Chapter 27 (15)

Then more and more noisy voices rushed into Yunhe's ears: "Just in front, to the Wuji Pavilion!"

Yunhe was shocked and understood who was behind him. She nervously squeezed Mimei's hand, and sweated in the palm of her hand.

What should I do? What if he catches both her and Mimei?

thought so. The strong wind behind them seemed to be 100 meters radical, and the huge wind blew them forward without having to step forward.

Mi Mei screamed: "What's going on? Is there a tornado?"

"No." Yunhe's voice trembled a little, "Mimei, don't look back, run to the end and get into the room."

Mimei focused on her head, and the two clenched hands were pulled tighter, and the bigger wind came. They shouted at the same time, because they were almost powerless to turn and were about to be photographed on the wall.

When I didn't know what to do, a golden figure flashed out, penetrated between Yunhe and Mimei, grabbed their waists, and quickly lifted them up and turned in a direction when they were about to touch the wall.

The heart of the cloud and lotus hanging in mid-air has calmed down a little. Xiaoyan sent the two of them straight to the room with a nervous face, and then closed the door and locked them inside.

The clouds and lotus heart beat violently.

Where is the flame? Will he be in danger?

She wanted to go out, but she was afraid that it would become a burden if she couldn't help. Outside, are you chasing Wutao? It seems that there are a lot of people listening to the voice. Is there still nothing we can do about him by gathering the strength of everyone?

Mimei's face was pale: "Oh, my God, what was that just now? We were almost photographed on the wall... If we die like this, it must be ugly!"

Her thinking is really difficult to understand. Why did she think of death first? There is no difference whether it is good-looking or ugly.

"Clouds! Are you listening to me?" Mimei shouted, "What's that outside?"

"No Tao." Yun He said.

"Ah," Mimei was stunned, "aren't he used the starry body? How did he become a strong wind? Can he change seventy-two?!"

"I don't know what's going on." Yunhe's voice is leisurely, and his mind is tly. I'm so worried. Why is Xiaoyan coming out in this battle... He has a different identity now, and he doesn't have to play by himself at all. Don't he obey orders with thousands of troops?

Wuthao seems to be stronger than a few days ago. Will Xiaoyan be all right?

"Your face is so pale," Mimei held her hand. "Are you worried about Xiaoyan?"

"...hmm."

"Hey." Mimei sighed leisurely and suddenly said, "I just thought about why my heart was blocked when I got up today. It turned out that this happened."

"It's all right." Yunhe comforted her, "It's okay."

"I know, Xiaoyan saved us," she sighed, "I don't know what's going on outside. Let's open a small crack in the window?"

Although she asked, she walked to the window without waiting for Yunhe to answer. Yunhe followed her, and the two lay down and looked out of the window.

The black clouds and strong wind have already dispersed, and the clear sky has returned to the outside.

Yun He's heart was not relieved, but hung higher. They are no longer here. I don't know where they went...

Xiaoyan will be fine, right?

Black clouds roll over.

The gods attacked Wutao trapped in the middle from all directions. Wutao did not see him at all. He was wrapped in the black wind and clouds and turned into a mass of fog. Only the head of the skeleton faintly revealed in the fog, which was shocking.

It seems that their attack has no effect on it, and he is just dodging. Xiaoyan looked at the sea not far away and asked, "Where's the dagger?"

Cang Hai shook his head at him.

Xiaoyan doesn't understand what it means to shake his head in the sea. Is the dagger not on the sea, or don't you want him to take risks?

All kinds of tricks greet Wutao in the black wind circle. The black wind circle dodged around, as if looking for a source.

The gods are here, and he may not have a chance of winning when he comes out, so would rather hide in it than fight? However, in fact, Xiaoyan and others understand that if Wutao comes out to fight head-on, they may not be able to win. Wutao is quite legendary number one in Shi Ce. He is the king of demons who calls for wind and rain. He is eccentric and somehow disappears from the world. When he appears again, he did not expect that he would be in heaven, causing a big or small war.

There are more and more gods surrounding Wu Tao. About 30 or 40 people came to hear the news and are ready to help. Several older immortals are full of confidence and don't see Wu Tao in their eyes. They want to gather the strength of many people. If they can't take down Wutao, they will be too shameless.

However, Wutao just hides in the wind circle and can't come out. It rotates like a top, as if it is looking for a loophole to escape.

What they have to do now is not to let him run away, so that they have a chance of winning.

Under the attack, the black wind circle turns faster and faster, and the rolling range is getting wider and wider. Xiaoyan saw the dagger of the colorful shell in his arms, and his eyes were focused and solemn.

Seeing that he had the intention to rush into the wind circle, Xiao Yan quickly landed beside him and grabbed his wrist, "No."

There is a trace of doubt in the calm eyes of the sea.

"I'll do it." Xiaoyan stretched out his hand to him.

"Impossible." The sea said lightly, "You can't take this risk."

"Then can you do it?" Xiaoyan's voice was cold, "Do you want her to hate me for the rest of her life?"

Canghai was stunned before he slowly realized the meaning of his words. He said coldly, "If you go, do you want her to hate me for the rest of her life?"

This sentence makes Xiaoyan's blood boil. His throat rolled several times and suppressed the inexplicable joy. He said, "Give me the dagger."

"Impossible." Canghai pushed him away, "Don't let me miss the best time."

Xiaoyan suddenly pulled out from behind, and the seemingly invisible hand suddenly added a silver bow. Some gods noticed Xiaoyan's behavior and felt a little surprised. They didn't seem to understand what Xiaoyan wanted to do at this time.

Canghai understood his intention, "If we are not accurate, we will have no sharp blade."

"I know." Xiaoyan's eyes are calm and confident.

Canghai did not hesitate any more and handed the dagger into his hand. Xiaoyan took the dagger as an arrow and put it on the bow string. Canghai said, "When turning out, there is a light gray. From then on, the arrow will definitely stab him."

The flame nod slightly.

He pulled his bow full and looked solemnly. His eyes were looking for direction and ready to launch at any time. The wind circle rotated again, and he finally saw the plaster, and the string was ready to go.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, the dark clouds rolled, and the wind rushed towards them like a wild horse. The gods instantly raised their protective shields and looked at a black thing, mixed with the roar of animals.

The gods have changed their faces.

"The galloping flaming horse!"

"Goney!"

"Kun?"

The sound of exclamation and exclamation. The beasts rushed, and they naturally flew up to prevent these wild beasts from hurting them. I couldn't help wondering where these beasts came from.

The overwhelming group of monsters rushed into the wind circle, mixed together, and soon integrated, that is, soaring forward at a strange speed.

"He's going to run!" God scolded angrily and immediately drove the cloud to chase.

A swarm of bees followed in a hurry and unconsciously arrived at Juyou Mountain. Suddenly entering the empty mountain forest, the noise just now seemed to be all separated from the screen.

It's weird.

They seem to have stepped into a strange space, which is completely not familiar to them.

Wuthao, and where are those monsters?

The surroundings are very quiet.

The footsteps stopped on the dead branches and made a crisp sound, which came to the ears of the gods one by one.

"Everyone should pay attention and beware of fraud."

Xiaoyan suddenly remembered something and looked at the sea, "Maybe the Warcraft is still there, but he is gone!"

The skeletons of the gods. Then, half of the people were left here, and the other half went to the Wuji Pavilion with Xiaoyan Canghai.