The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

After listening to the words of these two people, the master maintained a stiff posture, blinked his eyes twice, stared blankly at Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan for two seconds, then jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Pomegranate's head as swiftly as a young boy. . The pomegranate at this time is not as big as it can be held in the palm of the hand, and the head and neck alone are as tall as a master.

The master who flew over wrapped his hands and feet around Pomegranate's neck, strangling it until its eyeballs almost fell out. He slapped Pomegranate's head fiercely and said: My dear boy, hurry up! Go! Take advantage of this fog It hasn’t spread all over the place yet, pick a gap and go straight to Kunlun! I don’t want to explain this here!”

Pomegranate gave him a hard look, twisted his neck and threw the master back on his back, then screamed, increased the flapping arc of his wings, tilted his body a little, and flew to the side of Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan with the people on his back.

Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan saw that they would almost no longer attract large clouds of fog, so they removed some of the black fog that wrapped around their bodies, so that they could see the outside world and distinguish their directions. Nie Renyan took back the thin black smoke that was leading the way, and tossed a shorter one to the pomegranate. The latter cleverly understood his intention, lowered his head and opened his beak to catch the small piece of materialized black smoke.

Master, Jiang Qi, hurry up. Ye Zhaochong reminded behind him, then exchanged glances with Nie Renyan, and moved forward simultaneously.

The fog gradually dissipated in the entire sky space. Because the speed was not fast, most places seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water vapor. In the hazy, a phantom could be vaguely seen flashing past, which was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye. Blinking is fleeting, if you stare without blinking, you may find that the first half of the phantom is black, and the second half is red——

It was Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan who dragged the fiery red pomegranate and the master on its back to Kunlun.

Although the mist in the air is still in a hazy state, and it will take a while before it returns to its usual thick milky white state, but even the lightest mist can be harmful to a certain extent. But at this time, the masters are not afraid, this way of traveling is quite beneficial to them. Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao in the front blocked the wet mist coming towards them, and their forward speed was extremely fast, their trajectories in the air formed a column, and Pomegranate and Master were just in the second half of the column , hardly any fog.

It's just that this speed is too terrible for ordinary people like the master. Although Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao don't need to detour at all, they have been walking the shortest straight line directly to Kunlun with domineering sideways, and there is nothing to stop them. If you can hold them, you won't fly up and down, fast and slow like pomegranates in order to find a safe space in the fog. But also because of this, the strong wind along the way was blowing at the master and the others from the same angle, and the entire face was numb and deformed.

The creases of the master's face were flattened by the deadly wind, and his mouth was blown wide. He moved his head with difficulty, and hid himself behind the stone's relatively broad shoulders. Pulling this way, little girl, it’s not good if you blow your face and disfigure =_=

Shi Shi, who was the only young man, had a deformed face on his face, and there was a sense of sadness in his calm eyes: ...

But he is not the worst, the worst is the pomegranate who was ridden by them. It has always cherished its bright and gorgeous fiery red feathers very much, and is proud of it, but now, seeing the posture of the wind, it not only wants to shave its sharp beak bald, but also wants to shave its whole body bald. They walked all the way, except for the phantom left in the air, it was just the fluttering red bird feathers. Every time a few fell, Pomegranate wanted to grab the master's hair for psychological comfort...

Kunlun Mountain is quite far away from the province and city they were in before, even if they walked in a straight line, it would take a long time, but for Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, it only took tens of minutes.

However, in these short tens of minutes, there are many variables that can happen. Among them, the most worrying and headache for them is the deadly fog.

This thing can be said to be the starting point of the collapse of the entire city, country, and even the world, and perhaps to some extent, it will also be the end——

The fog clusters that hadn't fully dissipated before have all disappeared at this time, and the whole world has once again fallen into thicker and thicker white stickiness. The special attraction of all ancient beasts, plants and trees to the fog has almost disappeared. The mist, which was speculated to be too thick aura by everyone, finally returned to the state when it first appeared - indiscriminate attack, whatever it encountered corrodes!

Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan frowned while continuing to rush towards Kunlun Mountain at full speed. Just now, a few wisps of the white mist that became uniform again passed through the huge water polo that Ye Zhao wrapped in the outermost layer. A trace of mist passed through the black smoke wrapped in Nie Renyan inside, and when they didn't notice, it scraped across the side of Nie Renyan's face, leaving a bloodstain.

