After listening to the two of them, the master kept a stiff posture and blinked his eyes twice. After staring blankly at Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan for two seconds, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Pomegranate's head like a young boy. The pomegranate at this time is no bigger than the size that can be held in the palm of the hand on weekdays. The head and neck alone are as tall as a master.
The master who flew over wrapped his hands and feet around Pomegranate's neck, strangling it until his eyes were about to fall out, he slapped Pomegranate on the head and said, "Good boy, hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up! Take advantage of this fog. It hasn't spread all over the place yet, take the space and go straight to Kunlun! This old man doesn't want to explain it here!"
Pomegranate gave him a stern look, twisted his neck and threw the master back on his back, then screeched, increased the flapping arc of his wings, tilted his body a little, and flew to Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan with the people on his back.
Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan saw that they would almost no longer attract a large cloud of fog, so they removed the black fog that was wrapped around them, so that they could see the outside world to distinguish the direction. Nie Renyan took back the thin black smoke that was dragged behind to lead the way, and threw a shorter one to Pomegranate again. The latter intelligently understood his intentions, lowered his head and opened his bird's beak to catch the small piece of materialized black smoke.
"Master, Jiang Qi, hurry up." Ye Zhaochong reminded from behind, then looked at Nie Renyan and swayed forward in sync.
The fog mass gradually dissipated in the entire sky. Because of the slow speed, most places seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water vapor. In the hazy, a phantom flashed by, which was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. The blink of an eye is fleeting. If you stare at it without blinking, you may find that the first half of the phantom is black and the second half is red—
It was Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan who dragged the flaming pomegranate and the master on its back, and they went straight to Kunlun.
Although the fog in the air is still in a hazy state, it will take a while to restore to its usual thick milky white state, but no matter how thin the fog is, it can still be harmful to a certain extent. But the masters at this time are not afraid, this way of traveling is quite beneficial to them. Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao in front blocked the damp mist that was coming towards them. In addition, their forward speed was extremely fast, and their trajectory in the air was a column, and Pomegranate and Master were just in the back half of the column. , barely touching the fog.
It's just that this kind of speed is too terrible for ordinary people like Grandmaster. Although Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao don't need to detour at all, they have been doing the shortest straight line straight to Kunlun in a domineering way, and there is nothing that can stop them. Hold on to them, they won't fly up, down, fast and slow like pomegranates in order to find a safe space in the fog. But precisely because of this, the strong winds along the way were blowing against the master at the same angle, and the whole face was numb and deformed.
The folds on the master's face were blown flat by the terrifying wind, and his mouth was blown wide. He moved his head with difficulty and hid himself behind the relatively broad shoulders of the stone, and by the way, Jiang Qi also moved. Pull it this way, little girl, it's not good to blow your face disfigured =_=
Stone, the only young man, had a deformed face, and there was a hint of sadness in his calm eyes: "..."
But he is not the worst, the worst is the pomegranate that they are riding. It has always cherished its bright and gorgeous fiery red feathers and is proud of it, but now, looking at the wind's posture, it not only wants to bald its sharp beak, but also wants to bald its entire body. Along the way, apart from the phantoms left in the air, it was the red bird feathers that were falling. Every time they fell, Pomegranate wanted to grab a handful of the master's hair for psychological comfort...
The Kunlun Mountains were quite a long way from their previous province and city, and it would take a long time to walk in a straight line, but for Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, it was only a matter of tens of minutes.
However, in these short few minutes, there are many variables that can happen. Among them, the most worrying and headache for them is this fatal fog.
This thing can be said to be the beginning of the collapse of entire cities, countries, and even the world, and perhaps, to some extent, the end-
The fog that had not been completely dispersed in the past has disappeared at this time, and the whole world has once again fallen into a thicker and thicker white stickiness. The special attraction of all ancient beasts and plants to the fog has almost disappeared. The film was guessed by everyone to be too rich in the mist of aura, and finally returned to the state it was in when it first appeared - indiscriminate attack, what corrodes what it encounters!
Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan continued to rush towards the Kunlun Mountains at full speed while frowning. Just now, a few strands of white mist that had become uniform again passed through the huge water polo wrapped in the outermost layer by Ye Zhao. A trace of mist passed through the black smoke wrapped in Nie Renyan, and before they paid attention, it scratched the side of Nie Renyan's face, leaving a blood mark.
