Six hundred and ninetieth chapters call the wind and rain
"Military advisor, Brother Zhong, I can't hold on anymore." Sikong Jianheng, who was walking behind, looked tired. As soon as he came over, he sat on the ground and gasped.
Seeing Sikong Jianheng being so tired, Zhong Mo was also secretly anxious. At the moment, he was also losing all his strength. It was indeed not easy for Sikong Jianheng to persevere until now. However, Shu Jun has not found it yet, and the desert has not yet been
When they go out, the illusion has not yet been broken, how can they stagnate?
Stop means death. And they must never die here!
"Let's rest here for a while, and wait until the physical strength is recovered before leaving." As he said that, Zhong Mo also relaxed his body and used his breathing method to run Zhou Tian. He must be as fast as possible
Although you may not be able to fully recover your physical strength, as long as you recover 60% or 70%, you can take everyone to find Shu Jun and leave this place.
"Brother Zhong, I'm afraid I'm really not able to do it." Sikong Jianheng smiled bitterly, "I'm so tired now that I'm so difficult to even take a breath, let alone leave here."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo looked at Sikong Jianheng and encouraged: "Jianheng, don't give up so easily. Don't forget that we haven't found Shu Jun yet. As long as we find him, we will definitely have hope to leave here!"
He paused and said, "Did you forget the oath you made when you followed Shu Jun?"
After hearing Zhong Mo's words, Sikong Jianheng was shocked and suddenly remembered the oath he made when he followed Shu Jun. Unlimited hope suddenly surged in his heart. Once, Shu Jun led them to experience countless times together.
Life and death. Every time, Sikong Jianheng thought he would die, but in the end, he did not die. Instead, under Shu Jun's leadership, he got out of the predicament.
At present, although the hope of going out is very slim, Sikong Jianheng also believes that Shu Jun will definitely take them all out.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jianheng was slightly excited and forced himself to sit up. He sat cross-legged like Zhong Mo, using the breathing technique to restore his physical strength as soon as possible. The Peak of Eternity and Luo Jiutian
It is also normal that they must recover their maximum physical strength in the shortest time. Only in this way can they have the hope of finding Shu Jun and leaving this barren land.
After a while, Zhong Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at Luo Jiutian and others who were still breathing, without disturbing them. Only by allowing their physical strength to be maximized can they have hope of leaving here! Zhong Mo's heart was dark
Thinking.
At this time, the wind and sand did not appear to be smaller at all. Zhong Mo took advantage of Luo Jiutian and the other two who were recovering their strength and slowly stood up and looked into the distance. His sharp eyes seemed to have passed through the heavy sand and dust.
In the distance, in the sight, except for the deadly yellowishness, no other colors can be found.
If a person always lives under the same color, his spirit will easily collapse. Especially this represents the dead yellow color, which is even more likely to defeat a person psychologically. The evil dragon creates it for them.
This is probably the reason for this illusion.
Just as Zhong Mo was pondering these questions, a shocking roar seemed to be heard from afar. Looking down at the sound, he vaguely saw a tall figure dancing wildly in the wind and sand.
Seeing this, Zhong Mo said in surprise: "Nine Heavens, look!"
Hearing Zhong Mo's rapid voice, Luo Jiutian suddenly opened his eyes. Looking in the direction of Zhong Mo's finger, there was indeed a tall figure vaguely dancing there.
"What is that?" Sikong Jianheng's eyes were filled with shock.
"That seems to be Yingzhao." It was not until a while later that Luo Jiutian answered, "Do you still remember Yingzhao's king?"
"Ying Zhao Wang?" Luo Jiutian's words pulled Sikong Jianheng's thoughts more than a year ago. At that time, they were secretly sneaking into the Shadow Dynasty and heading to the Litian Valley to resurrect Zhong Mo.
On the way to the Tianji Valley, they were surrounded by countless Qiongqi. At that time, if Shu Jun had not accidentally unlocked the defensive formation on the beacon tower, they would have probably died in Qiongqi's hands long ago.
At that time, the abandoned beacon tower summoned a Yingzhi, the king of Yingzhi, Yingzhi! Although it was just a wisp of residual soul, it helped them repel Qiongqi's army.
At this time, in the wind and sand in the distance, there was obviously a heroic move, waving the long halberd in his hand, as if he was fighting someone. Moreover, such a huge heroic move, in addition to the heroic move, there will be also a heroic move.
who?
As soon as the thought flashed through Sikong Jianheng's mind, Sikong Jianheng screamed excitedly, "Military advisor, that's Ying's king, that's Ying's king!"
"Ying Ying recruits the king?" After Sikong Jianheng reminded him, Luo Jiutian suddenly thought of Ying recruiting the king. Indeed, it really seemed like Ying recruiting the king.
"The last time he saved us. Now, as long as we find it, it will definitely take us out of here!" Sikong Jianheng's voice was filled with infinite joy and excitement. After walking around at the gates of hell, he suddenly looked at it.
When the dawn of life comes, no matter who it is, he will be as excited as him.
But Zhong Mo couldn't help but worry. After all, this was just an illusion that the evil dragon changed to them. Everything they saw was both real and false. But before breaking the illusion, they did not
A way to distinguish between the scenes you see, which are true and which are false.
