Picked a Killer as My Wife

It seemed cruel and cruel to let Dixing Yasha use his natal skills to slaughter such a city with little resistance, but this was exactly what Li Tian interrupted.

When a mad dog bites a person, if you don’t hurt or scare the mad dog once, the next time the mad dog sees you, it will bite you.

And if you hurt this mad dog all at once and get scared, the mad dog will only hide away from you in the future. Naturally, other mad dogs will stay away from you.

The current Pan Shi is such a mad dog. Li Tian must make Pan Shi, no, all other legions, including Pan Shi, are afraid of the heavens and dare not look for trouble in the heavens.

"Boom!"

The ground began to shake suddenly, as if it were an earthquake.

The cement floor over a foot thick has cracked numerous gaps in all directions. The widest of these gaps is more than two meters and the length is more than a hundred meters, and the shortest ones are like dry and cracked rice fields.

And in these crevices, there is constantly flowing sand.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

After these quicksands gush out from under the ground, it flows quickly to the nearby streets and houses like a wave.

The sand waves swept across the entire street in an instant, but the quicksand below the ground was like a fountain, still surging outwards. The quicksand in the back pushed the quicksand in front like a scourge, and continued to move forward towards the heights. Advance.

In just a few breaths, the site where Li Tian and Mo Feng fought just now became a ruin, stretching for thousands of meters.

Li Tian was standing on the ruins, the quicksand was still flowing forward slowly under his feet, and the Di Xing Yasha had already emerged from the ground and sat on Li Tian's shoulders.

"Master Li Tian, ​​don't you do it yet? If you don't let me do it, I'm afraid the people in this city will be over!" Dixing Yasha pointed to the residents who were fleeing in the distance.

"If these people are all killed by us, who will give us propaganda? Without the fear of these people, how can other people appreciate the power of your quicksand storm?" Li Tian said.

Dixing Yasha is no longer talking.

Very often, Dixing Yacha also feels that Li Tian has some kindness of women.

Li Tian stood on the top of a four-story building, looking at the residents who were constantly fleeing in the distance.

Although it was a four-story building, the quicksand was almost buried on the roof.

The scorching sun was in the sky, the fiery sun was scorching the earth, and the temperature of the quicksand rose a lot in an instant.

"call!"

A wind blew across the quicksand, blowing a layer of sand waves.

In the distance, at the end of the street, hundreds of soldiers from Nanzhou finally poured out.

After seeing Li Tian, ​​these soldiers did not choose to attack Li Tian, ​​but skillfully evacuated the residents who were running for their lives.

"It's almost done, you can do it!" Li Tian said to Dixing Yasha.

"Why now? I don't see any difference between being there and just now, nor have I seen how many people have escaped from Nanzhou City!" Dixing Yasha said with some dissatisfaction.

Li Tian pointed to the distance. A man carrying a camera and hiding behind the wall was secretly taking pictures of Li Tian, ​​said: "I see it, that camera does not, as long as there is this camera, you will show off the quicksand storm after death. It will definitely be filmed by him, and then the pictures and content of this videotape will naturally flow into the hands of the ten major legions and the two major associations."

"Maybe Kyoto TV will broadcast this picture. Hey, the effect of this propaganda is the most direct and effective! However, you can be careful. You will avoid that man when you are casting a quicksand storm. Kill him!" Li Tian said with a slight smile.

"Don't worry!" Dixing Yasha jumped directly from Li Tian's shoulder and dived into the ground.

And after Dixing Yasha burrowed into the ground, the quicksand suddenly began to wriggle like a resurrected giant.

And as the quicksand squirmed, a whirlpool appeared on the quicksand.

This vortex is not spinning underground, but constantly spinning up the sky.

One meter, three meters, five meters...

The diameter of this vortex keeps expanding, and as the diameter of this vortex keeps expanding, the speed at which quicksand flows out from the cracks under the ground is getting faster and faster.

Two meters, four meters, eight meters...

In just a few breaths, the vortex actually rushed up to the sky nearly two hundred meters high, and as the vortex continued to rotate, the quicksand on the ground was no longer sufficient to create the vortex. Those houses, The trees were destroyed in an instant, and they all became part of the whirlpool.

"How... how is it possible?" In the distance, the man holding the camera to sneak a photo of Li Tian witnessed the formation of this whirlpool with his own eyes. Seeing such a majestic whirlpool, the photographer only felt his legs feel weak and his feet sweaty. , In this hot summer, he actually felt the coolness of his whole body as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Those who fled also saw this whirlpool, and at this moment they forgot to escape and stopped to look at the whirlpool. Many people have such a doubt in their hearts: "What the **** is this? This Nanzhou city is not on the coast, how can such a large vortex be formed?"

swirl?

Do not make jokes.

This is the life skill of the Earth Travel Yaksha, Quicksand Storm.

"call!"

"call!"

The diameter of the flow salon formed by this quicksand storm exceeds tens of meters, and the height has reached more than two hundred meters. With the continuous rotation of this quicksand storm, sand and dust have kept flying up. The sky above Nanzhou City seemed to have experienced a sandstorm, and it was completely gray.

And at this moment the huge quicksand storm suddenly began to move!

In the final analysis, this quicksand storm is also a storm, just a storm controlled by the Earth Xing Yasha.

This movement rushed out twenty to thirty meters in an instant.

"Guru!" The photographer involuntarily swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself: "...I...I have seen nothing!"

In the camera's picture, there were still several buildings and a small house within the range of 20 to 30 meters just now, but in a moment, that area had become ruins.

The building completely collapsed into a pile of rubble, and the small piece of house had become level ground.

If this is the case in this house, what about the storm on people?

"Quick...Run!"

I don't know who yelled this in the crowd. Some people who were reluctant to pack their belongings and fled just now threw everything in their hands on the ground, and quickly escaped in the opposite direction of the quicksand storm.

The photographer man also wanted to escape, but he found that he didn't know when his two feet had fallen into the quicksand, no matter how he moved, he couldn't move.

"Woo...who will help me!"