I made myths

Chapter 25

Bursts of white light followed Wen Qian's words, breaking through the thick gray fog and covering his sight.

When the light dissipated, Wen Qian had already returned to Gui Mengyin's body.

What appeared in front of my eyes was an extremely oppressive darkness. The dark clouds were like the palms of giants, covering the sky, and the howling wind was like the howling of a devil.

Wen Qian knew that the so-called disaster was coming, just like the thunderstorm that destroyed it in Gui Mengyin's memory, or when the second treasure was born.

All he can do now is to wait quietly, wait for the disaster to come, and then... get over it.

Beside his main body's pillow, the phone kept shaking, and messages came one after another, all with the same content:

【warn!At present, severe rainstorms are beginning to occur around the world. All residents are requested to pay attention to protection and do not go out. 】

【warn!At present, severe rainstorms are beginning to occur around the world. All residents are requested to pay attention to protection and do not go out. 】

……

This is the case for a dozen messages in a row.

In the tribe not far away, the old patriarch Rose stood quietly on the wall of the tribe, not leaving despite the wind and rain.

Behind him are all the fallen people, no matter men, women, old or young, silently looking into the distance, looking at the position of their god.

In their memory, a picture is deeply engraved.

The same violent storm, the same lightning and thunder, under the apocalypse like the end of the world, only Gui Mengyin endured it.

In the end... He passed it, but he was seriously injured for several years and couldn't heal on his own.

And this time, the catastrophe is far more terrifying than the previous one.

They know that their strength is weak, but they also want to contribute to their gods, even if it is useless.

"Heavenly Tribulation... It's better to say it's a disaster from the universe."

In Wen Qian's field of vision, this so-called catastrophe has surrounded the entire blue star in the center, and the black cloud is not an ordinary cloud, but a thunder cloud that breeds thunder.

And his body is like a lightning rod, gathering the thunder from all over the world on top of his head, preventing other places from being harmed.

"When this day passes, the whole world owes me!"

He yelled in his heart, to be brave for himself, facing such a scene, even a person who lacks emotion and no fear should be frightened into a normal person!

If it weren't for the fact that he was considered a god now, he really wanted to go to the temple and pray to Buddha, praying for good luck to make him survive this catastrophe.

[The host does not need to worry, there will only be a little pain at first, and then you will be numb, and the 24-hour disaster will soon pass for you. 】

"..."

"24 hours? It's noon now, and the opportunity will arrive at 12 tomorrow. Sure enough, my guess is correct. The opportunity is brought by Guimengyin, so should I be happy?"

Rumble!
Centering on the place where Guimengyin took root, the dark clouds in the sky gradually began to gather, like a dark tornado on the sea, falling from the sky and rolling up a torrent of water.

The difference is that this water does not come from below, but from the sky!Like a giant's spear piercing the ground!

The hurricane engulfed the waves and uprooted trees hundreds of meters above the ground. Tens of thousands of tons of trees and soil were chopped into pieces in the air and merged into the hurricane.

What a sight!

Facing the forces in all directions, Wen Qian felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

He controlled the roots of the tree and continued to go deep into the ground, wanting to use the vastness of the earth to fight against the vastness of the catastrophe.

99 emerald green branches twisted wildly under the tear of the hurricane, and pieces of emerald green branches and leaves lost their shelter and were sucked into the hurricane.

Before even the pure white juice flowed out, it turned into nothingness.

"Fuck! How can I resist this?"

Looking at the falling hurricane tornado, Wen Qian scolded this blue star for being a bad person!

If you block the robbery, you will block the robbery, but can you afford some?Just attracting all the harm to him like this, won't your conscience hurt when you throw away the shopkeeper?
Finally, the "God Spear" in the sky fell to the ground.

With a loud bang that shook the sky, Gui Mengyin's body was completely shrouded in the hurricane, and he was no longer seen.

But this terrible catastrophe still has not stopped.

