Wind, rain, thunder and lightning pass through.

The bad weather makes all things tremble, the thunder is like a drum of war, the black and white clouds are covered with torrential rain, the dark sky is like evening, and there are bright lights flashing in certain places from time to time.

Bai Yujun followed the clues and floated around the thundercloud.

The body leaned forward and flew, the arc of the dragon's horn flashed, and when he saw the sporadic poisonous ghost, he threw lightning.

On the ground, countless human people knelt down and kowtowed to thank the gods for the thunder, and shouted the names of various gods. They were extremely pious. Bai Yujun, who was accompanied by lightning in the dark clouds in the sky, was expressionless.

In the dark clouds, human cheers can be clearly heard.

"thank God……"

"Thank God for saving me..."

Just a few words over and over, thank you and promise to worship.

Bai Yujun is very boring.

"Understood, heard, don't get me wrong, Ben Long is just following orders."

Floating, fluttering, slamming, and suspending quietly.

His eyes swept across a large city, and what his pupils saw was like a scanned image. There were a long string of traces of epidemic air on the official road on the ground. High concentrations of evil and poisonous creatures passed by, and the traces continued to spread into the city.

"The stench of evil and poison can be smelled across Funiu Mountain."

The black clouds pressed over, the strong wind engulfed the entire city along with the torrential rain, and the raindrops jumped on the window paper, washing away the evil spirits of the mortal world.

Just when the weather suddenly changed to thunderstorms.

A street in the city.

Due to the spread of the epidemic, the streets were deserted and silent. It was raining. Those who lay on the side of the road and didn’t move either only had the last few breaths left, or they had already returned to the underworld, and no one had cleaned them up. Awaiting death in fear.

The souls of the dead are wandering, and there is something preventing Huang Quanlu from sucking the souls away, so that the evil spirits dare not approach.

The door of the shop opened in a dilapidated teahouse.

A wicked young man was reclining comfortably, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Despair is the most delicious thing in the world, the world is so good, you can easily improve your cultivation in a short period of time, those **** really didn't lie to me, hahaha~"

"Despair, fear, begging."

"Don't be afraid, I will make you better."

Cast a spell at will, turning the resentful soul into a poisonous ghost that spreads evil poison.

Ordinary people can't see the spread of evil poisons with the naked eye, and the dirty environment is especially serious. At first, they are nauseated and then feel weak, and they will bleed out within three days.

Suddenly, it started to rain...

The young man got up and looked at the heavy rain outside the tea shop thoughtfully.

"Heavenly Court is coming very quickly, the four parts of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning? Don't you dare to come out with your head and tail exposed?"

Evil smiles.

"If that's the case, then force you to show up."

The young evil man opened his arms and laughed wildly, and the rich evil poison spread around like crazy, and it was still difficult to dispel all the suppression of the storm!

Suddenly, a vortex cloud formed in the sky.

After maintaining it for a while, it dissipated. The typhoon and tornado were too terrifying, and it was not a good choice for gods to fight and mortals to suffer. The evil man who saw this scene was even more arrogant, and he had no scruples about destroying at will.

"Hahaha~ Junior Heavenly Court, come out to meet your grandfather soon~"

The voice just fell.

Boom...!

Dozens of dazzling cables instantly dropped from the black cloud.

The whole world was white, and the eyes saw nothing but the dazzling white. The short moment seemed like a long time passed. When the lightning dissipated, the rain instantly evaporated into mist, and a mighty figure slowly descended from the mist that filled the air.

Half-dragon, half-human form, immortal armor, with ribbons on the back.

A typical image of a god.

The disabled people wailed and begged the gods to save their lives, men, women and children cried bitterly, and the shadows falling from the sky could be seen as long as they were not blind.

Clothed hunting with long hair flying, holding a sword and shield, his face is expressionless.

Pink Dan's lips revealed a sneer with disdain.

"I thought it was poisonous everywhere. It turned out to be an evil god, and the stench accumulated over decades is strong enough."

He landed very slowly, and stood still with his toes lightly tapped on the top of the tower.

The seven-story exquisite vermilion pagoda, the copper bells rang wildly.

Looking down at the evil **** from a high place.

The rain and gust of wind stopped temporarily, and the dark clouds surging and accumulating seemed to breed even more terrifying extreme weather. This time, ordinary eyes finally saw something unusual, the armored warrior with white fluorescent light on the top of the tower, and a strange gray and filthy man on the street...

They all knelt down towards the pagoda and begged for their lives, whether poor, rich, old or young.

The tailed **** made no reply.

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect it to be you~"

The evil **** laughed so happily that he was about to burst into tears.

Bai Yujun looked down indifferently.

"What? Are you looking for me?"

"Hey, who knows who the dragon girl is under the throne of the Queen Mother of Yaochi in Heavenly Court, your price in the black market is at the top of the bounty list, some people want the leader and more people want to catch them alive, hahaha, being hit by me today is really the favor of heaven, catch A living dragon is the most valuable!"

Only then did a certain Bai know that he was offered a reward at a super high price on the black market. It seemed that he was too kind to cause trouble.

"Oh? It sounds like you are very confident."

"Mythical beasts are indeed terrifying, but you are a serpent-like wild dragon from the lower realm, and you are not of pure blood. You are not an ancient beast. There is no Queen Mother to support you today."

"It feels very reasonable."

Bai Yujun sharpened the shield with a straight knife, and sparks rustled everywhere.

The evil young man looked at the dragon girl at the top of the tower, scratched the bridge of his nose, and sat down leisurely, his eyes swept unscrupulously.

"Actually, offering a reward is of no use to me. Why don't you surrender to me?"

Look at the dragon girl again.

The evil **** felt contempt and disgust as thick as a substance.

A certain white twisted his neck and threw a knife.

"I originally planned to take you back to the Heavenly Prison, but now it seems that execution on the spot is more suitable. You'd better save a little bit of the plague to save you from complaining about not doing your best after you die!"

The evil **** is not angry either.

Once again urging the distribution of epidemic gas to harm more people, laughing wildly.

"The little beasts have a good tone, hahaha, come on! Let me see how you can stop the spread of the plague! I will kill them all in front of you!"

After speaking ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the whole person turned into gray skin and ugly appearance.

As if the lake was overturned, the filth overflowed like waves. As the saying goes, it is easier to destroy than to build, and few can stop the filth without any ability.

Many people are shrouded in filth...

The skin color can be seen by the naked eye, the face is gray and bloodless, dizzy, vomited, and fell limply in fear!

The evil **** slowly floated up to the roof and laughed arrogantly.

"Hahaha~haha...ha..."

He smiled and gradually became quieter.

Because, the dragon girl standing on the top of the tower is still cold and expressionless. I didn't see the anxious expression in my imagination to protect mortals, and she didn't lose any size because of it. .

When did the gods in heaven become so ruthless?

The high-altitude thunderclouds are almost brewing.

"Have you laughed enough?"

"You... you don't care if mortals live or die?"

"Why do I care?"

"No, you are a **** in heaven, how can you witness the suffering of mortals with your own eyes? Look around, they are being tortured and killed by me, shouldn't it be like this?"

The Evil God's face was at a loss and he couldn't find the right words to describe it. It was very strange.

"You mean that Benlong should protect these mortals with all his might? Or should he rather be injured to protect them? You seem to have forgotten one thing, I am not a human being."

"This……"

The evil **** was speechless for a moment.

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