Hiss— Nie Renyan frowned, pressed his finger on the healing bloodstain on his face, and said to Ye Zhao, Is this mist tired from swimming around?

If it knows enough is enough, it still uses us to come to Kunlun? Ye Zhao helped him wipe off a drop of blood rolling down his face with his fingertips, then turned his gaze away, and continued to scan every corner carefully, In order to avoid any more fog leaking in and not being noticed by them.

Nie Renyan snorted: If Bai Ze doesn't know—

It knows. He was interrupted by Ye Zhao before he finished speaking, and he saw another wisp of fog coming in, which happened to pass between the two of them, but did not scratch anyone.

Daughter-in-law, don't worship blindly. Nie Renyan pulled Ye Zhao with his idle hand, leading him to avoid a wisp of white mist that came in from behind him, and the white mist barely brushed past his waist , only rubbed a little to the edge of the clothes. He pressed Ye Zhao's hand on

On his chest, If you want to worship, you can only worship Lao Tzu! Have you touched it? I welcome your delivery!

Ye Zhao: ... He looked at Nie Renyan speechlessly, and thought: When will this guy become normal again? It's not blind worship, but the closer I get to Kunlun, the more... weird feeling I have, especially when I think of Bai Ze, I subconsciously feel that it must have—

Just halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped, and his attention was drawn to another thing: Wait, don't move!

Nie Renyan only felt that Ye Zhao's cold fingers touched his face again, and rubbed against the wound just now, as if a paw was touching his heart, Daughter-in-law, are you really planning to take the initiative? Throwing it into Lao Tzu's arms?! It's a rare event in a hundred years! Fuck it, I must commemorate what date it is today!

Tsk—— Ye Zhao patted his face lightly, motioning him to shut up and stop messing around, and then said, How long will it take for such a big wound in your past to heal?

I can't see how big it is. Nie Renyan felt that Ye Zhaona's pat was actually flirting【...】, and immediately replied with a happy face.

Ye Zhao kept his fingers away from his face, opened his thumb and index finger about two inches apart, and said, It's so long, I just saw blood, it's not very deep. I remember your wound healed very quickly... Ye Zhao frowned slightly Frowning, Did you also scratch the corner of your mouth in the hospital? It was only a matter of time to get on the elevator.

Nie Renyan pressed his tongue against his cheek, feeling that the opening just now was slightly stretched, and he was stunned for a moment: It's really slow. According to the opening you described, it can be closed in a few seconds in the past. At most, it looks a little bit It's red, after all, it's new meat, and it's a bit different from the surrounding color. But it won't be like this, we both talked so much, I pressed my tongue, and it's still open...

Ye Zhao frowned, touched the opening with his fingertips again, and wiped away the thin line of blood that had leaked out just now: So, the damage of this fog to us has become stronger?

Not only that, it's so difficult for us to get along because we are rubbed against each other. Isn't it more harmful to ordinary people? Nie Renyan pulled Ye Zhao, who was fully focused on his face, to the right, and there were several people on the left one after another. Wisps of mist seeped in, although after passing through the water polo and blocking the black smoke, the mist that came in was very light, but according to the situation of Nie Renyan's wound, being rubbed was not a good thing.

The base—

Even if we go back to the base, we can't do much now. We can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The only way to get back to a stable life in the future is to completely eliminate the fog. Nie Renyan said here, remembering what Ye Zhao hadn't said just now, Yes By the way, you said before, you subconsciously think that there must be something in Bai Ze? Is there a way to solve this fog?

Ye Zhao nodded: Well, this feeling is like the feeling before every time the fog came.

Speaking of this, daughter-in-law, I haven't figured it out yet. Why do you feel something before it happens? It's like a foreknowledge... He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and said, It stands to reason that we are almost the same kind Well, why have I never felt this way before, and I remember that among the people I met back then, there were people who had premonitions before the accident, but they were all vague, and I have never had such a clear feeling like you.

Ye Zhao shrugged: I don't know either, but I'm actually not very special. In fact, it's quite vague, just a momentary feeling. The one we are looking for is the one who has a very clear prediction.

That's true— Nie Renyan nodded, but in the next second he jerked Ye Zhaobi to move to another place, and said sternly: Nie Ma! Before we find that person, we have to make sure we don't get caught by the fog. Swallowed! Fuck more and more!