Fang Zhengzheng wanted to ask loudly, but when the words came to his lips, he still did not speak, because his reason told him that it was the wisest thing for Chi Guyan not to come to save him.
After all, in his heart, Chi Guyan is only at the Amaterasu realm.
Amaterasu realm
What a weak state.
Fang Zhengzheng was not sure whether he would be able to beat Chi Guyan to the ground, but what was certain was that he was at least unlikely to lose.
Or to put it another way, the loss will not be too ugly.
"Even if you are the most talented woman in the world, you can only be a personal maid in front of me!" While Fang Zhengzheng was thinking in his heart, he was also extremely sure that he had no power to resist, and neither did Chi Guyan. The power of parrying.
So…
Chi Guyan and Ping Yang came to watch the show.
Of course, the difference from those who were watching the theater in front of the Tieqiu tribe is that they bought more expensive theater tickets and could watch the show from the sky.
Fang Zhengzheng felt that he had never been as tragic as today since he was a child.
He was actually captured and used as a hostage
Moreover, he is still a hostage abandoned by others
Could it be that the normal plot is not to rescue the hostages by yourself
What does it mean to be a hostage
Just as he was thinking this, the Snow Scale Wind Eagle stopped in mid-air also moved. Its huge wings completely blocked the last light in the sky. Then, a violent hurricane also swept towards Fang Zhengzheng's position.
"Holy shit... Are you going to silence me?" Fang Zhengzheng was slightly shocked and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but the problem was that he couldn't move at all.
Yun Qingwu looked at the approaching hurricane.
Of course she couldn't have Fang Zhengzheng's thoughts, because she knew very clearly that the hurricane was coming towards her.
There is no hiding.
Yun Qingwu just stood there quietly, letting the overwhelming hurricane roll over, her white dress fluttering, but the expression on her face was as calm as water.
She just looked at Chi Guyan and Pingyang who were standing on the Snow Scale Wind Eagle, and didn't speak again, because she had already said hello.
So…
That's enough.
"boom!"
The hurricane stirred up sand and debris.
Because Fang Zhengzheng was standing too close to Yun Qingwu, he naturally couldn't avoid lying down. In addition, his body was completely restrained, so the only thing he could do was to hold on.
The hurricane raged around its body.
Logically speaking, Fang Zhengzheng should have closed his eyes at this time, but he didn't. The reason was certainly not because he was wearing homemade windproof glasses, but...
He saw a strange scene.
He still had some understanding of Yun Qingwu's strength.
One word, weak, two words, very weak!
But now, Yun Qingwu is standing in the hurricane, her face is calm, her long skirt is flying, it feels like she is in another time and space plane, all the hurricanes are passing through her body.
But, the strange thing is...
If Yun Qingwu is really in another time and space plane, why can the hurricane blow her dress
Fang Zhengzheng couldn't understand.
However, what confused him even more was that the Snow Scale Wind Eagle, which had been flapping its wings in mid-air just now, had appeared in front of him.
It was as fast as a stream of light.
"Girl Chi Guyan... won't really come to save me, will she?" Fang Zhengzheng stared at the Snow-scaled Wind Eagle that was very close at hand, and the Snow-scaled Wind Eagle's eyes that were dancing with flames.
From the Snow Scale Wind Eagle's eyes, he saw fear, a fear that came from within.
As a powerful ferocious beast, the Snow Scaled Wind Eagle is born with six senses that are far more sensitive than humans. So, of course it can feel the terrifying figure covered under the black cloak.
However, it still rushed down.
the reason is simple…
Because Chi Guyan asked it to come down, then it came down. For a very simple reason, it didn't even hesitate.
This is the loyalty of the beast.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the woman standing on the Snow Scale Wind Eagle, her pink dress fluttering, and her eyes as bright as stars were also looking at him.
"Chi Guyan!" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes finally fell on a jade hand that was reaching out to him. He had felt the temperature of that hand before, it was very delicate and smooth.
At this moment, Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt that Chi Guyan was pretty good. Although she was a little arrogant and domineering, she had to admit that she was really beautiful.
Moreover, the figure is also quite good, the skin is white and delicate, plus the breasts are good, and the butt is good.
It is simply a standout among hundreds of flowers.
If you get married and go home as a second wife or something...
Pooh!
The moment when a hero saves a beauty has always been unavoidable in this mortal world. Many times, a beauty who originally had a deep hatred would be moved by that moment.
I have to say that although this old-fashioned plot is vulgar, it does have its own unique charm, especially the moment when Chi Guyan reaches out to Fang Zhengyi.
It's really touching.
