Chapter 894 Slave Don’t Go [4]

"Boss?" Although Daimao is dumb, he is not stupid. The boss in this little monster's mouth is not right, not right... "Impossible! Isn't Chongkui in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

No one answered Daimao's question, even Ling Wang grabbed the crying Danbao and chased away together.

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How fast is the wind?People who haven't chased it will never know?

However, even if it can catch up with the speed of the wind, it is a gust of wind, can it be caught?

Of course the answer is... no!
Tan Jiu could hear the screams mixed with the whistling wind, he tried his best to catch up, stretched out his hand to grab, but couldn't grab anything.

"Slave! Slave!"

Why, he clearly heard the voice, but couldn't see her?

And Chong Kui was whirled by the wind, constantly churning, where could he hear his voice?
The spiritual power she exerted hadn't worked yet, and she had been blown far away by the wind.

"Wow! I'm going to throw up!"

Chongkui felt that something unknown was dangling in front of her eyes, making her dizzy and want to vomit. Fortunately, it was only the state of the soul, otherwise she would really vomit.

"Slave! Slave!"

While wandering around, she seemed to hear someone calling herself. Although it wasn't her name, she knew it was him...

Is it... Tan Jiu?
"I'm here..." The desire to survive had already made her forget what would happen if she was caught by Tan Jiu.

Even if he continued to be a slave and was tortured to death, it would be better than being dragged to nowhere, right?
"Help me..." Chongkui's voice was very weak, she was about to lose consciousness, this gust of wind came from nowhere, it was so violent!

He heard her voice!

Tan Jiu was a little happy, it was the voice of a slave!His slave!
The rope of the puppet in his hand stretched out like a vine, weaving in the wind, and quickly weaving into a huge net, the originally raging wind was all caught in the net, and quickly swelled up.

The huge wind is no joke, even if Tan Jiu is strong enough to catch the wind, he is still tumbled and tumbled by the strong wind speed, unable to stop at all.

The young man's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the epiphyllum was almost fully bloomed on his face, and the net that caught the wind was getting more and more swollen, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold it.

Seeing a mountain below, he gritted his teeth, gave a low drink, and pulled the net with all his strength to go down the mountain.

The howling wind roared angrily like a provocative god, and was dragged down unwillingly by him.

Seeing his actions, the blood phoenix flapping its huge wings was shocked. The power of this puppet master must be too perverted!
The wind, rain, thunder, and everything in the world are all the power of gods. At most, mortals can avoid the harm of these forces, but how can they control them?
A mortal actually controls the wind power...

"He caught Chongkui!" Ling Wang was not slow, and quickly followed up. Seeing this scene, he was also surprised.

"What does he want to do?" The Blood Phoenix asked in shock.

"When the wind hits the mountain, the wind will weaken and then dissipate." As soon as King Ling finished speaking, he heard a loud rumbling noise!
The earth seemed to be trembling, the mountain was shaking, the snow crumbled, the rocks rolled down, and the snow and mist suddenly became confused. The wind mixed with snowflakes, forming a small storm, which spun and wreaked havoc for a long time before it stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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