The vast sky was gradually occupied by strange rotating dark clouds.

On the ground, the forests of several islands are gradually razed to the ground by the violent wind, and the green and prosperous branches and leaves of trees are blown indiscriminately by the strong wind pressure, flying everywhere, like clothes thrown into the washing machine, constantly rotating and soaring towards the sky above.

Some slender trees were even uprooted and shot around like large bullets. No matter on the ground or rock walls, they were hit with small holes. The waves rolled violently, everything on the ground changed shape under the strong wind, and everything was distorted within the scope covered by rotating dark clouds.

"Cold day, that's..." Shixiang pointed to the sky in surprise. Hearing the sound of Shixiang, Mu Hantian looked up:

The grey clouds began to form vortices in the beautiful sunny sky.

Then one after another, with amazing speed, the appearance around began to change. The clear sky turned into dark clouds. No wind becomes a strong wind. The steady water turns into a raging wave

Time, after about a minute.

In this short time, the scenery of the world where Mu Hantian and others are located has changed 80 degrees.

The sound of the wind sounded like a whine around, and the trees growing around shook. It is a storm reminiscent of a large typhoon. It seems that the nearby dustbins have been blown down, and empty cans and newspapers fly through the horizon.

Mu Hantian hurriedly grasped Shixiang's shoulder and lowered his posture. If you don't do this, you may fall because of the strong wind.

"Is this... An elf?" Mu Hantian covered his face with his arm and frowned.

"Shixiang, doesn't it matter!? hurry to the museum."

"Cold day! Danger!" then, zhongshixiang suddenly knocked Mu cold day's body away.

"What..." the next moment, the metal dustbin flew over and flew to Shixiang's head. Then Shixiang fell on the spot.

"Hey, Shixiang! Shixiang!"

But Shixiang didn't wake up whether he shouted or shook his shoulder desperately.

"There's no way." Mu Hantian thought, directly picked up Shixiang and walked in the direction of the museum.

Then, when I don't know how many steps I have taken.

"Is that...?" looking at the sky, Mu Hantian could not help frowning.

The center of the raging sky. There, you may vaguely see two figures.

The figure flying in the air can only think of two possibilities. Elves, or magicians of AST.

"No, I'll go and have a look." Mu Hantian flashed many thoughts in his mind and went along the way as scheduled. We must put Shixiang in a safe place first.

But

The two figures constantly burst into the sky for several times. With the moment of a huge shock wave colliding, there was a violent wind that can not be compared so far.

"Woo, woo..."

Mu Hantian stood firm in order not to be blown away and adjusted his body to shrink into a ball.

Then, in the sky, the two figures suddenly fell to the ground like bouncing off each other. Just right, I caught Mu Hantian in the middle.

At this moment, the strong wind around suddenly weakened.

However, only around the two figures that fell on the ground, it became a calm state like the eye of a typhoon.

"Ha ha..." from the right hand, the girl with long hair curled up, showed a fearless smile and came out.

They should be about the same age as origami. Orange hair, water silver pupil. The upright face is distorted by the laughing smile now.

And more conspicuous than anything else is the dress. Wearing a dark coat, he was wrapped around his body like a belt. The right hand, right foot and neck are even locked with latches, and from there, the chain with broken ends extends out. It's like a curious masochist dress.

"Xi Xian, it seems that this time, my concubine won."

Then, this time, as if to respond, a figure appeared from the left.

"On the contrary, it is not yajuya but Xixian who can suppress the 100th war."

Here is a girl with long hair in three braids. The girl in the doldrums as like as two peas, but the expression of her expression is a squint with a dull look.

The girl named Xi Xian, too, put on a restraint suit that was only a little different in design and was very similar to yajuya. However, the position of the latch is on the neck and in the opposite direction of the left hand, left foot, etc.

"Hoo, don't joke. Enough is enough. How about admitting that the spirit matching the real eight dance is a concubine?"

"No. the one who survives will be Xi Xian. Yajuya doesn't match the name of Bawu at all."

"Hoo... Needless struggle. My future magic eye has clearly seen it. Next hit, you will be penetrated by my dark magic gun in charge of the hurricane!"

"Blame. It's an example that the magic eye of yajuya didn't hit."

After Xi Xian said that, ye Juya stammered, forgetting the exaggerated tone just now, and shouted: "noisy... Noisy! Who has hit! Don't treat people as fools!"

"Request. Ask the club for specific examples."

"Hehe... That's right. You see... I've hit the weather the next day."

"Ridicule can't help laughing at the effect of magic eye, which is no different from coin tossing." Xi Xian covered his mouth with his hand and let out his voice. Looks like he's snickering.

"Shut up... Shut up! You deserve to die for fooling my magic pupil! As the price of offending my body, you have to pay with your body." yaguya pointed his gun at Xi Xian, as if he was going to do it.

"I said, before you fight, can you first see if there is anyone around?" Mu Hantian couldn't see any more and said loudly.

"Ah, it's you. Why are you here? Is it to see the beautiful posture of my concubine?" yeguya was surprised to see Mu Hantian.

"No, I'm here to study and travel. Also, do I have a low sense of existence? I've been standing here listening to you for a while."