Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao took the Grandmaster into consideration and stopped temporarily when they dragged Chaos all the way to the ruins of the city outside the contiguous mountains.
Of course, this was not their original plan. With the characters of Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, they were absolutely forced to go straight to Kunlun, find a place to throw away such a big and dead Chaos and wait for the master. However, the reality is not as they thought-
As soon as the two of them left the base, they wrapped themselves in black mist and water polo, lest they had not yet reached the Kunlun Mountains, they were first covered with blood, weak and weak by the increasingly strange mist. But this confirms what the master said before - they are indeed in a situation where both eyes are smeared. Without the guides, they can only move in a general direction, and then rely on the hearing that is different from ordinary people to judge the surrounding situation, but now there are few creatures on the ground that make sounds to provide useful information. Most of the time, it is a hissing sound of white fog corrosion, which is too disturbing. It was a lot worse than they had previously imagined.
In order for the master to catch up with them accurately, Nie Renyan even thoughtfully used the black smoke to drag a slender tail all the way as a mark for guiding the way.
The Chaos hanging below was in the long reflection arc of the black mist and the water polo, and finally realized that he was intercepted by some beast with a similar breath, and suddenly struggled a little angrily. That sturdy body like a mountain fluttering is not an ordinary trouble. Imagine a whole mountain in your hand while it's juggling somersaults.
"Death!" Nie Renyan impatiently tightened the chaotic black smoke, and said, "Forget about strangulation, how can this guy be so tossed, Nima's hands are about to be completely ruined by it... "He was like someone who just came out of the supermarket and walked for a long time with a heavy shopping bag. After one hand was a little awkward, he changed the black mist wrapped around his palm with another. He moved his free fingers and complained.
"I'll do it." Seeing his grinning face, Ye Zhao thought to himself: Chaos' body is a little heavy, but Nie Renyan's prototype is also a mountain-like monstrosity, and the black fog changes with his will Yes, the contact area in the hand is extended to the maximum, and it is reasonable to say that it will not be like this.
"No, no, I can just carry it. It doesn't matter if your hands are numb, you can give me a massage, daughter-in-law." Nie Renyan stretched out his paws with a smile, and even took half of his shoulders. Zhao said: "Or let Lao Tzu touch you twice, you must be full of energy!" =_,=
Ye Zhao looked blankly at the half-truth and half-dressed, and said, "Just chop off your abolished arm." But he still put his hand on Nie Renyan's shoulder. For half the truth, he moved his five fingers expressionlessly and pinched it with one hand.
Probably because he usually uses his fingers to control the waves, Ye Zhao's ten fingers are now extremely flexible, and naturally he has room for things like rubbing his shoulders. To a certain extent, there were signs of blue veins throbbing and his eyes slightly burning, but the strength in his hands was just right, making Nie Renyan feel comfortable and elated […], and he began to speak without covering the bar.
While he was bracing himself and enjoying the reluctant shoulder-pinch service of the arrogant and arrogant Lord Ye Zhao, he thought about the scene when the master saw them - a huge black water polo with a slender tail dragging behind his butt...
"Yo! Daughter-in-law, our look is as good as—hush!" Before Nie Renyan could say anything, he felt the fingertips pinching his shoulders slammed away. , he twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued to fill in the last few words, "—the same." =_,=
Ye Zhao looked at him blankly: "...Can you say a normal metaphor someday?!"
Nie Renyan laughed happily: "Tadpole."
Ye Zhao: "..." How can serious words come out of his mouth not right?==
Nie Renyan continued: "Daughter-in-law, let's settle this and go home to grow tadpoles!" =_,=
Ye Zhao: "..."
Even though Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan had already marked the route and stopped to wait, the speed of the master and the others was incomparable. For them, it took a few minutes to walk, and the pomegranate had to rush for nearly half an hour with a few people on its back. After all, it had to twist around on both sides of Nie Renyan's straight line, and there was no fog. safety clearance to fly. When it saw the water polo where Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao were standing, it stretched its neck and increased the speed, increasing the amplitude and frequency of its wings to the highest level, so tired that its eyes almost protruded.
