【No one in this world can leave me behind...】
[Even the rumored Zen Master Fahai is no exception. 】
In the high-speed track that blurred the vision and distance, Weide relied on his own instinct to speed towards Chang'an.
Behind Weed's high-speed impact, the raging wind had formed a huge vacuum vortex, and anything caught in it was smashed into pieces.
Thanks to Weide, he still had some scruples and did not show such a fast speed directly on the surface of the earth.
Otherwise, this terrifying vacuum vortex would be enough to cause devastating blows to the mountains, forests and cities along the way.
The speed is so fast that even a leaf can destroy the hardest diamond in the world, not to mention that he himself is superior to many great demons.
Boom! ! !
Just when Weide thought he had successfully escaped Pei Wende's pursuit, a huge explosion that was no less than the previous one suddenly came from in front of him.
The next second, Weed felt as if his body had been crushed into powder by some invisible impact, and his original high speed was forced to stop.
"..."
The severe pain from the cellular level made Weide "lost", and it was not until a long time later that he recovered.
However, Weide, who was forced to stop, knew that he had actually died once just now.
If Weide had not cultivated an incarnation of Asura and thus possessed a certain degree of immortality, he might have turned into a ball of flesh the moment he was forced to slow down.
No, with Weide's speed just now, if he didn't have an immortal body, maybe even a puddle of flesh wouldn't be left intact.
"what are you?"
After struggling to reassemble his body, Weide's white monk's robe was already stained with blood.
At this moment, Weide's voice sounded hoarse and unpleasant, as if he was struggling to speak with severely damaged vocal cords.
In fact, it was indeed the case. Every organ in Weide's body had suffered a devastating blow.
The same is true for the vocal cords, and the same is true for the eyeballs...
The remaining half of the eyeball barely maintained Weide's vision, but could not clearly convey the appearance of the figure opposite to his brain.
In the hazy blood mist, Weide could barely tell that the other party was not a human being, but an invisible ghost.
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"What am I?"
Faced with the extremely fast impact of Weide, even the ghosts and gods transformed by Xiao Qing were smashed to pieces.
However, this does not prevent Xiaoqing from reuniting and manifesting his body shape at a faster speed.
"Actually, I'm also curious, who am I now?"
Different from the zombie form with a ferocious face and wings growing on its back at the beginning, Xiao Qing's reassembled body has transformed into a completely different appearance.
From fur to blood to bones...
After Xiaoqing's body of ghosts and gods was reshaped by "breaking and then standing up", it seemed to have become a whole made of copper and iron, emitting golden flames like rays from the inside out.
In addition, serrated fangs, hook-like claws, and downy hair all over the body have also become obvious features of the new form.
Just like a ferocious beast standing upright, the newly born ghost and god's body exudes violent energy all the time, just like a living ferocious god.
More importantly, on the forehead of this fierce god, a vertical eye similar to that of Pei Wende is rotating vividly.
"If you insist on a title, you can call me '犼'."
He looked calm and confident, his golden hair fluttering in the wind...
Now Xiao Qing is like a fierce god in charge of fighting and killing, and every word and deed is full of the majesty and contempt of the god.
"Golden Haired Dog, Fierce God Dog..."
"Just pick whatever name you like."
Facing Xiaoqing's almost contemptuous teasing, Weide, who finally managed to regain some of his abilities, fell silent.
Because although Weide practiced heretic methods, he had still heard of the name "犼".
It is often said in the world that a dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different.
This does not mean that the dragon actually has nine sons, but that the real dragon has many different forms, and the number is far more than nine.
Nine is the ultimate number, which means nobility and infinity.
Jian is an extremely rare dragon species, a true dragon that transformed from a zombie and can control fire.
There are even rumors among the people that one dragon can fight three dragons and two dragons, and eventually kill one dragon and two dragons.
One can imagine how terrifying this ghost and god who calls himself "犼" is.
"A dragon that feeds on dragons?"
After a short silence, Weide suddenly showed a stern smile.
"Unfortunately, Garuda also feeds on dragons."
Before he finished speaking, Weide, who was reorganizing his body, flapped his wings again.
call!
Pupils suddenly tightened. Realizing that something was wrong, Xiaoqing instinctively wanted to strike first, but in the end, it was too late.
"Whew!"
An invisible storm quickly swept across most of the sky, and the surrounding airflow was disrupted by the storm.
It's like a typhoon passing through, and like a cyclone moving...
As the center of this moving cyclone, Weide has abandoned his original form and completely transformed into a genuine golden-winged roc.
"Whew!"
The wingspan is more than 20 meters, and every flap of the wings will bring up a powerful cyclone...
The moment the golden-winged roc appeared, it exploded at a faster speed than before, and the powerful impact it brought was beyond description in words.
boom!
The sky seemed to explode at this moment, and a storm visible to the naked eye spread golden flames to the earth.
Wherever a mortal's eyes could see, they could only vaguely see two golden electric lights colliding together, erupting with a terrifying sound comparable to the sky.
To make matters worse, the collision between the cyclone and the flames directly detonated the celestial phenomena in Runzhou and even the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.
The gradually gathering dark clouds told all this, and the raging wind became the only focus of this disaster.
You know, it is the harvest season now, and there are still many wheat seedlings in the rice fields that have not been harvested.
Once the clouds officially form and the storm sweeps across the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, floods that are worse than the Nandu embankment burst in the past two years will completely ruin this year's harvest.
By then, even if Pei Wende has the power to defy the will of heaven, it may be difficult to prevent the spread of disaster.
"Ouch!"
"howl!"
"Roar!"
"hold head high!"
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The fairies and ghosts living in this area are obviously aware of this, and they are trying to prevent this coming natural disaster in their own way.
Among them, the huge white snake in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River is the most eye-catching.
Under the leadership of the white snake, countless fish and dragons swarmed out of the river, using their magical power to control the wind and rain to alleviate the abnormality of the storm and airflow.
If it were not for the purpose of alleviating the re-flooding of the Yangtze River tributaries, no one would doubt whether the white snake would join the battlefield and end this unnecessary disaster in its own way.
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