Chapter 180 The first breath of the king of heaven blows the storm (1)
In the sky, clouds are dense, dark clouds cover the sky. The dark clouds seem to follow certain rules and rotate slowly along certain rules. The rapid friction between the clouds, the lightning and thunder in the space, the collision and cracking between the clouds, and some light rain falls from the sky. The interest of the pen 』ΩΔ Pavilion Ww W.
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The thick clouds are moving high, wandering, covering the sky above Tokyo. The afternoon sun and the scorching sun are hot, but they cannot stop the arrival of the night. The dark world is like the evolution of hell, guiding the arrival of the end of the world.
The wind roared and the lightning roared. In the sky, a huge vortex finally formed under the superposition of clouds. However, the depth of the vortex was not light. It was the starting point of a kind of power. A powerful tornado that stirred the world. As the wind and thunder rolled, with the lightning and rain, the sky tornado came from top to bottom and came to the ground.
For a moment, everyone changed color.
On the stadium, huh...! Several small whirlwinds gradually formed as if they were to echo the large tornado that was rising from the sky, destroying the world and reshaping the world.
On the ring, the radio speakers, the main venue's large screen, and the audience's seat were instantly destroyed by this natural force, collapsed, turned into powder, and drifted across the earth.
In the audience, people were panicked, not knowing whether it was intentional or unconscious. The strong wind did not cause any substantial harm to people, but tens of thousands of figures still screamed loudly and fled everywhere, with dark clouds in the air, rain drifting into the wetlands, storm swept away, and figures ran around, suddenly, like hell on earth.
In the nearly 100,000 audience, there was a mess, a mess, and a tragic scene. People pushed and trampled on each other, pushed and hugged each other, and the blood on the ground was mingled with blood and rain. The red blood flowed on the stone slabs, whether it was the old man, the child, or the woman. Before the strong wind had been rolled up, the blood had already flowed. The darkest side of mankind was highlighted at this moment. Who can still keep the heart in front of death?
For a moment, the strong men who were still standing on the earth were stunned. Their will was tempered and they experienced countless tests of life and death in the battle. But at this moment, they were silent. What kind of power can save these panicked people? Life can be saved, but the bad roots engraved in their bones, so what to save? I don’t expect everyone to be a hero, and everyone has noble qualities, but... I look at the struggle between people for survival and no longer have any more.
Dismusk looked at the crowd that was trampling on each other. The drifting blood did not stimulate his previous beastly nature. He smiled disdainfully and turned his head. What does the death of those crowds have to do with me? Maybe when the Heinstein family was destroyed, his originally kind heart was also dead. Maybe there were still concerns in his heart, but there were very few, comrades, and Alice...
Abrodi next to him looked dull. Even Saga, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this moment. He was not looking at the clouds or deep in the vortex, but the tragic phenomenon on earth, but his face was gloomy and terrible.
As the clouds were running, in the whirlpool, a figure slowly descended from the air until it stopped quietly in the air. From the beginning, he looked at the sea of people, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but when he saw the ugliness of human nature and those lowly humans, the last hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then was covered by a storm.
The tornado gradually dissipated, and the figures in the wind and rain finally revealed his figure.
With a tall and tall figure, yellow and elegant short, blue priest robe, unremarkable facial features, clear edges and narrow corners of eyes, flashing light. A Bible holding the chest in his left hand, his eyes swept across the three artifact families and finally fell on the golden trio.
"What are you doing? Signal flares, let our people come in, we need their help here!" In a moment of indifference, a voice suddenly sounded from the earth. It was Arudiba's voice. Maybe he felt that this world will always be full of love.
The priest in the air was unmoved. This was just a small episode of this disaster. His eyes remained between the three golden men.
"Hu~" "Bang!!!" A strong wind passed by, and the strong men in the world retreated several feet. In the roar of the wind, there was only one person who was still staying in the same place.
"The Breath of the King of Heaven blows the Storm Goniz!" A low and magnetic voice declared his existence to the world.
Saga had a gloomy face and said nothing. The air flow around him suddenly surged without wind. He gently lifted up his black windbreaker and gradually stopped looking at Goniz in the air.
On one side is the blue priest, on the other side is Saga in black. For this battle, he didn't even wear the holy cloak. He looked at each other silently, and sparks burst out inadvertently in the air.
"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snorted from the world. On the shattered earth, Yagami's waist was straightened. He didn't even look at the two people in the air, because his eyes were always at Kushuikyo's place.
"Tread~" soft steps left a broken crescent moon for future generations.
The white figure suddenly penetrated into the middle between the crescent moon and the red flame.
"Yathoku, we need your help. Only when the three artifact families unite can they seal the "Celestial God Clan" and complete the family mission!" Kagura Chizuru looked at Yagami with a look of hope.
The flames raised by Kusukyo Kyo behind had been extinguished, which proved that he had compromised with Kagura Chizuru.
Yagami also stopped moving forward, with a pair of dark eyes glanced at the Kagura witch who was a little hopeful and happy, and snorted in her nostrils, "You blocked my way!"
With a word, a slight hum, the descendants of the Bachi family have already expressed their attitude.
In the air, a blue herdsman robe floated gently, and the cold face showed a faint smile.
"Ha! Do Yajim still remember the blood contract between your clan and my master?" A light and fluttering sentence floated towards everyone with the breeze.
Most of the strong men on the earth were stunned. Could it be that the Eight Gods had a hidden relationship with the "Celestial Gods". For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene was very strange, and no one was willing to say another word.
All of this seemed to have lost the control of Saga, but what else does Saga need to control? In his eyes, only Goniz is enough.
"Come on! Go back to the embrace of the Lord and use the power given to you to punish the sinful reptiles in this world. Don't hesitate! What are you waiting for! Haven't you awakened yet??" Goniz continued to tempt.
At this moment, even Dismusk couldn't help but look back. Mai Zhuo and Weiss who gave up the confrontation in front of him, he wanted to know what choice he would make of that arrogant man.
"No one..." Yagami's low voice seemed extremely loud in the silent ruins. He slowly raised his head, looked at Goniz with a cold look, and continued to say "...can order me!"
With a "tent!", a cluster of pale blue flames suddenly rose. Yagami not only directly rejected Goniz, but also expressed his attitude with practical actions.
"Lanmeng! A must-kill! A hundred and eight styles~eight wine glasses!!!"
The blue flames soared into the sky, as if they were about to fight against the sky with this whirlwind.
"Hmph!! Hahaha, hahaha..." Goniz kept laughing wildly in the wind and rain, as if he was crazy and as if he was confused.
"Only those who can still live under the strong wind are qualified to stand in front of me. Those reptiles, those garbage, and those wastes, all go to death! Century Storm!!!" Goniz opened his arms wildly, and an invisible natural force soared from the ground, spinning rapidly, and then came first, wrapping Goniz inside and spreading the eight wine glasses away.
Several mad tornados jumped up from the ruins without warning. The sharp wind blades and the fierce wind were crossed as if they were about to tear the world apart.
Chapter completed!