Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 857
There is no harm in making more friends, and it can also increase your knowledge. If you encounter difficulties in the future, someone will help you.

But Luo Cheng believes that friends who deliberately make friends should not be distracted. He has not made many friends so far, and he can count them on his hands, but each of them is a true friend.

Out of the consideration of the current situation, Luo Cheng still chose to agree to Ma Tianle, to see what the genius circle in Tianxiang City is like.

The two parties agreed to meet at a party on another day, and Ma Tianle would call someone to inform him at that time.

However, Luo Cheng thinks that it will be impossible in the next two days, because the typhoon will make landfall.

People on Zhenwu Continent don't have a hobby of naming typhoons, and they don't even call them typhoons, but storms.

The Tianxiang City along the coast has been baptized by typhoons more than once, and has become accustomed to it. It encounters it once a year, and usually there is an advance warning from the Soul Realm.

After the typhoon comes, the whole city is closed, everyone must stay in the house, and some belongings that cannot be moved into the building will be fixed.

There is no need for fixed things if the device is not working, just close the door and nothing will happen.

Sitting by the window, Luo Cheng watched the situation getting worse and worse outside. The sky was so dark that it was hard to breathe. The strong wind was already raging in mid-air, and the rain was patting the city lightly.

There are still people outside who are racing against time to reduce their own losses.

Oh oh oh!
The deep and loud howls spread throughout the city, which was an early warning message. Luo Cheng also noticed that the rhythm of the rain was getting faster and faster, gradually turning into a downpour.

In the direction of the sea, the sea water was rushing towards the shore crazily, and waves of tens of meters erupted from time to time. At the same time, the storm connecting the sky and the earth began to land, and some things that were not fixed were all thrown into the air.

"Are you okay?"

The power of nature made Sikong Luo a little worried.

"Don't worry, the buildings in Tianxiang City are not as ordinary as they look."

Luo Cheng had to raise his voice, because the sound of wind and rain outside was too loud, as if the end was coming.

"In my hometown, there is a custom of naming typhoons. Would you like to choose one?" Luo Cheng laughed.

"Luo Cheng..."

Sikong Luo looked at him like an idiot, "We are fellow villagers, why didn't I know that Lizhou has this custom?"

"Ahem, ahem... You figured it out, it's boring anyway." Luo Cheng realized that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly changed his words.

"Let's call it Tianxiang Typhoon, and close the windows, it looks scary."

Sikong Luo looked out the window, the entire Tianxiang City seemed to be destroyed, surrendering to the power of nature.

After finishing speaking, Sikong Luo put his hands on the windows and found that the two windows were extremely heavy, just as Luo Cheng said, it was to prevent typhoons.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as she was about to close the window, Luo Cheng suddenly yelled.

This startled Sikong Luo, and then looked over angrily, thinking that Luo Cheng was deliberately scaring her.

But Luo Cheng's serious face surprised her.

Luo Cheng seemed to be attracted by something outside the window, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help standing up.

Sikong Luo followed his gaze and found that he was staring at a raging storm.

"how……"

Just as Sikong Luo was about to ask what was going on, Luo Cheng flew out all of a sudden, making her next words into exclamations.

The typhoon poses a fatal threat to people below the Soul Realm, and only by hiding in buildings can they be safe. Even in the Soul Realm, one must be careful, as a little carelessness will lead to disaster.

Especially when flying in the air, when the Soul Realm flies to a height of several thousand meters, it is blown by a storm, and it may fall to death alive.

However, Sikong Luo found that he couldn't do anything at all, he could only stamp his feet on the spot anxiously.

Luo Cheng flew into the air and was immediately affected by the violent wind. Even though he had the ability to control the wind, he could not subdue these violent winds.

Unaware of the danger at all, he held the Obsidian Sword and headed towards the storm.

"What's the matter with this guy?"

There are also many people in Tianxiang City who are admiring the power of nature, and they are all baffled when they suddenly see someone rushing in desperately, especially this guy is still holding a sword and chopping wildly, as if he has a grudge against the typhoon.

belch!
In a box in Tianxiang City, there was a disheveled alcoholic sitting on the ground, hiccupping. Normally, no one would think anything was wrong, but now that the typhoon hits, he is completely unaffected, so he is different. up.

"This guy?"

Looking at Luo Cheng in the air, each sword will be affected by the strong wind and become unsightly, but in the eyes of this person, it is different.

He put the wine jug on the ground, and was thrown into the air in an instant.

He himself stood up as if nothing happened, staring at Luo Cheng.

"What a seedling! How bold!"

After Luo Cheng attracted enough attention, he was about to approach the storm, but he also became unable to move an inch, and his flying martial arts skills were no longer useful, so he had to fly with his sword.

"The power of nature is truly amazing."

Only Luo Cheng knew what he was doing. The moment Sikong Luo closed the window, his martial soul radiated unprecedented light, attracting him to approach the storm.

He didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't know what he would get, and he completely entered a state of selflessness.

In the end, Luo Cheng got close to the storm and was sucked into it almost immediately. Not to mention practicing the sword, his whole body was spinning and he couldn't even control his body.

Luo Cheng let go, allowing the storm to damage his body, thus feeling the power of the storm.

I don't know how long it took, but Luo Cheng felt that his body was thrown away, and finally hit a short mountain, causing the mountain to collapse directly.

Luo Cheng was also buried by the boulder. A few minutes later, he crawled out with blood all over his face, looking like a beggar.

"Hahaha!"

As long as he didn't die, relying on Luo Cheng's recovery ability, he didn't need to worry about anything. At this moment, he looked up to the sky and laughed, indescribably smug.

It's not that his sword power has been upgraded to the fourth level, but the Supreme Sword Dao has been sublimated in essence.

There is a numerical value that can show how much benefit he has gained.

The obsidian sword's sword intent has been raised to the fourth level!
This made Hong Ying and Shi Jian's strength once again improved.

Perhaps this time, the blood guards will not be afraid when they come.

"Not bad, young man."

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared behind Luo Cheng, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.

He saw a middle-aged man who was even more embarrassed than himself standing beside him.

What surprised Luo Cheng was that with his current strength, he could appear behind him silently. Such a person is terrifying!
If there is a killing intent towards him, I am afraid he is already dead.

(End of this chapter)