The Storm God

"???"

Hearing that Seven Colors Deer wanted to know about Bai Xiaofei, Death was stunned, what's going on? Was it for that guy too?

Right!

That guy's talent is really too enchanting.

Not to mention the present, even in ancient times, when all the gods were present, it would attract countless people to rush for it, not to mention the one who is proficient in the way of time and space.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for us.

Is it a good thing?

Then naturally there would be no such enemies.

After all, they are talents, unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not kill easily, which means that they have many opportunities.

And the opposite.

If you are too outstanding, you will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

like...

Countless olive branches.

It is not without reason that Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng.

If you can't get it, you will completely destroy it. Throughout the ages, many people have this tendency.

Death can't be guaranteed. If the strong people in this wasteland don't get Bai Xiaofei's approval to join, they will turn around and become enemies, so I'm still a little worried.

certainly.

not now.

At least at this moment, it seems that there is no problem.

Thinking of this, Death couldn't help laughing, and said to Qiselu: "Your Excellency, to be honest, we don't know much about him, and we came together because of some coincidence..."

subsequently.

He talked about his past.

There are half-truths and half-false, ramblings, a lot of things are said, and the purpose is to delay time.

Can delay for a moment.

Anyway, chatting doesn't cost money.

"..."

Although Qiselu suspects that he has been tricked, death is the only way he can understand the existence of the person inside, so even though he knows that death may be delaying time, he can only listen patiently.

after all.

They are also prepared.

So what if there is a delay?

Anyway, they are not the ones who suffer, the key point is that they are not in a hurry.

otherwise……

They won't be inked here either.

I have already called directly in, saw it with my own eyes, or asked in person.

Time passed by like this little by little.

soon.

Death tells the story of oneself.

In the end, he concluded: "That's how things are. We came together because of some interests, but when it comes to understanding him, I'm actually just a little bit better than you."

"Now, I have said everything I can tell you."

"The rest, I really can't do anything about it."

"..."

Speaking of which.

Death shrugged helplessly: "Be a human, believe it or not."

The seven-color deer was silent.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji and Luo Hou already believed 90% of the time, after all, before this, they already had some understanding of Bai Xiaofei and the others.

Although there are not many, but combined with what we know now, we can basically piece together a complete story, so there is not much doubt.

after all……

Such things, from the perspective of death, talking about panic or something, are not good.

On the contrary, there is no harm in telling the truth.

It's you instead.

what will you do

Believe it or not, they believe it anyway.

Although not all of them, they are almost the same. After all, they are here to seek cooperation, not to find fault. The truth of the matter is of little significance to them.

Left and right are just some experiences.

Just listen to it.

But the seven-color deer is different.

Because the meaning of his coming here is extraordinary.

The wasteland, the barren mountain, and the strong beings in the two great regions, because of Bai Xiaofei alone, made such a mess, it is naturally impossible for them to fully believe just because of the few words of death.

but……

Out of the intuition of the strong, as well as sympathy and trust.

Seven Colors Deer believed what death said to some extent, but it didn't matter how much it was, the important thing was the follow-up.

That was the main purpose of his coming here.

"Forget it."

The seven-color deer was silent for a long time.

Then he said: "Since that's the case, then I won't ask too much. The question now is that I want to meet him. Is it convenient or not?"

"Feel sorry!"

Death shook his head and said: "Mr. Bai, at the critical moment of the breakthrough, you can't be disturbed by any outside world, so... neither you nor anyone else can get close."

The attitude is extremely firm.

after all.

No one can guarantee what these people are thinking.

In case of any accident, no one can afford it. To be on the safe side, the best way is to refuse everyone's approach!

"..."

Seven-colored Deer saw death with such an attitude, so he didn't say much, but continued to ask: "It's okay, how about a breakthrough? The most taboo thing is accidents. Even so, let's wait here."

"By the way, how long do we have to wait?"

"..."

this problem.

Not only the Seven-Colored Deer, but Zhao Wuji and Luo Hou were also very concerned about it.

Therefore, once the question was asked, everyone's eyes, involuntarily turned to Death, expecting the other party to give an accurate answer.

Nor is death inkblotted.

Tell the truth: "According to the analysis of the current situation, Mr. Bai is already at the critical moment of breakthrough. If there is no accident, he should be out of customs by tomorrow at the latest."

The strong people present are not fools.

Especially the colorful deer, who is proficient in the power of many laws, including the laws of time and space.

The breath wave that Bai Xiaofei erupted before was so terrifying and powerful, they could somehow analyze something, otherwise they wouldn't have come here in such a hurry.

And the answer of death was more in line with their expectations.

therefore.

After getting the answer.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Tomorrow at the latest, that is, there are still more than ten hours left. At this time, they can still accept it.

Seven-colored Deer said: "Okay, then before Mr. Bai leaves the customs, let's stay here and help him. After all, those guys in the barren mountain haven't given up yet."

"oh?"

When Death heard the words, he immediately became interested and asked, "Have you come into contact with it?"

"Um."

Seven-colored Deer nodded and explained: "My task is to come here to contact Mr. Bai, while the others are responsible for different goals."

"There is a lot of movement in the deserted city. Xiongshan is already intercepting and delaying. The strong men and troops dispatched by the barren mountain this time are even more terrifying than the last time."

"Snake God and the others are in charge of blocking the first wave."

"..."

Listen to the statement of the seven-color deer.

Zhao Wuji and Luo Hou suddenly realized, and thought to themselves: "No wonder the support from the family was delayed, it turned out to be stopped by the strong people in the wilderness."

"The powerhouses of the barren mountain have all been thwarted. It seems that the strength of this wasteland is far more terrifying than we expected, but it's right to think about it. As one of the most extensive regions, how could it be It's bad."

"It's because of the environment that the desert is more stretched."

"..."

And it's not just what other people think.

Here, Death was more concerned about the reaction after hearing it, and asked: "May I ask your Excellency, who are the strong men who are dispatched from the barren mountain this time?"

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible in a hundred battles.

Unfortunately……

Seven-colored Deer's answer was: "Sorry, my mission is to find the root of all the chaos here. I, like you, don't know much about other things."

...

God storm