan turned around and saw Fang Yao coming.
After returning from Chunyu Base, he went to visit Fang Yao and learned the second form of [Blood River Knife] under the guidance of this teacher.
Fang Yao smiled and said, "The one you used just now was 'Rain of Blood'"
basic type. "
"When you become proficient, you will be able to control it freely and let the violent rain of blood and the all-pervasive fishy rain dance according to your wishes."
"At that time, this method will be considered a success."
Luo Yan nodded: "I will practice more frequently."
Fang Yao waved and said, "Okay, I know you are very diligent."
"It's not a bad thing for young people to be diligent, but they also need to balance work with rest."
"Let's go get something to eat."
"I'll give you some goodies by the way."
Arriving under a tree, Luo Yan saw a stove built here.
There was a fire in the stove, and a wire net was placed on it. On the net were a bunch of spring fish, which were roasting deliciously across the fire.
After taking a sip of the aroma, Luo Yan moved his index finger.
Fang Yao used another branch and reached into the stove to pull out a ball of yellow mud.
The yellow mud had been roasted until it was stiff, and Fang Yao waved his hand: "Lend me your sword."
Luo Yan handed over the dragon elephant, and Fang Yao drew out his long sword and lightly struck the ball of yellow mud.
The yellow mud cracked in the middle and split into two halves. Inside was a roasted chicken wrapped tightly in lotus leaves.
Fang Yao smelled it and said with satisfaction: "It tastes good. Come on, let's eat."
He tore off a chicken leg and gave it to Luo Yan. He also tore off one and took a bite of the chicken. Then he took out a bottle of Laobaigan, took a sip himself, smacked his lips and sighed.
"When I was a young soldier, the troops were stationed in the snow-capped mountains. When the weather was freezing, it would be so delicious to have a bite of roast chicken and a sip of white wine."
"But you're not allowed to drink alcohol in the army, and there's no roast chicken."
"On vacation, I go to the village to buy wine with my fellow villagers and enjoy hunting some game in the wild."
"In this blink of an eye, many years have passed."
Luo Yan also took a bite of the chicken leg, and the juice overflowed from the meal. He focused on destroying the food and waited until the food was finished before asking.
"How did the teacher join the Tiangang Dragon Riders later?"
Fang Yao shook his head: "No, I didn't directly join the Tiangang Dragon Riders."
"I was about to be discharged from the army at that time, and the organization wanted to change my job for me."
"It happened that Guixu was discovered and we needed volunteers to go in and investigate. The squad leader asked *** if he wanted to do it. At that time, I didn't want to go home to do anything else, so I agreed."
"Later I discovered the cultivation method, and I started practicing it. I kept practicing. The organization found that I was a good candidate, so they focused on cultivating me."
"Later, when mechas came out, I signed up to be a pilot. When the Strategic Office was established to build a team specifically to deal with giant beasts, that is, the Tiangang Dragon Riders, I was selected."
Fang Yao drank wine and smiled: "At that time, there were only a few people in the Tiangang Dragon Riders, and not all of them were in the Tongxuan realm."
"There are not many mechas. Not to mention 'god machines', there are not even god-general-level ones."
"What you see now has only developed slowly over the past few decades."
"At that time, all countries discovered the existence of Guixu and rushed in to explore. For this right to explore, we even fought with foreign devils."
"Those things were very overbearing. They later wanted to block 'Guixu' and monopolize the benefits."
"My temper was not as good as it is now. Without saying a word, I drove my mecha and killed their mecha corps."
"From that time on, they didn't dare to give a shit about the exploration of Guixu."
"But after that, something big happened, and I was injured in that incident and had to retire."
