Six Gods
Chapter 204 Chasing the Wind!
Chapter 204 Chasing the Wind!
Here, Xiang Yuan had just received the tip of the snow-white halberd, and the towering mountain below had completely collapsed, countless rubble rolled towards the surroundings, and the smoke filled the air, thick and choking.
There was a loud bang, and Patriarch Seran, with a shadow of an eight-handed god surging behind him, soared into the sky from the ruins of the mountain, and came to Song Ge and Xiang Yuan.
Staring at the two human races in front of him with cold eyes, Patriarch Seran or Anub, the dream weaving yarn of the spiritual god, looked gloomy.
"Anub, Mr. Song never dared to forget the great gifts of those years.
I am out of trouble today, and I will definitely visit my house in the future, thank you very much. "
Holding a bloody gun, Song Ge held his head high, his eyes hidden under the messy hair were sharp and shrewd.
"Song Ge, stop talking big.
After being suppressed by me for so many years, the dark yellow blood on your body has already been drained, and now you are only relying on the remaining dark yellow blood stored in your spearmen to support you, how long can you still be majestic? ! "Looking at Song Ge with a sneer, Anub, Weaving Dream Yarn, scolded in a low voice.
"You'll know if you try it!" He raised his big spear, which was held by Song Ge like a dragon.
A ferocious aura that goes forward bravely and kills everything rises into the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth.
Squinting at Song Ge who raised his gun to invite the fight, Anub did not move.
No one knows better than him, what a terrifying combat power this man with a chicken coop hairstyle has!
What's more, he is not in his body now, and the body he is controlling at this moment can't exert his full strength at all. Fighting Song Ge at this time is just a waste of a chess piece that has been cultivated for so many years.
"You have kind! Song Ge, you'd better find a hole in the ground to hide, otherwise I will definitely find you again and seal you forever." Coldly leaving a sentence, Weaving Dream, one of the dignified three source beliefs, The yarn, actually just left like this.
Watching the dream weaving yarn leave completely, Song Ge's fierce and domineering aura suddenly disappeared, and he turned back into that lazy man again.
"Phew~ It's a good thing you're gone, otherwise you'd be the only one to do it." Putting down the ancient gun in his hand, Song Ge smiled at Xiang Yuan with a sigh of relief.
"Ah? Old Song, were you bluffing him just now?" His expression froze for a moment, seeing Song Ge's full confidence just now, Xiang Yuan really thought he had the strength to fight.
"Of course, I have been sealed for so long, the black and yellow blood in my body has already been drained, and the black and yellow blood that I originally kept in the red gallbladder was also used to break the seal.
It's just that Anub's character is suspicious and cautious, and he is afraid that I have other cards, so he would rather let me go temporarily than take risks. After explaining, Song Ge turned his palm over, and the red and bold gun in his hand immediately turned into a blood drop mark, which was printed on the back of his hand.
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll take you to a safe place, and when I get there, I'll teach you how to cultivate your energy and blood." Smiling and hugging Xiang Yuan's shoulders, Song Ge flew directly into the air, and the two left quickly Leaving this sealed land, he left towards the distance.
As the dust settled, the thick fog that lingered in the land of the sacred tomb all year round became thinner and thinner.
click-
Among the ruins of the collapsed mountain, a stone suddenly slipped down and rolled downward.
slam-la-
A large bag rose from the ruins.
The two spirit coin pythons stretched their bodies, propped up a large piece of gravel and rocks, and shook off the thick dust on their bodies, revealing Hudec who was holding a dead body below with a sickly smile on his face.
"The sky is endless, I, Hudec!"
Ecstatically holding the body of Patriarch Jakiro, Hudec wanted to shout crazily at this moment to vent his joy.
But when he thought that he was not very safe, he could only temporarily suppress this strong desire.
Focused and affectionate as if stroking a lover, Hudec let out a suppressed laugh, which caused an unspeakable weirdness to float in the huge ruins...
……
At a height of thousands of meters, Xiang Yuan and Song Ge flew side by side, and the fierce cold wind blows, as if someone is yelling in your ear, and the wind blows into your eye sockets, making you squint your eyes unconsciously.
"Where are we going?" Looking at the endless Huang Haiyuan below, Xiang Yuan scratched his head.
Along the way, Song Ge led him to turn left and right. They were all deserts, but in the eyes of this big human brother, it seemed that there was a road map.
"A small island, where there is a projection of a human king soldier I brought from Jibing City. As long as I can return to that island, even if Anub's body descends, it will not be able to do anything to you and me." Facing the strong wind , Song Ge explained softly.
"Small island?" Hearing the word "small island", Xiang Yuan subconsciously remembered what Hudec had said before, that there was a mysterious isolated island in the middle of the Yellow Sea.
Every three years, a terrifying storm that destroys everything will blow on this isolated island, and a rain of blood will sink and rot everything.
Could it be that the isolated island is the same place as what Lao Song said?