"Hey—" Nie Renyan frowned, pressed his fingers to the healing blood mark on his face, and said to Ye Zhao, "Is it tiring to swim around in this fog?"
"If it knows that it's enough, it still uses us to come to Kunlun?" Ye Zhao used his fingertips to help him wipe a drop of blood from his face, then took his eyes back and continued to scan every corner carefully. So that no more fog leaks in without them noticing.
Nie Renyan "tsk": "If Bai Ze doesn't know—"
"It knows." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ye Zhao. He saw another wisp of fog creeping in, and it happened to pass between the two, but it didn't scratch anyone.
"Daughter-in-law, you can't worship blindly." Nie Renyan grabbed Ye Zhao with his idle hand, and led him to avoid a wisp of white mist that came in from behind him. , only rubbed against the edge of the clothes. He put Ye Zhao's hand on his chest, "If you want to worship, you can only worship Lao Tzu! Can you feel it? Lao Tzu's solid chest with full chest welcomes your delivery!"
Ye Zhao: "..." He looked at Nie Renyan speechlessly, thinking: When will this guy be normal? "It's not blind worship, but the closer I get to Kunlun, the more... strange I feel, especially when I think of Bai Ze, I subconsciously feel that it must have—"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, and his attention was drawn to another thing: "Wait, don't move!"
Nie Renyan only felt that Ye Zhao's cold fingers touched his face again, and rubbed on the wound just now, so that he felt like a claw was teasing him, "Daughter-in-law, you really intend to take the initiative. Throwing it into Lao Tzu's arms?! It's a rare encounter in a century, damn it, I must commemorate it today!"
"Tsk—" Ye Zhao took advantage of the situation and patted him on the face, motioning him to shut up and stop messing around, and then said, "How long will it take for you to heal from such a big wound in the past?"
"I can't see how big it is." Nie Renyan felt that Ye Zhao's pat was actually flirting [...], and he replied casually with a happy face.
Ye Zhao's fingers left his face, and his thumb and forefinger were about two inches apart, and said, "It's so long, it's not very deep when I first saw blood. I remember your wounds healed very quickly..." Ye Zhao wrinkled slightly Brows, "The corner of your mouth was rubbed at the corner of your mouth at the hospital, didn't you? At that time, it was just enough to get on the elevator."
Nie Renyan pressed his tongue against his cheek, feeling that the hole just opened a little bit, and was stunned for a moment: "It's really slow, according to the kind of hole you described, it used to be able to close in a few seconds, and it looks a little bit at most. It's red, after all, it's new meat, and it's a little different from the surrounding color. But it won't be like now, we've both talked so much, I put my tongue against it, and it's still open... "
Ye Zhao frowned, his fingertips touched the opening again, and wiped off a very thin line of blood that had just seeped out: "So, the damage to us by this fog has become stronger?"
"Not only, it's so hard for us to get together after being rubbed, isn't the damage to ordinary people more serious?" Nie Renyan pulled Ye Zhao, who was all focused on his face, to the right side, and there were several people on the left side one after another. A wisp of mist seeped in. Although after passing through the water polo and then passing through the black smoke, the mist that came in was very light, but according to the condition of Nie Renyan's wound, it was not a good thing to be rubbed against.
"The base—"
"Even if we go back to the base now, we can't do anything. The only way to get back to a stable life in the future is to completely clear the fog." Nie Renyan said here, remembering what Ye Zhao didn't say just now, "By the way, you I said before, you subconsciously think Bai Ze must have something? Is there a way to solve this fog?"
Ye Zhao nodded: "Well, this feeling is just like the feeling before the fog every time."
"Speaking of this, my daughter-in-law, I have never understood, why do you feel something before it happens? It's like foreknowledge..." He touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "It stands to reason that we are almost the same kind. , How come I have never felt this way, and I remember that in the past I knew, there were hunch before the accident, but they were all vague, and I have never been so clear to you."
Ye Zhao shrugged: "I don't know either, but I'm actually not very special. In fact, it's quite vague, just a momentary feeling. The one we're going to find is the one who really predicts clearly."
"That's true—" Nie Renyan nodded, but the next second, he pulled Ye Zhao abruptly to avoid it and said fiercely: "Nima! Before we find that one, we have to make sure not to be caught by this fog. Swallow it! More and more fucking!"