The God-defying girl, the world-defeating onmyoji

Chapter 106: Yanqing in Fire 4
The two sat in silence for a while, when suddenly there was a strange rumbling sound in their ears, as if a group of well-equipped war horses were roaring towards the ground thousands of miles away on iron cavalry! !
Xuanyuan Han raised his head suddenly, his face darkened.

The cloud in the west turned from a brilliant golden red to an ink color at some point!
And that grand indelible black immediately invaded here!In just a moment, the wind and lightning gathered!
His complexion changed, he took Bai Su's hand, and pulled towards the two of them!
The force was so strong that Bai Su couldn't help frowning, "Oh!" He didn't seem to hear it, and hurriedly shouted: "Let's go back to the carriage and dodge it, the black whirlwind is coming!!"

"Black whirlwind?"

"Yes, the black whirlwind, also known as the devil's storm, is the most terrifying kind of storm in the desert, cruising everywhere on the sandy seas. Wherever it passes, people or livestock will be uprooted, and entire villages will be buried. The herdsmen all turned pale when they heard this, it seems that we were unlucky and encountered the most terrible storm in the desert!"

"Then should we hurry up and find a strong place to avoid this devil storm?" Although Bai Su was flustered, he remained calm after all.

Xuanyuan Han nodded approvingly while running: "Yes, we drive the flying dragon and look around, we can always find a solid stone wall to hide behind!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the moment the words fell, the ink color that had just appeared in the west immediately filled the entire sky.

The force of the wind became extremely strong at once, as if countless whips were whipping people's exposed skin.

In the distance, the center of the huge, terrifying and trembling pale yellow storm is approaching step by step in a slow and indestructible manner.

The black clouds are like the messengers under the storm seat, hovering ferociously in the sky, as if the devil's tentacles are about to reach out like the tiny humans in the lower realm...

Fortunately, at this time Xuanyuan Han and Bai Su had already climbed onto Feilong's back.

Drive, drive a few times, the flying dragon is indeed a god horse, its four hooves hardly touch the sand, and it runs like a god.

However, the land with a radius of a hundred miles is almost all spreading sand dunes, and there is no way to escape the wind and sand at all!
This is too bad, Xuanyuan Han is well aware of the power of the 'Devil's Storm' - it is said that every time it appears, dozens of herdsmen and countless cattle and sheep are swept away, and there is no news after that .

He took a deep breath, and there was a dry and bloody smell in his nostrils: "If we can't find a solid object to block us, even the strong wind will blow us into the air, and it won't feel good when we fall Nice..."

"It's all because of me!" Bai Su stared at him apologetically, "I'm really sorry——if it wasn't for me, you would obviously be able to sit on your comfortable throne and be supported by your subordinates, and live a life of luxury and wealth." In life, you are in this situation because you want to accompany me to find Master!"

...No, I want to protect him...I want to protect him...

I swore that I would not let people who treat me well be hurt again...

Xuanyuanhan shook his head: "Don't say anything stupid, do you still remember that when we met, I interrupted your important matters, causing you to encounter a series of troubles, today I will treat you Please apologize!"

She smiled moved, held his shoulders, and her silver hair fluttered: "Xuanyuanhan, thank you, you are really the best male friend I have made in this world!"

"I'm very happy for you to say that - of course, there must be a reward. When we return to the capital, you will treat me to dinner!" After all, he is the son of heaven. Harmless joke.

There was a bright smile on her lips, her silver hair flew up loosely, behind her was the sky full of yellow sand, and the sound of wind like knocking gold and broken stones!Bai Su has never discovered that the sudden power of the wind can be so terrifying, just like the devil's messenger, when the strong wind passes, the huge sand dunes move like tiny ants, like an invisible hand, driving them away like camels, Never stop.

Fortunately, Flying Dragon is a divine horse, and was able to find a small mound like a camel in the desert, dug a hole under it, and then lay down with Bai Su and Xuanyuan Han, temporarily avoiding the hunting windy.

It's just that the mound is too small, and it's just a harbinger of the storm. When the violent center of the storm moves to their side, the mound is as vulnerable as a thatched door!
And this is bound to come!

Bai Su was thinking hard about what else to do!
From far away, Bai Su suddenly saw a remnant tent not far away, half buried in the yellow sand, the felt skin had been torn to pieces, only the central wooden pillar that fixed the tent was still standing firmly!

She exclaimed in surprise, "Yes!"

So he rushed over with all his strength and grabbed the wooden stakes that firmly fixed the tent on the ground. The wooden stakes were linked to the ridge of the tent with extremely strong cowhide ropes.Bai Sujing has heard that this kind of cowhide rope is made of the strongest cowhide water quenched and processed through dozens of processes, which is almost tougher than steel.

She turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Han, "Come here, let's grab this thing, we might be saved!!!"

Her voice was like a drop in the ocean amidst the power of this devil. ,

I've never felt so powerless before.

The sound of the wind became stronger and stronger, as if thousands of horses and horses were stepping by her side in the dark, her heart-piercing shout was swept far away, and it could hardly be heard half a meter away.

Her back was bloody and her eyes were full of yellow sand.

But the strange thing is that Bai Su can still see Xuanyuanhan from a distance through the pale yellow sandstone. Even from a distance of ten meters, she still feels that he still looks a little strange, with a kind of uncertainty The expression wandered on his face.

For a moment he looked as if it wasn't him, it seemed to be someone else!

That expression...is like...

who's that person……

However, time has no room for her to think about it, the center of the storm is coming, Xuanyuan Han is willing to risk alone for her, she absolutely cannot let him be in any danger, otherwise, it would be too irresponsible to be a human being .

After chanting a mantra silently in her heart, she jumped out five red light ropes from her fingertips, swung forward, and the five light ropes flew towards Xuanyuanhan as if they had eyes, encircling him firmly in them!
Bai Su secretly shouted "Hey", and as soon as the light rope was retracted, Xuanyuan Han was pulled to her side inch by inch, leaning tightly against the wooden stake.

His complexion was a little uncertain, he looked down at the only support in the sandstorm, and said: "Bai Su, this place can only bear the weight of one person, leave me alone..."

"What time is it, you still say such things!" Bai Su yelled with the loudest voice, because the wind was already too scary, if she didn't use the loudest voice, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't know what the other said...

She grabbed the wooden stake protruding about half a meter from the ground with one hand, and tightly held Xuanyuan Han's wrist with the other, and cast a curse in her body with a little spiritual power, which could last for half an hour.

During this half hour, no matter what kind of force is able to pull Xuanyuan Han away from her, she cannot let him die...

The storm became more and more violent, the whole world was pitch black, and the wind hit her hair fiercely on the head!
it hurts!

Blood oozes out.

Never thought that even hair can beat people to blood!
She didn't even know if it was her own hair or Xuanyuan Han's hair, she thought happily in her heart that it was fortunate that You Bao had turned into a chestnut and was lying in her sleeve unharmed, otherwise it would have been very troublesome with its troublesome personality. Danger……

--why?Do we have to go through so many difficulties and dangers before we can see Master again?
However, the power behind him was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was a giant hand behind him, trying to pull the two of them alive.

Bai Su exerted all her strength to fix the wooden stake, and controlled it with spells, hoping that the wooden stake could become her life-saving straw... She hasn't rescued the master yet, she hasn't fulfilled her promise, she can't just In this way, he was swept up into the air, and then fell into a bloody mess...

However, it seems that the gods in the sky are already angry, Bai Su's prayers are not effective, when the center of the storm arrives, even the sky and the earth are shaking, Bai Su seems to be experiencing the catastrophe of the chaos of the universe!
Big and small whirlwinds were dancing wildly, and the wooden stake in his hand could no longer resist the violent wind, and it became loose from the root, and was pulled out of the sand bit by bit, and it seemed to be crumbling.

She yelled no in her heart.Trying to fix the stake with his remaining spiritual power.

It's just that her spiritual power is at the end of a crossbow, and there is no way to maintain it.

Sometimes, the mad power of nature is more terrible than any devil.

She couldn't just sit and wait like this. At such a critical moment of life and death, the will to survive and the desire to rescue Master overwhelmed everything else!
Although she couldn't see anything and her eyes were lifeless pale yellow, she solemnly raised her hand in the wind and sand, biting the artery of her wrist fiercely with her teeth!
The bite was very deep, and the bright red blood rushed out immediately.

However, she didn't feel any pain at all, only felt the warm blood flowing through her arm, warm and with a little sense of security.

She smiled slightly, trying to use her own blood curse to awaken her last move - the spiritual blood curse!
The Spirit Blood Curse is like the last blow in an online game. Even if the Onmyoji's spiritual power is already very weak, this move can still stimulate the final energy in a moment and protect himself!
However, this curse must be induced by the onmyoji's own blood... the damage to oneself is permanent.

So although this is the last strategy of preservation, there will be endless troubles!
But here, I can't care so much!

The blood gradually flowed on the sand, forming a very wonderful spell.

As if a vermilion pen was gently writing something on the sand, she was chanting silently in her chest, little by little, the charm actually shone with golden light and enveloped the wooden stake that almost rose from the ground.

Although the light was faint, it was still like a lamp in this devil-like world, showing a moment of hope.

(End of this chapter)