Looking up at the big human brother in front of him, Xiang Yuan actually had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask him.
Song Ge also has the masculine energy of the human race in his body, how many strong men like him are there in the human race, and what is the city of sacrificial soldiers he mentioned?
Obviously, judging from the performance of Anub, the Yarn of Weaving Dreams, the existence of their kind is very taboo or even fearful to the strong in the human race.
Then why did the human race in Daliang and Huanghaiyuan live so humble and miserable?
Xiang Yuan wanted to understand all of this.
Wait until you find the small island, and then find a chance to ask him.Seeing that Song Ge was concentrating on searching for the mysterious island, Xiang Yuan felt embarrassed to bother him at this time.
Simply wait for the two to reach a safe place before having a good chat.
Song Ge searched for the mysterious island, while Xiang Yuan took out the half-broken snow-white eucalyptus.
The tip of the halberd is white and flawless, like forged from a piece of platinum, exuding a heavy air that conquers everything. There is a blood groove in the middle of the halberd blade, and the left side is curved and serrated, like pure white wings spreading out.
It's not easy to unseal this piece of equipment in front of Song Ge, Xiang Yuan put it away after playing with it a few times.
The two flew swiftly in the air, skimming the countless raised golden sand dunes below.
Suddenly, a black-red dust storm appeared on the distant horizon, covering the sky and covering the sun, connecting the sky and the earth, rolling in.
"What a terrifying sandstorm!"
Seeing the dust storm from a distance, Xiang Yuan's face turned pale.
Thousands of hurricanes mixed together this cloud of sand and dust, sweeping hundreds of millions of tons of roaring sand and rocks, forming a catastrophe that destroyed everything!
Moreover, in this cloud of sandstorm, there are also countless thin and fluffy traveling brilliance, and the dangerous aura emanating from these brilliance is even more intense than the storm itself.
Is this the storm of destruction that Hudec said?
Xiang Yuan's mind was shaken by such a terrifying natural disaster, and he involuntarily slowed down his flying speed.
"Hahaha, I finally found it!" Just as Xiang Yuan was about to change direction to stay away from the sandstorm, Song Ge who was beside him suddenly smiled in surprise.
"Looking for...found it?!" His expression froze, before Xiang Yuan could speak, Song Ge had already grabbed his arm, turned on his horsepower and burst out a wave of air towards the terrifying storm.
what--
Under the long traces of the sonic boom left behind, Xiang Yuan's screams were loud and long-lasting. Amidst his transparent screams, the two plunged headlong into the terrifying storm.
……
(End of this chapter)
Here, Xiang Yuan had just received the tip of the snow-white halberd, and the towering mountain below had completely collapsed, countless rubble rolled towards the surroundings, and the smoke filled the air, thick and choking.
There was a loud bang, and Patriarch Seran, with a shadow of an eight-handed god surging behind him, soared into the sky from the ruins of the mountain, and came to Song Ge and Xiang Yuan.
Staring at the two human races in front of him with cold eyes, Patriarch Seran or Anub, the dream weaving yarn of the spiritual god, looked gloomy.
"Anub, Mr. Song never dared to forget the great gifts of those years.
I am out of trouble today, and I will definitely visit my house in the future, thank you very much. "
Holding a bloody gun, Song Ge held his head high, his eyes hidden under the messy hair were sharp and shrewd.
"Song Ge, stop talking big.
After being suppressed by me for so many years, the dark yellow blood on your body has already been drained, and now you are only relying on the remaining dark yellow blood stored in your spearmen to support you, how long can you still be majestic? ! "Looking at Song Ge with a sneer, Anub, Weaving Dream Yarn, scolded in a low voice.
"You'll know if you try it!" He raised his big spear, which was held by Song Ge like a dragon.
A ferocious aura that goes forward bravely and kills everything rises into the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth.
Squinting at Song Ge who raised his gun to invite the fight, Anub did not move.
No one knows better than him, what a terrifying combat power this man with a chicken coop hairstyle has!
What's more, he is not in his body now, and the body he is controlling at this moment can't exert his full strength at all. Fighting Song Ge at this time is just a waste of a chess piece that has been cultivated for so many years.
"You have kind! Song Ge, you'd better find a hole in the ground to hide, otherwise I will definitely find you again and seal you forever." Coldly leaving a sentence, Weaving Dream, one of the dignified three source beliefs, The yarn, actually just left like this.
Watching the dream weaving yarn leave completely, Song Ge's fierce and domineering aura suddenly disappeared, and he turned back into that lazy man again.
"Phew~ It's a good thing you're gone, otherwise you'd be the only one to do it." Putting down the ancient gun in his hand, Song Ge smiled at Xiang Yuan with a sigh of relief.
"Ah? Old Song, were you bluffing him just now?" His expression froze for a moment, seeing Song Ge's full confidence just now, Xiang Yuan really thought he had the strength to fight.
"Of course, I have been sealed for so long, the black and yellow blood in my body has already been drained, and the black and yellow blood that I originally kept in the red gallbladder was also used to break the seal.
