Reverend Insanity

The extent of the nebula storm is too broad and extremely rapid.

Three fairy houses in a row in Central America, there is no way to escape.

The stars were dense and numb and flew in. In the meantime, the thunderclouds are scattered, the starlight floods continue to * * * thin, the scenery is magnificent and vast, and people look forward to it, and their hearts are frightened to battle, and they feel like they are immensely small.

“I steer the horn battalion to the front, and you follow me.” At a critical moment, Lingwei made a decision.

Three fairy house slopes toward Nebula Storm.

Originally a tall giant fairy house, in front of a nebula storm, it was like three little ants at the foot of a giant elephant.

The heavens and the earth are roaring.

Nebula storms are like prehistoric giant whales, swallowing three fairy houses in Central America all at once.

Three fairy houses don't even seem qualified to sew their teeth into this storm.

Boom boom...

The wind filled the building with violent earthquakes.

Zhao Xiaoyun stood unstable and immediately fell on the floor. Outside the window, the infinite starlight, punctuated, transmitted, illuminates the entire wind flooding the building with blue light.

Zhao Xiaoyun felt as if he had taken a small board and fell into the stormy sea, enduring a tremendous tsunami and thunderous bombardment.

Her tongue was dry, her heart hung, her sparing powers were immortal, and it was difficult to solve the predicament.

She can only hope for the fairy house, for the three of them.

Zhao Xiaoyun did not know that, among the three immortals, Wanhai Dragon Stream had fallen asleep. Fortunately, the wind floors are dominated by Big Dawn, and the situation is much better than that of the Sparrow Palace.

But even so, Britney is still sweaty, concentrated, and afraid to be a little slack at this moment.

He manages the wind floors and travels through the nebula storm, dodging huge stars.

These stars are extremely fast and will be hard hit once the wind floors are hit. Although the wind mansion is a fairy house and will never face collapse due to a few strikes by these stars, in this particular environment, once the wind mansion loses control and loses speed and direction, it will be hit by two or three successive earth stars. Once a vicious circle is formed, there is a real possibility that it will be damaged in a nebula storm, destroying the ship.

“Despite the strength of the magic fairy, the magic house is profitable, but in the face of these divine powers in heaven and earth, it still looks small.” Bitsunami bites his teeth tight, "no! ”

He couldn't react, the wind floored the building, a small mountainous star, wrapped in the wind, and hit the wind floored the floor.

The wind is less than a tenth the size of this star.

But it's a fairy house. It's sturdy.

It wasn't the windy building that broke, it was the stars that hit it.

However, the great momentum brought about by the stars pushed the windy building forward a long distance.

Originally, the three fairy houses worked together, flying together and watching each other. As a result, the other two fairy houses escaped the stars, but the wind filled the building and left the team.

“Bichen... Speed...” Lingwei said.

But in the midst of this nebula storm, there was chaos and fragmentation, and countless traces of stellar paths, greatly disrupting the channel exchange between Lingweiya and Bichengtian.

Bright morning can only hear a very short, very crippling passage.

But he knew what Lingwei wanted to say.

Ling Weiyao wants him to work hard and catch up with them!

In the midst of nebula storms, Lingwei could not stop and could not support Bizhentian at all. Because there's another fairy house next to him that needs to be looked after.

Bichentian can only rely on himself.

“Come on.” With a low sip in the morning, his eyes blossomed and his momentum sprayed out as if the wind were whistling.

The wind filled the building with lush green essence, the bright light quickly turned into a raging wind.

The wind swept through the clouds and whistled by the ears.

These dark green winds link together and converge into a vertical long tornado column.

Immediately stabilised by the wind floors of Immortal House, the surrounding nebula storms were lined up by wind columns.

“This is the most powerful tool in the wind!” The metallurgist exhilarated, his eyes lit up, and he was excited.

Located in the center of the wind column, the wind floors suddenly became extremely calm. It seemed like a tumultuous landslide into a calm and safe harbour.

The magicians of the windy building cheered for a while.

Zhao Xiaoyun had just climbed up from the floor, and then suddenly a giant star broke through the tornado columns on the periphery and stormed the windy building.

At a critical moment, Bizhentian responded in a timely fashion, manipulating the windy building to drop sharply.

This huge star almost wipes its shoulders with the wind.

Some magic fairies are located in windows, and in a moment of staggering, you can see countless pits on the surface of the stars, because they are too short a distance from each other, so they are clear.

The magnificent magicians of the weekdays are shook up again at this moment, like mortals in a panic and natural disaster.

The wind floors are stretching hard in the storm of the nebula.

Even at this fairy house, the most powerful means have been used, but in the face of nebula storms, it is not enough to see.