But how can Fang's upright mind be like those fragile women? He felt that he must have been infected by a certain atmosphere to have such unreasonable thoughts.
Take Chi Guyan home together
Then can I still hold my head high in this life
Absolutely not!
Let alone a second bedroom, three, four or five or six bedrooms are not enough. A domineering and arrogant woman like Chi Guyan can only be controlled by her status as a personal maid.
"Shameless guy, why are you still standing there? Jump up!" Pingyang's voice interrupted Fang Zhengzheng's thoughts at an inappropriate time. Judging from his expression, he should be a little angry, with his pink mouth pouting high. His little face is a little round.
"Jump, jump your sister!" Fang Zhengzheng replied unceremoniously.
He wanted to jump, but if he could really jump, would he still stand there and wait like this? He had already disappeared without a trace.
"Huh!" At this moment, an old voice finally sounded, a voice that was obviously out of breath.
However, it carries an overwhelming pressure.
At the same time as this sound sounded, the Snow Scale Flying Eagle seemed to be frightened in some way. It flapped its wings fiercely and prepared to escape.
But obviously, it was too late.
"Yo!" A high-pitched cry sounded. It was a scream. Snow-white scales and feathers scattered one after another, and the eagle-like head tilted to one side, looking as if it had been slapped by some force. Like a slap.
Immediately afterwards, the Snow Scale Wind Eagle's wings also flapped violently, and its huge body rolled to the ground like a cannonball, splashing rubble all over the ground.
The faster it comes, the faster it goes.
The huge wings splashed up dust, and the violent gravel mixed with the hurricane, rushing towards the figure covered in a black cloak like a torrent.
The black cloak was finally blown up.
An extremely old face slowly emerged.
The silver-white hair hangs down from the top of the head in strands. It is a little sparse, but it is extremely neatly taken care of. The wrinkled skin looks a little yellow, but it always makes people feel that there is some brilliance in it. Same flow.
The most special thing is those eyes.
Empty and godless, but extremely black, as black as two deep tunnels, two holes that seem to be able to swallow everything in the world.
In addition, there are also extremely strange things.
that is…
There is no magic eye on the forehead of this face.
There is only one character, a character carved on the forehead, a very simple character, but it gives people a strange feeling.
Just like that character contains everything in the world.
Setting Sun, a name that made the entire continent tremble.
From the moment this name appeared, it represented a kind of heart-stopping strength.
No one would have imagined that an unknown demon with no surname and who could not be seen by the light would actually master the reincarnation and heavenly way that everyone dreams of mastering, and step into the semi-holy realm.
There are very few stories about the setting sun, but every time setting sun appears, he will use his power to tell the world what it means to be the number one demon in the reincarnation realm.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the old and wrinkled face in front of him, as well as the Snow Scale Wind Eagle flapping its wings and screaming in the distance.
It is almost impossible to say that you are not a little surprised.
He didn't know what kind of ferocious beast the Snow Scaled Wind Eagle was.
But the Snow Scale Wind Eagle's speed and strength both proved its ferocity and class. If they met it alone outside, Fang Zhengyi wouldn't even dare to say that he would have a chance to defeat it.
but…
In front of the blind old man in front of him, he didn't even struggle.
What kind of monster? !
…
The wind stopped.
The pink figure floated to the ground, a hand gently caressing the Snow Scale Wind Eagle's head, its bright eyes shining with star-like brilliance.
Next to the pink figure stood a girl wearing fiery red armor.
The girl has eyes as clear as water, but now these eyes are full of surprise, looking like a frightened rabbit.
"Sister Yan, who is this blind man?" Pingyang was obviously unconvinced, but this time she did not pick up the Fire Lin gun and rush forward like before.
After all, the result of Snow Scale Wind Eagle was already in front of her.
"The setting sun." Chi Guyan glanced at the Snow Scaled Wind Eagle whose wings were still trembling beside him, then looked at Pingyang next to him, and said in a calm tone.
"Setting Yang?! Couldn't he be the Half-Saint from the Demon Clan?" Pingyang's face suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed across his fair and tender face.
"Well, that's right." Chi Guyan nodded.
"Sister Yan, let's run quickly. My father once warned me that if I meet a few people outside, I must run. One of them is this guy!"
"Okay, you go to Uncle Xing first!"
"What about you, Sister Yan?"
"I have to save him!" Chi Guyan looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was still standing motionless, with a firm light flashing in his bright eyes.
The wind blows.
The pink dress is flying.
(Change the time during the day to update, change your work and rest time! Hmm... By the way, usually when I say change the time, it is when I feel dissatisfied after writing it, and I find time to revise it during the day, you know!) (To be continued.)