- Like a cat, take faith and start an adventure of your own. If you can spend your whole life doing this, it can be considered happiness.
Zheng Qing curled up in the protective ball woven with vines, and when he passed through the windy and rainy cumulonimbus clouds, these words of Haruki Murakami suddenly appeared in his mind.
Of course, he would never admit that he only remembered this sentence when he saw Jiang Yu's back through the gap between the vines.
With the protection of the little green snake, the entire action of the Sin Hunting Team passing through the clouds suddenly became fast and boring - without the interference of the thunder beasts, without the lightning surrounding them, the young wizards staying in the vine ball had nothing but the
Feeling the slight bumps caused by the airflow, the whole journey can be described as 'comfortable'.
So when the vine ball broke out of the clouds and the surrounding area suddenly became brighter, Zheng Qing was still a little uncomfortable.
"Stop the binding spell!"
"Reactivate the flying spell!"
"Be fast!"
Xiao Xiao's somewhat deformed voice came to his ears. I wonder if it was due to the interference of magic power. Zheng Qing was so excited that he tore off the page where the binding spell was copied from the Dharma book and lifted the binding spell in the most brutal way.
Effect.
Although he once again felt a slight backlash of magic power, it was nothing compared to the consequences of not being able to immediately lift the binding spell. You know, they fell from an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the cumulonimbus clouds varied in thickness.
, but when we got here, it was less than three thousand meters from the ground.
Due to the effects of gravity and acceleration, Zheng Qing, who had studied physics in high school, could feel the huge danger just by instinct in his mind. Not to mention the earth that was approaching rapidly and getting closer, like a silent and hard anvil.
The young public-funded student dared to bet that if he fell on that anvil, he would probably turn into a ball of fine meat paste in an instant, seep into the ground for three to five feet, and be impossible to dig out.
"Mayfly feathers, beautiful clothes!"
Zheng Qing grabbed the Dharma book and shouted loudly while struggling to mobilize the magic power in his body. Without the support of magic power, the vine balls around him were decomposing at an extremely fast speed under the strong wind, and the turbulent air flow passed through the vines.
The huge gap almost made the wizard unable to breathe.
Snapped!
A thick and short vine was caught by the airflow and hit Zheng Qing's face hard, causing pain. Zheng Qing felt that his entire cheek was swelling at an extremely fast speed.
This made him feel lucky.
If the broken vine had come a few seconds earlier, he would have been unable to recite the flying spell successfully.
Fortunately, he had already completed the guidance of the flying spell, and even more fortunately, this time, he successfully used the flying spell after only using it once.
When the main frame of the vine ball was torn apart by the strong wind and struggled twice for the last time, a layer of familiar light red afterbirth surged out from his fingertips, chest, and soles of his feet, covering his whole body in an instant, as if
A layer of leaping flames.
At the same time, the two pairs of translucent broad wings began to vibrate vigorously again.
The humming sound seemed particularly pleasant.
Magic is always magical.
One second he was falling rapidly, and the next second, because of the pair of mayfly feathers, the wizard suddenly felt light all over, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a piece of feathers, swaying high in the sky with the wind.
He looked up, down, left, and right. The team that was originally in a row had already separated during the fall. The nearest figure was just an inconspicuous dot in his eyes at the moment.
"Discomfort..."
Zheng Qing tried to contact other companions through "Shang Xia Qi Yin", but as soon as the words came out, it seemed as if there was a walnut in his mouth, the voice was so muffled that even he could not hear clearly, and at the same time, his cheek began to throb violently again.
The wizard immediately remembered the broken vine that had just struck him in the face.
He hissed twice, subconsciously touched his gray cloth bag, and immediately a wry smile appeared on his face. He did not carry any finished potions or talismans for this trial, and it looked like his face would still hurt for a while.
"Hey!"
"Did you hear everything?"
"I am a doctor and I have successfully stayed in the air...Is everyone safe?"
Xiao Xiao's calm voice came to my ears, accompanied by a sizzling noise, which was a little unclear: "There is abnormal magic turbulence at low altitude, which slightly interferes with communications, but does not affect the flying spell... Each of you will report back!"
"Elder, OK!"
"The fat man has no problem."
"Xiaomeng and I are also safe."
"Me too!" Zheng Qing bit the tip of his tongue and tried to make a sound that a normal person should make. But the response was terrible. After a few seconds of silence in the communication stream, everyone immediately started talking about it:
"Brother Zha, is your face swollen? Why does your voice sound so weird?" the fat man asked curiously.
"I thought big-faced people wouldn't care about such a little trouble." Zhang Jixin immediately complimented him.
"It's impossible to tell... What if it wasn't the wind that blew him, but he was struck by lightning?" The fat man seemed to be interested, and he spoke quickly:
"...I can see clearly from the front. All the thunder and lightning rushed to the very back."
"Tsk, tsk... So you can't be too scumbag, or you'll be easily struck by lightning."
"That's right, it's so embarrassing. I wasn't even struck by lightning!" Li Meng also interrupted suddenly.
Zheng Qing was furious as he listened to the nonsense in his ears. He tilted his wings behind him and flew dozens of meters horizontally. He almost lost control. He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and even felt less swelling and pain on his face.
A lot.
"Everyone, be quiet!" Xiao Xiao's somewhat helpless voice sounded again: "Everyone, don't make a mess, gather around me first... Do you see the yellow flashing light?"
Zheng Qing stopped and looked around, and soon saw a group of yellow lights flashing rapidly on the lower left side, like a traffic light on the highway.
At the same time, several streams of light were converging on the yellow light from all directions. Without any need for words, Zheng Qing turned his magic power, flapped his wings, and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the yellow light.
After a while, the Exoneration Hunting Team reunited in mid-air.
At this time, the distance to the ground was already less than a kilometer, and everyone could clearly see that the land beneath their feet was slightly desolate, but exuded a sense of wilderness.
I don't know if it's because of the high altitude, but the vegetation on the ground looks particularly low. The ground is yellow, with gray or red ravines running across it, like the chapped skin on a giant's face.
The hunting team reunited, but Zheng Qing no longer had the heart to deal with those gossipy guys.
They have bigger problems to solve.
"You are such a crow's mouth!"
Zheng Qing covered his cheek and glanced sideways at Li Meng. This made the little witch become furious and wanted to rush up and fight with the wizard, but under Jiang Yu's suppression, she couldn't even reach the corner of the boy's robe.