Some huge stars, stunning, can directly smash the tornado columns in the periphery.

Between the stars, there is also violent and chaotic meta-magnetic star power, which drags, rejects, attracts and grinds the wind all over the building.

The wind floors are under the siege of these stars, and they also need to avoid the impact of those stars. Fortunately, the Eight-Turn Immortal Bright Morning Heaven presides over the big game, and the other Seven Turn Immortals will definitely not be able to support it.

But even in the early morning, the moment is still sweaty, the eight revolutions of Immortal Won is drastically consumed, far more than any other intense battle in the natural life of the early morning.

“No, this nebula storm is too wide, I don't know when to break through!” Beautiful Morning's Heavenly Moment immediately ordered that the fairies in the fairy house begin to instill their own fairy dollar into the windy building.

The magicians have contributed their strength, and Zhao Xiaoyun is no exception.

Though she is only a know-how, she herself has stockpiled many fairy dollars by refining them.

Boom, boom, boom!

From time to time, there is a giant star or two that breaks through the wind column and is mostly dodged by the wind, but is sometimes hit.

Cloud Magnetic is everywhere, like a malicious giant, playing with the wind as a toy.

In the fairy house, the fairies didn't say much. They instilled their own fairy dollar in the windy building with all their attention.

The atmosphere is quite depressing.

Every time a giant star hits, it makes a lot of tricks tremble.

Zhao Xiaoyun's heart was like mentioning his voice eyes. She accepted this battle for the first time, and the situation was quite bad. Even if the next floor was broken to death, Zhao Xiaoyun was not surprised.

“Hongyun, Hongyun...” She remembered Ma Hongyun's name in her heart. Every time she read it, her heart was calm.

After reading it many times, Zhao Xiaoyun's state of mind miraculously calmed down.

“Hongyun, you used to risk your life, you know? I'm taking risks for you now, too. ”

“Even if I die here, I have no regrets. I'm coming for you! ”

“When I see you, I'll tell you that the starlight here is so fierce, it's dangerous you can't imagine, it's not romantic at all. ”

In the trance, Zhao Xiaoyun seemed to have returned to the past.

At that time, Zhao Xiaoyun's father had died in battle on the sandbox. She was lonely and had no choice but to temporarily rely on Ma Hong Yun to marry.

On a low hillside.

At night, Ma Hong Yun sat next to her on the grass.

“Miss Xiaoyun, look, it's raining stars!” Ma Hong Yun pointed to the night sky and shouted.

“Boring. Is this what you brought me here to see?” Zhao Xiaoyun rolled up his white eyes, "what's so good about this? ”

“Uh.” Ma Hong Yun grabbed her hair, "I don't think there's much to look at, but they said to make a girl happy, watch the stars rain with her. At this time of year, we often see the stars and rain in the night in the North Plains. ”

Zhao Xiaoyun sighed helplessly in his heart. “How old am I? I'm afraid only little girls are happy about this. No, I'm still a little girl. ”

Just thinking about it, Ma Hong Yun asked: "Miss Xiaoyun, are you feeling better now that you've seen this star rain? ”

Zhao Xiaoyun sighed once more in his heart, his mouth whispered: “Much better. He's happy. In that way, the stars and rain are so beautiful. ”

Ma Hong Yun shook his hands. “Miss Xiaoyun, don't say that. I'm all goosebumps. ”

Zhao Xiaoyunteng stood up and lifted his foot and kicked it at Ma Hong Yun: “If you don't learn, learn to pick up girls. And fucking want to fuck me, I'll let you fuck me, I'll let you fuck me. ”

Ma Hong Yun was kicked and screamed, shouting unjustly: "Miss Xiaoyun, stop it, stop it! What's a runner? I didn't do it. If I'm wrong, can't I change it? Stop kicking! Stop kicking! ”

Zhao Xiaoyun ignored it and kicked Mahong lucky enough to roll. Ultimately, Zhao Xiaoyun was sweaty, his hands forked his waist, and looked at Ma Hong Luck running with his head and laughed proudly.

Ma Hong Yun heard her laugh and took a slow step. She thought: "Miss Xiaoyun is laughing happily. It is true that watching the star rain with her will make her feel better. Hiss... it just hurts. ”

Once upon a time, the cloud smoke slowly dissipated in front of Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes.

Unconsciously, Zhao Xiaoyun's mouth was smiling.

“Hongqin, when I rescue you, I will definitely kick your 70-80 feet and celebrate.” Zhao Xiaoyun thought so, at this time, her secret love * * * * voluntarily emitted a subtle smell.

The breath was invisible and colorless and quickly diffused.

The ordinary magic fairy did not notice, but the sky was tight and her eyes blossomed * * * *, realizing: “Is this the power of love * * *? ”