Pollution throughout the territory

The sky is filled with yellow sand and a storm is rising.

In the Moka Desert, the fierce battle continues.

The number of Sons of the Wind has been reduced to a dozen. There are huge corpses everywhere, blood soaked in the yellow sand, and the original color of the desert can no longer be seen.

The children of the wind who survived were all injured. They became even more furious, with disheveled hair and twisted shapes, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

Tang Tangtang lives and dies in the distance, and Yi Zhiyu and Xia Ren also paid a heavy price for this.

Yi Zhiyu was covered in blood. Although the individual strength of the Sons of the Wind was far less than that of the apostles, there were so many of them that their combined strength was extremely terrifying, especially since they could control airflow and their attack methods were difficult to predict.

Most of the blood on his body came from the enemy, but he also suffered extremely serious injuries. There were horrific wounds all over his body, especially a huge laceration on his chest. Large areas of flesh and blood were missing, which could be directly seen. The heart beating violently inside!

Although they were mentally prepared from the beginning, the enemy's strength far exceeded Yi Zhiyu's initial estimate. Now even if the Sons of the Wind did not summon their "father", it would be difficult for them to survive.

Xia Ren's situation is slightly better. He knows that he is not as strong as him, so he is cautious when fighting.

With the agility brought by his tentacles, he avoided most of the attacks, but some of them landed on him.

Relying on the ability of infinite reorganization and the protection of a part of the Shoggoth organization, although Xia Ren could not see any injuries on the surface, in fact, his physical strength had been exhausted, the vitality of Rootless Water was gradually beginning to be stretched, and his recovery ability was greatly weakened.

When the next fatal injury comes, he doesn't know if he can survive.

Until now, the two of them have endured no less than a hundred attacks, each of which was powerful enough to smash a building apart. Being able to survive until now has exceeded the limit!

Xia Ren himself has not yet realized that with the help of the containment objects and multiple rounds of system enhancements, his current strength is actually close to that of a Foundation S-class investigator!

But it was not enough to survive the desperate situation before him.

not enough!

The tentacles grabbed the corpse on the ground, and then retracted. Xia Ren's body moved from the air, narrowly escaping one attack from the Son of the Wind.

He held the crowbar that was stained with blood and somewhat slippery in one hand, holding the [Destiny Dice] tightly in his mouth, hesitating whether to use it or not.

Their clothes had long been damaged in the battle, and they were both naked now. The backpack full of storage items had been hidden by Xia Ren under a corpse, thus avoiding bad luck.

"Tiger roars!"

A sky-shattering roar came from the side, and the translucent giant tiger swooped down from the sky and tore the bodies of the two Sons of Wind into pieces.

The violent airflow exploded, the air trembled violently, the desert seemed to be boiling, the air pressure suddenly changed, and the surrounding space was distorted.

This is the third time Yi Zhiyu has used this move in battle. Its power has been greatly weakened. It can be seen that he is very reluctant.

Once again, a companion died tragically, and the remaining wind children let out mournful whines.

In their mouths, they finally began to sing wild and hoarse sentences, as if the ghostly voice coming from the abyss set off a storm.

The strong wind carried the sand grains, and the yellow sand in the sky covered the entire space.

In the blink of an eye, they were already in the middle of a sandstorm.

The temperature dropped sharply, and intense panic emerged in Xia Ren and Yi Zhiyu's hearts.

They raised their heads together and looked up into the sky.

Something is coming out.

…

…

Dongpu City.

The vending machine Lu Yi walked back and forth in the living room.

Lily has been sleeping since she came back from the insect nest.

Qin Yun was sitting by the window, looking out at the giant tree that covered the entire city, and suddenly felt uneasy.

She looked down at Lily in her arms.

I don’t know when it started, but the little guy already frowned.

…

…

Drifting in the huge clouds over Xizhou.

"Damn it, Itacua!"

A suppressed cry of anger, the terrifying sound waves were confined inside the temple, making the entire huge building tremble.

Zhou Yuan turned around and looked outside the temple.

His vision seemed to pass through a distant space and he saw the scene there clearly.

"what are you worried about?"

Zhou Yuan suddenly asked.

He turned back and looked at the writhing body in the shadows.

"He will not die so easily. Since he will be targeted by the other party, it means that the day for you to have sex is getting closer."

Hearing these words, Keshila's mood was obviously soothed.

Let out a groan.

"My good brother..."

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…

A terrifying sandstorm rolled up in the desert, the sky instantly darkened, and the surrounding visibility was less than three meters.

They were wrapped in strong winds, and the blown sand was quickly burying their footing.

Xia Ren and Yi Zhiyu stood together. The huge bodies of the Sons of the Wind were hidden in the sandstorm. The strange hoarse voices continued. The maddening chants echoed in their ears. The temperature was approaching freezing point.

In the face of such a huge change at the level of a natural disaster, the two of them were as small as dust. They could only watch helplessly as the power of heaven and earth wreaked havoc.

"I! I! Hastur! Ugh! Ugh! I 'Hastur cf' ayak 'vulgtmm, vugtlagln

vulgtmm! Ai! Shub-Niggurath! Hastur—Hastur’ cf’tagn! I! I! Hastur!

mglw"""nafh cf"""ayak"""vulgtmm vugtlag""""n"

In an instant, the Sons of the Wind stopped singing.

In the sandstorm, their huge outlines exploded, the scarlet blood mist rendered the sand grains a cruel dark color, and the unbearable rancid smell filled the entire space.

"He is coming."

He has come!

A bone-chilling cold descended on this world, and Xia Ren and Yi Zhiyu felt as if their souls were frozen.

They raised their heads stiffly, looked upward, and saw in horror that two bright red stars appeared in the sky...

No! ! !

Those bright things are not stars!

What is the terrifying black shadow? ! !

indescribable

Far from the outline of a human form, He is far from having any human features!

Does not exist in any time and space!

He is coming!

We are going to die! ! !

great white god of silence, windrunner, wendigo

The name, which was far beyond human comprehension, was squeezed out from Xia Ren's trembling teeth in an extremely weird pronunciation through Xia Ren's throat.

——Itacua!

Itacua! ! !

Chaos eroded their minds, terrifying visions flashed through their minds,

The weak man standing still looks up to the sky

Itakua's sight passed through the layers of space, looking down...