The Ying move in front of him was really what Sikong Jianheng said, was Ying Zhaowang who saved their lives? Zhong Mo was not sure, because he had never seen Ying Zhaowangwang. Because he did not dare to put everyone's lives in this way
Leave it to a heroic move that is difficult to distinguish between friends and enemies.
"Military advisor, Brother Zhong, let's go there quickly!" Sikong Jianheng shouted excitedly, "With the help of Yingzhaowang, we can definitely leave here as soon as possible! Maybe it can also help us find our lord.
!” After saying that, Sikong Jianheng was the first to rush out and went straight to Yingzhaowang, who was invisible in the sand and dust in the distance.
Luo Jiutian and Zhong Mo did not expect Sikong Jianheng to rush over so quickly. When the two of them realized, Sikong Jianheng had already run away.
"Jian Heng! Stop!" Zhong Mo shouted anxiously, but his voice was buried by the wind.
"No, we have to chase after you." Luo Jiutian said anxiously, "Although from here, Na Ying's attack on the king is not far from us, I'm afraid it will take a long way to go. Once we get separated from Jian Heng, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Let's go!" Zhong Mo also knew the crisis of the matter. At this time, Sikong Jianheng's figure was gradually blurred. If they didn't chase after him, they would definitely be separated.
After saying that, the three of them walked in turn and walked towards King Yingzhao in the distance.
A cry! The lava-like sand man flew up and brushed through Ye Jianying's ear. Although he did not hit Ye Jianying, the scorching wind caused Ye Jianying to eat
It was a pain. My whole head was as painful as it was burned by fire.
The three of them had been fighting fiercely with the Sand Man for several hours, but they still had not escaped from the Sand Man's shackles. Even under the attack of the Sand Man, the three of them had gradually lost their support. If they continued to fight, they would definitely lose.
, means death. After all, this sand man has no idea. He is killing people, but killing people.
Ye Jianying is very sure that if the three of them fell into the hands of these three sand people, the sand people would not show mercy. Thinking of this, he even raised his spirits and waved the flying sword in his hand to resist the sand people.
attack.
After a few moves, Ye Jianxing no longer had any strength on his body. Seeing the sand man rushing over again, Ye Jianxing smiled bitterly and said, "Old gangster, goodbye!"
The pixielong happened to see Ye Jianying who was about to give up resistance and shouted anxiously: "Little beast! You can't give up!"
Ye Jianying didn't say anything else, but just closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the arrival of death.
Before the sand man approached, the hot air, with fine sand, rushed towards him. The night sword shape could already feel the burning of his hair and beard. There was no more moisture in his body, just like this dry desert.
There is no trace of moisture.
The god of death is coming. Ye Jianying can almost see the fists of the lava sand man waving. At this moment of life and death, a green shadow suddenly rushed to Ye Jianying, and then two rays of light lit up, with
With a thunderous aura, it bombarded the lava-like sand man.
With a roar, the sand man was smashed by the visitor, and fine sand scattered all over the ground. Before it could reunite, the man jumped in the air, and seven different colors of rays raised upwards, and countless raindrops landed.
Go down.
Suddenly, it was difficult for the ball of mud and water to form on the side of the fine sand, and it was difficult to aggregate again.
Ye Jianying stared blankly at the man's back, his eyes full of surprise. Praise Long and Mo Qilin were also completely stunned, looking at the man with surprise.
"Master!" Finally, Ye Jianying screamed in surprise.
Mo Qilin and Piaozilong also shouted out in surprise, "Lord!"
The green shadow was Shu Jun who had been missing for a long time. Seeing these three guys, Shu Jun said in a deep voice: "Why are you stupid? Don't you want to live?"
The punk dragon laughed and waved his tail and knocked the sand man who rushed forward. Taking advantage of this, Shu Jun jumped, and the rain fell down wherever the seven-colored divine light pointed. Suddenly, the sand man turned into another
A ball of mud and water. In this way, the remaining sand man was also subdued by Shu Jun with the same technique.
When the three sand people turned into mud, Ye Jianying rushed to Shu Jun and asked excitedly: "Master, I finally found you!"
Shu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, you are all safe, and I can rest assured."
"Lord, what move did you use just now? How could you still call the wind and rain?" asked the pixie Long's eyes full of curiosity.
Shu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I don't know what move it is, it was also something I realized just now." After a pause, he said, "Maybe it is because the Dragon Yuan, the guardian dragon, is integrated into my body.
Therefore, I have the ability to call the wind and rain."
Hearing this, Mo Qilin shouted excitedly: "If this happens, it will be much more convenient for us."
Ye Jianying shouted anxiously: "Lord, hurry up and rain, I'm almost starving to death!"
Shu Jun's brows sank and said, "To be honest, I don't know how I used that move just now. I can only use it in a hurry. Now I need to play it, it will be a little difficult to do it."
After hearing Shu Jun's words, Ye Jianying's eyes were full of disappointment. Shu Jun frowned, his body stood in the wind and sand, and he didn't move. After a while, Shu Jun's body suddenly rose in the air and his hands lit up.
Seven divine lights flew towards the sky.
Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the air, and then, raindrops as big as beans fell.