death train

It seems that the rain suddenly stopped, time seems to solidify in this moment.

Then the rain went against the common sense to the sky, looking very spectacular.

The Apostle seemed to be responding to the general Ye cha. The fireball in front of his palm, which was only the size of a fist, suddenly expanded. It became bigger than the Apostle's body, and bigger than ye Cha's body. The diameter of it soared to five or six meters.

And then

The fireball solid bang in the leaf brake body.

The fireball burst and the fire churned.

The rolling flame quickly engulfs the body of the blade brake, and constantly burns. It seems that it wants to burn the blade brake into a pile of fly ash.

But in this moment

An arm suddenly poked out of the fire, then jerked to the side.

In an instant, the tumbling flame was torn, turned into pieces and scattered to the ground.

The shape of the leaf brake is revealed again. Around the body of the leaf brake, the rainwater condenses and floats, encircling the leaf brake and blocking the flames.

Ye Cha looked up at the sky, felt the wind and rain around, and said with a smile: "it seems that my luck today is really good. God cares for me very much. At least, it doesn't want me to die here."

It seems that the Apostle can't speak. I don't know if it's because he hasn't grown up yet. Facing the leaf brake, the Apostle suddenly floats towards the air.

Ten meters from the ground, the Apostle suddenly suspended and raised his arms high.

The new ball of fire gathered in front of the Apostles' hands, facing the wind and rain in the air, but the ball of fire was bigger, more burst and more fierce than before.

It was a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 20 meters, floating on the top of the Apostle's head, facing the wind and rain, just like a sun, burning crazily there, waving its own brilliance.

The next moment, the Apostle forced the fireball down hard.

The rain that floats in the air is evaporated at the moment when the fireball passes by, and steam floats constantly in the air.

The pupil of the leaf Cha suddenly shrinks, the facial expression shows incomparably dignified.

Then

Breathe in!

Breathe out!

Ye Cha calmed down his mood, his eyes became clear, looking up at the huge fireball.

Every storm is for your own use.

The wind and rain in this world are all in their own company.

In this case, why should I be afraid?

Why are you afraid!

Ye Cha suddenly put out his hand. At the moment when ye Cha lifted his arm, the rain around him suddenly gathered up to Ye Cha's palm, and then ye Cha raised his palm into a sword and stabbed it toward the sky.

Those falling rain again countercurrent, at the same time in front of Ye Cha's body constantly condensed, soon, the sword will go to the sky.

The rain is still falling.

The huge water ball was lower and lower, and the rain sword of yecha was higher and higher.

The rain dancing in the air, all close to the rain sword, for a time, the rain sword around, unexpectedly formed a vacuum zone.

No wind and rain!

At the same time, the rain sword became bigger and bigger. At first, it was only about two meters, and then

Three meters!

Four meters!

Five meters!

The rain sword is becoming huge. When it comes to the fireball, it has grown to seven or eight meters away.

Sword cut fire day!

The next moment, the rain sword went straight into the fireball.

There was no loud noise, no terrible explosion.

The rain sword just stabbed into the fireball. It seemed a little dull.

However, the huge fireball that fell was suspended in the air, as if everything was still.

And then

Boom!

The huge fireball burst open suddenly, turned into innumerable fire regiments, and scattered around.

It's still raining!

A brilliant, dazzling rain mixed with flames.

Ye Cha raised his head.

It's a one-off strike.

However, the attack of the Apostle did not stop, and the pouring rain could not extinguish his flame and his existence. Behind the apostle, one by one, the fire appeared again, spread out to both sides, and there were forty or fifty full of them.

Like a pair of flaming wings.

In a moment, those fireballs began to fall down, constantly falling, and continuously impacting the leaf brake.

As soon as ye Cha reached forward, the rain gathered in front of him again, and soon formed a rain curtain, protecting Ye Cha behind him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The downward bombardment of the fireball, constantly hit on the rain, and then burst open, constantly broken.

The trees around them suffered a lot. The fire that was not easy to burn was put out by the rain, and the broken fire began to rage again. It blew on the trees and cut them off directly.The rain curtain in front of Ye Cha's body is constantly rippling, as if it will be punctured at any time, but it still stands still and catches all the falling fireballs.

At this time, ye Cha's eyes closed and opened.

Love is on the rise!

The wind around has been very strong, but at this moment, all the wind gathered in front of yecha.

Dance in turbulence!

The wind quickly turned into a wind blade and went towards the sky, bumping into the fireballs.

The wind blade is not more powerful than the fireball, but those fireballs can not suppress the wind blade.

Because, the blade of blade brake is more.

Because, where in the world is there no wind?

The wind blade of Ye Cha is inexhaustible, inexhaustible!

A moment later, the wings behind the Apostle disappeared, because all the fireballs were shot down by yecha.

So, ye Cha took a step forward, raised his hand into a knife and pointed at the apostle.

Wind and rain together!

Around the wind and rain blend together, and then roll back again, toward the apostles in the air.

Every wind is a sharp blade!

Every trace of rain is a sharp sword!

No place to escape, no place to escape, no place to escape!

The next moment, the wind and rain quickly wrapped up the apostle.

However, quite unexpectedly, the apostles floating in the air did not make any action, neither attack nor defense, so they stood in the wind and rain.

Poop, poop, poop, poop

So the body of the Apostle was constantly split.

Every wind blade can cut a piece of flesh from the apostle, and every rain can pierce the Apostle's body.

The black line on the Apostle's face, which symbolizes his mouth, also cracked and became a crescent shaped with a very small arc. He was suffering from injury and suffering. The Apostle raised his head and growled silently.

Golden blood flowed from the wound and covered the whole body of the apostle.

But even so, the Apostle still did not move.

Ye Cha suddenly had a bad feeling.