Its speed is relatively slow compared to Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, but relatively fast compared to the ordinary human beings like Grandmaster. The original habit of standing on the back of the pomegranate against the wind, with wide sleeves fluttering, a master who looks like a fraud, after almost being blown away by the air, he obediently learned from Shi Shi and Jiang Qi, and threw himself on the ground all the way, slammed on the back of the pomegranate and grabbed the feathers tightly. root.
Until the pomegranate suddenly stopped in front of Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, the three people got up from its back in a daze.
The master was tossed all the way by the pomegranate, his face was pale, and he almost spit on the edge of his back. He took a few steps forward with trembling steps, and said to the water polo in front of him: "The old man is here! However, let the pomegranate rest its wings first, and let the old man take a breath. This kind of terrifying flying method can't be found in Kunlun, the old man. It's time to explain this old life..."
Stone supported him for a walk on Pomegranate's back, while reaching out to help him follow his breath.
In the water polo, Nie Renyan, who was beaten by Ye Zhao long before the master arrived, rushed outside and said, "Well, but don't rest for too long, I always feel that the fog is getting more and more wrong."
Ye Zhaoyuan wanted to take Chaos into his own hands, lest Nie Renyan find various reasons for massage and comfort. However, when he actually carried the water polo wrapped in chaos, it became Nie Renyan's excuse of "my daughter-in-law, I'll help you massage". People just can't look straight.
After almost his whole body was touched, Ye Zhao finally threw Chaos back into Nie Renyan's hands.
Chaos, who was bumped back and forth into a dog, couldn't even yell at him: "..."
Ye Zhao was so harassed by Nie Renyan that he didn't even notice the outside. He just stared at him coldly to prevent this guy from playing tricks again. It wasn't until he opened his mouth to speak to the master that he felt that the fog outside seemed really wrong.
"Something's wrong?! What's wrong?" The master walked around on Pomegranate's back for a long time. At this time, he had slowed down a little, but when he heard Nie Renyan's words, he felt that his internal organs began to thump again. But he looked up and down the water polo where Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao were standing, and didn't think anything was wrong, "Are you guys starting to bleed again? But this old man sees that there isn't much fog around the water polo—" The sound of the last word Before it falls, the master is stupid there.
Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan were inside the water polo, so they couldn't see what was going on outside. They just subconsciously felt a little weird. After all, the black smoke and the water polo were controlled by them. Although they were not part of the body, they felt a little bit. Their knowledge vaguely felt that the fog surrounding the outside was a little thinner than before.
But the truth is more wrong than they thought, because the big cloud of fog surrounding their water polo, not only did not increase in the period of time when they stopped just now, but slowly spread out to the surrounding area. .
Only then did the stupid master realize that something was wrong with seeing Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan's water polo! What they saw should be a huge fog mass! : "Yes - where did the fog wrapped around your water polo go?"
Jiang Qi and Shitou were relatively young compared to them. They even took Xiao Hei and were taken aback by the reactions of Master and Nie Renyan. After a while, Shitou pointed to a certain place and said, "Master, look."
Because of their habit, and the size of the pomegranate is quite large, they are quite close to Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, but they are actually a hundred meters away, or the master doesn't need to continue shouting with loudspeakers. And the stone was referring to the place between them, Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan.
Originally, after the surrounding fog was sucked away by the two of them, a relatively safe area without fog would be formed around them—including the place where the pomegranate stopped subconsciously, and also the part of the white rice that separated them from Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan. .
However, this relatively safe area has now turned into a foggy state, as if the fog that should have wrapped Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan slowly dissipated, making the surroundings a little hazy. The closer they are to Ye Zhao, the thicker they are, and the closer they are to the master, the lighter they are, as if someone pulled a white gradient in between.
And this hazy mist from thick to shallow is slowly spreading towards the master at this time, getting closer and closer.
"What's going on? Why is the fog slowly dissipating from you guys again? But that's a good thing..." The master was a little stunned, his mind still unable to sort out this abnormal influence.
"It means that our attraction to this fog is slowly disappearing." Ye Zhao said lightly, "It's like the container is full. When you pour water in it, it will only overflow. It's unnecessary."
"That is to say, we are almost as attracted to fog as you are." Nie Renyan added, "No one can lead the fog away from normal people and create a safe space... Old man, you said this is a good thing. Or a bad thing? Huh?"