Above the pitch-black clouds, white lights suddenly flickered, surrounding the hurricane tornado.

All of a sudden!
The white spot expanded, and beams of light from trees with a diameter of one after another projected down towards the center of the hurricane tornado!It's Thunder!A thunder built in the form of light!
Looking from a distance, it seems that nine white suns appeared in the sky, illuminating the dim world again.

At the same time, the body of the hurricane tornado changed again, and the wind quickly became sharper than the magic weapon.

They are all transformed by aura, not normal natural phenomena, without any benefit, and only bring about destruction.

The sharp wind cut through the space, although it couldn't hurt the space at all, it caused bursts of sparks, and the fiery red color was mixed into the dirty tornado.

Wind, water, thunder, and fire, the four most indispensable elements in the world, formed the most terrifying catastrophe at this moment.

If there is no existence of Guimengcai, a creature that should be catastrophe, then such catastrophe will befall all over the world.

Human beings are powerful in technology, and they can easily destroy the planet they depend on for survival.

But in the face of such a catastrophe, can those weapons that they are proud of protect their lives?

Undoubtedly impossible, these cataclysms cannot be killed, they can only wait for the ego to disappear.

But at that time, how many creatures on this planet can survive?
Rebirth from Nirvana is an act of changing fate against the sky.

Those who die should die peacefully, and wanting to live again is fighting against the laws and order of the universe, which will bring about the most terrifying disaster.

"Fictitious myths! Didn't you say...the pain won't hurt in a while? What kind of yi is this moment in your life!"

Wen Qian was in the center of the catastrophe, and the tearing pain all over his body made him almost collapse.

But Guimeng's reborn body was too tough, even in such a catastrophe, it couldn't be severely injured.

Only the black slag left over from the previous catastrophe was taken away by this catastrophe, and the emerald green tree body was completely exposed.

[Host, feel carefully. 】

"Feel what? Feel the pain, accept the pain, understand the pain?"

Wen Qian grumbled, but still followed the instructions of the fictional myth, forcibly suppressed his confused thoughts, and felt carefully.

Then I really felt the sharpness of the wind, the suffocation of the water, the destruction of the thunder, and the scorching heat of the fire.

Every kind of pain was extremely clear, falling on his body in an orderly and exact manner, stimulating his nerves.

"I seem to... know, just seem."

Wen Qian doesn't know what state he is in now, he can only say that he really understands this kind of pain, and understands the way to create this kind of pain.

"The wind is free, you don't need to deliberately control it, let it act freely with your own will, and you can release the power of the wind."

A willow branch turned into light blue, the color is not too thick, it seems to be transparent, and it becomes more flexible, fluttering and undulating with the wind, without a trace of struggle.

The body of the willow leaf becomes longer, the edges are sharper, and there is a little bit of cold light shining.

"Water is formless and phaseless, and it does not change. When it is put into a cup, it is a cup; when it is put into a pot, it is a pot. When it is still, it can flow slowly; when it is moving, it can be a wave."

A willow branch turned into light blue, this color is even lighter, it cannot be said to be transparent, it can only be said that it cannot be seen with the naked eye in dimly lit places.

In the gust of wind, its posture is even more strange, as if it has been blown apart, but it always maintains a subtle connection, and under the action of another gust of wind, it reconnects into wicker.

The willow leaves also lose their shape, changing in every possible way.

"Ray is complicated. Its own existence is a symbol of destruction, but there is a touch of life in the destruction, which can be used for one's own use. Life and death coexist."

A willow branch has turned into blue and white, and the blue and white are constantly changing, which is the transformation of life and death. The shape of the willow leaf is like thunder.

"Fire is eternal, it can rise from wood, it can be born from thunder, and water can't extinguish its light. It is a symbol of hope."

A willow branch turned into fiery red, exuding a scorching temperature, and the willow leaves turned into the shape of a burning flame, which is eternal.

(End of this chapter)