Towards the unknown game fantasy

"Haha!" Wei Qing had a look of satisfaction on his face, as if his wish had come true. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then he showed an expression as calm as water, neither hurried nor sad nor happy, yet he exuded the temperament of a master of his generation, with an extraordinary and unique style!

He had improved his Undead Mist spell to a higher level, and releasing his skills was abruptly more effective than ever before, and when he raised his hand, he could see dark clouds gathering over the city, a strange sight like dark clouds pressing down on a city, threatening to destroy it!

Moreover, the speed at which the undead cloud was formed was getting faster and faster. The wind swept away the clouds and turned the sky into a dark sky on the spot. Amid thunder and lightning, the rain came immediately and suddenly, and the downpour did not give Wei Qing any chance to breathe. Instead, it was like a hazy water curtain connecting the sky, constantly and violently descending and pressing down, directly turning Wei Qing into a drowned chicken. This downpour was simply an abnormal spectacle, even puzzling and incomprehensible. The endless dark clouds and heavy rain formed a sharp contrast with the cracked earth!

Some ghost cultivators who came to the outskirts of this place saw this horrifying scene and speculated on the spot: Is it that the heavenly palace of this big boss is leaking? What is going on? Why is it not that there is a big hole in the treasury of God?

"Boom!" When the violent storm came, it spread in all directions with Wei Qing as the core to the land within a radius of one hundred miles, and the heavy rain fell on the cracked ground like a waterfall!

This scene finally made the sky extremely gloomy, and because of this, the flood hit the earth, allowing some plants to bloom again, and once again found the long-lost and distant vitality of the past. The tender green branches stretched out as if to break through the ground, exuding the ultimate breath of life, becoming a cradle of life full of vitality, and showing the true meaning of a good life that is about to bloom!

The rain curtain fell, hitting the ground and causing dust to fly, as if a hazy scene of water and fog was swirling on the earth. Although it was a bit rustic, it was also extremely stunning. Jing Yingying was so miraculously beautiful!

Wei Qing stood on this land, feeling calm and relaxed, unable to control himself for a long time. He breathed in the fragrance of the earth brought by the condensation and cooling of the earth temperature. An inexplicable regret arose in his heart, but he was also extremely peaceful. Looking at the dark sky, he walked forward slowly without stopping, walking alone in those areas that were still dry and cracked, but the direction he was heading was finally covered by the afterglow of the scorching sun with dark clouds, leaving a layer of rain and dew on wherever he passed!

"Hualala!" The loud sound of raindrops hitting the ground spread in the direction of their migration. The earth was no longer suffering from dryness and cracking, but suddenly came back to life, with all the breath of life sprouting out of the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain!

At this moment, the sky was shaking gloomily, as if it contained a rhythm of blooming that was awe-inspiring without anger, like a supreme blessing sprinkled on the earth. Not only that, it also carried his unique cheerful tone!

Wei Qing felt the oppressive atmosphere in the sky at this time, and he also became relaxed. Then suddenly, he crazily used the Undead Vision Magical Power, and it rained! Undead mist balls rose up, and in an instant, dark clouds burst with lightning, and torrential rain poured down like the sea. He also happily made a patrol sound!

Song title: Gloomy as the Abyss.

The sky and earth were as gloomy as an abyss, the wind and rain were unbridled, and the mountains were covered with crowded dark clouds!

I stood on the ground, my future was drenched by the sudden rainstorm, and my heart was also wet with your figure turning and walking away. It was a kind of sadness.

I now regret not expressing my true feelings to you. If I could do it again, I would say those words earlier without hesitation, let the warmth fall in love, and love you as time passes by.

Holding your hand, I feel like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, full of joy and refreshment.

I thought too beautifully, and the unknown changes in my life seemed to be in a state of increasing fragmentation and reorganization.

The wind and rain turn into mist, silently enduring the past, always feeling guilty, unable to walk out of loneliness and sadness, the confession is still hidden in the heart, unable to give up the irreplaceable love.

The fog obscures the twinkling stars, but sincere people will never change in the storm!

So it was like this, the heavy rain passed by, and the blooming raindrops left crystal tears on the long and boundless earth, instantly drowning the withering of the earth, as if the choking cry of the heavy rain moved the withered cold blood and took away the dry breath!

"Boom!" In the dark clouds, lightning flashed and the Sly Mantis was seen tumbling violently like a lone boat swaying in the sea, wailing violently like a carnival. Even though it was wearing the armor of the Undead Sheep, it was meaningless because "no matter how high the defense is, it is still afraid of a kitchen knife". The terrible thing is that the thunder is rivaling the flesh and blood body!

At this moment, its entire body was intertwined with flashing arcs of lightning, not only emitting black smoke, but also shattering some of its flesh and skin. Lightning cracks were streaked across its body, and even he could not resist. Its indestructible pincers no longer had their original tenacity, and at this moment one could clearly see them breaking into tiny fragments, which was extremely tragic and cruel!

But even so, it still shuttled through the electric arcs as usual. Even if it was struck by lightning and fell to the ground, it would continue to get up from the ground indomitable, shake off the black and gray mud on its body, and continue to forge ahead and accept the baptism of lightning. It wanted to become stronger, and it would not give up easily even if it was covered in wounds.

Once again, it lay on the ground struggling to impact the continuous dark clouds, allowing itself to be gradually submerged by the clouds and disappear. As if in the curling smoke, it was being rubbed by thunder, but its tiny and rapidly moving figure could still be seen in the lightning that destroyed it. But this time, it was like a shabby fly in the interweaving lightning, leaving behind a trail of afterimages that flashed strangely like a broken skeleton in the dark clouds!

"Crack!" A series of thunderous explosions were heard! They exploded on the head of Scyther, and the flashing lightning flashed violently on it, instantly breaking one of its big teeth. Soul blood spurted out of its mouth, and its body could not help but shake violently!

With a "bang!", several lightning bolts suddenly hit the Scyther. It was knocked down on the spot, and mud and water splashed on the ground, like drops of mud flying across the sky!

"Thunder, you are too strong. How could you treat me like this? I can't surrender. I want to surpass you!" Scyther was lying on the ground, having fainted. But the flash that flowed through his body did not dissipate for a long time. Not long after, relying on his strong and unyielding will, he suddenly opened his eyes that flashed with fierce light, and he immediately whispered coldly and angrily.

It was completely powerless at the moment, with several legs supporting its body and shaking violently. It seemed to want to stand up, but all its strength was gone, and its body was covered with shocking wounds. After trying several times, it finally failed and could not stand up. The next moment, it lay like a corpse in the puddle it had blown up!