It's just that Anub's character is suspicious and cautious, and he is afraid that I have other cards, so he would rather let me go temporarily than take risks. After explaining, Song Ge turned his palm over, and the red and bold gun in his hand immediately turned into a blood drop mark, which was printed on the back of his hand.
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll take you to a safe place, and when I get there, I'll teach you how to cultivate your energy and blood." Smiling and hugging Xiang Yuan's shoulders, Song Ge flew directly into the air, and the two left quickly Leaving this sealed land, he left towards the distance.
As the dust settled, the thick fog that lingered in the land of the sacred tomb all year round became thinner and thinner.
click-
Among the ruins of the collapsed mountain, a stone suddenly slipped down and rolled downward.
slam-la-
A large bag rose from the ruins.
The two spirit coin pythons stretched their bodies, propped up a large piece of gravel and rocks, and shook off the thick dust on their bodies, revealing Hudec who was holding a dead body below with a sickly smile on his face.
"The sky is endless, I, Hudec!"
Ecstatically holding the body of Patriarch Jakiro, Hudec wanted to shout crazily at this moment to vent his joy.
But when he thought that he was not very safe, he could only temporarily suppress this strong desire.
Focused and affectionate as if stroking a lover, Hudec let out a suppressed laugh, which caused an unspeakable weirdness to float in the huge ruins...
……
At a height of thousands of meters, Xiang Yuan and Song Ge flew side by side, and the fierce cold wind blows, as if someone is yelling in your ear, and the wind blows into your eye sockets, making you squint your eyes unconsciously.
"Where are we going?" Looking at the endless Huang Haiyuan below, Xiang Yuan scratched his head.
Along the way, Song Ge led him to turn left and right. They were all deserts, but in the eyes of this big human brother, it seemed that there was a road map.
"A small island, where there is a projection of a human king soldier I brought from Jibing City. As long as I can return to that island, even if Anub's body descends, it will not be able to do anything to you and me." Facing the strong wind , Song Ge explained softly.
"Small island?" Hearing the word "small island", Xiang Yuan subconsciously remembered what Hudec had said before, that there was a mysterious isolated island in the middle of the Yellow Sea.
Every three years, a terrifying storm that destroys everything will blow on this isolated island, and a rain of blood will sink and rot everything.
Could it be that the isolated island is the same place as what Lao Song said?
Looking up at the big human brother in front of him, Xiang Yuan actually had many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask him.
Song Ge also has the masculine energy of the human race in his body, how many strong men like him are there in the human race, and what is the city of sacrificial soldiers he mentioned?
Obviously, judging from the performance of Anub, the Yarn of Weaving Dreams, the existence of their kind is very taboo or even fearful to the strong in the human race.
Then why did the human race in Daliang and Huanghaiyuan live so humble and miserable?
Xiang Yuan wanted to understand all of this.
Wait until you find the small island, and then find a chance to ask him.Seeing that Song Ge was concentrating on searching for the mysterious island, Xiang Yuan felt embarrassed to bother him at this time.
Simply wait for the two to reach a safe place before having a good chat.
Song Ge searched for the mysterious island, while Xiang Yuan took out the half-broken snow-white eucalyptus.
The tip of the halberd is white and flawless, like forged from a piece of platinum, exuding a heavy air that conquers everything. There is a blood groove in the middle of the halberd blade, and the left side is curved and serrated, like pure white wings spreading out.
It's not easy to unseal this piece of equipment in front of Song Ge, Xiang Yuan put it away after playing with it a few times.
The two flew swiftly in the air, skimming the countless raised golden sand dunes below.
Suddenly, a black-red dust storm appeared on the distant horizon, covering the sky and covering the sun, connecting the sky and the earth, rolling in.
"What a terrifying sandstorm!"
Seeing the dust storm from a distance, Xiang Yuan's face turned pale.
Thousands of hurricanes mixed together this cloud of sand and dust, sweeping hundreds of millions of tons of roaring sand and rocks, forming a catastrophe that destroyed everything!
Moreover, in this cloud of sandstorm, there are also countless thin and fluffy traveling brilliance, and the dangerous aura emanating from these brilliance is even more intense than the storm itself.
Is this the storm of destruction that Hudec said?
Xiang Yuan's mind was shaken by such a terrifying natural disaster, and he involuntarily slowed down his flying speed.
"Hahaha, I finally found it!" Just as Xiang Yuan was about to change direction to stay away from the sandstorm, Song Ge who was beside him suddenly smiled in surprise.
"Looking for...found it?!" His expression froze, before Xiang Yuan could speak, Song Ge had already grabbed his arm, turned on his horsepower and burst out a wave of air towards the terrifying storm.
what--
Under the long traces of the sonic boom left behind, Xiang Yuan's screams were loud and long-lasting. Amidst his transparent screams, the two plunged headlong into the terrifying storm.
……
(End of this chapter)
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