Chapter 172: Revenge

If it is not in such a weather, the activation of the dragon's veins will not have such a big movement. But now the storm is fierce, and the heaven and earth aura suddenly breaks free from bondage, and suddenly it has an extremely strong resonance.
In this world, the power of nature is the most terrible. Even if it is a powerful cultivator, I dare not scorn the front, let alone the dragon is indifferent.
As soon as he was near the dragon's side, he was immediately involved in the hurricane tornado. The whole person was swept up to the sky, and the white robe was like a candle in the wind, and he soon disappeared.
Under the aura of heaven and earth, the body of Long Yaoer floats quietly in the center of the tornado, and the rain does not enter, and the long skirt is gently floating, like a fairy!
Although she lost her consciousness, the aura of the heavens and the earth is constantly turning into infuriating and enhancing her cultivation.
After a burst of resonance, it spread out from the dragon's body, and it will be seven times in succession. It corresponds to seven hidden acupoints in her body. Each time a hole is opened, the hurricane on the top of the head will be expanded.
Ye Feng had a foresight, with a corona-like Taiji Temple mask boy, and Shu Shu, who was soaked and shivered by the rain, left the small fishing village and ran to the edge of the wood one kilometer away.
Other martial arts people, but also see the situation is not good, run away!
"what happened?"
The middle-aged man who was repaired by Shenmenmen for two or forty years, finally realized that it was not good at this time, and one of them was selected to run out of the house.
They used to guard Luo Feng's safety. Even if they were a little quiet outside, they didn't dare to leave. But now the hurricane is noisy, and the tide is followed by waves, which makes the two people wonder.
One of the middle-aged people ran to the door of the house, and the oncoming was the edge of the hurricane tornado. Before he could react, he was involved in it.
"what--"
He cried out in panic, but quickly disappeared, and his body shape was instantly rolled up to where he was.
"what happened?"
The other person heard the cry, and in his heart, he quickly ran to the second floor window and saw it, but he saw a tornado that was straight into the sky, and he was shocked by the bottom of his heart.
what is this? !
It is not surprising that there is a tornado in such a weather, but even if there is a tornado, it should not be produced in a small fishing village.
He quickly gathered his mind and looked towards the center of the small fishing village, but saw a girl in a long skirt, floating quietly in the air, the hurricane tornado that followed the sky, as if she was centered on her.
boom!
Just as he was shocked, the gunshots started.
"not good!"
The middle-aged man jumped in his heart and immediately turned back, but it instantly became pale.
I saw Luo Feng, who was almost comatose, and was almost burnt into coke. At this time, the temple was flowing out of the fresh blood. It was actually shot by a man, so that he could not die any more.
who is it!
When Luo Feng died, he as a caretaker, absolutely can not escape its shackles, go back to the boxing gate, must face severe punishment.
Before he could react, the hurricane tornado broke out again and spread to half the size of a small fishing village. Strong wind pressure, boasting a house, a tree, uprooted, rolled up high altitude!
"what--"
The middle-aged man made a panic like his former acquaintance and was blown into the sky.
The martial arts people who failed to escape the small fishing village in time, were immediately involved in the hurricane like him, accompanied by various bricks and tiles, grass and debris, dancing in the tornado.
Oh!
The lightning and thunder are still going on, and the weather near the small fishing village is getting worse. The thunder of the National Security Bureau to bring people to evacuate is undoubtedly a very correct choice, otherwise it is difficult to count the deaths and injuries of the people.
A doomsday scene!
For a long time, after seven violent outbursts, the hurricane tornado gradually dissipated, and the whole small fishing village was in a mess. The dragons and indifferent people who were involved in the hurricane were all gone, and the houses collapsed.
Ye Feng waited for a moment, and immediately ran to the scene with a lunge, holding the dragon's body and holding it in his arms.
"south!"
When Ye Feng knew it, he found that under the collapsed house, the south was buried, and some of them were laughing and laughing.
This guy is quite wit, sneaking into the chaos of the small fishing village, quietly sneaking in, finding the opportunity to kill Luo Feng with a shot, revenge and hate! It was a pity that it was too late to escape and was crushed under the collapsed house.
Ye Feng has the last trace of infuriating in his body. At this time, all of them are excited and condensed into a golden sword. A sword will crush the stones in the south.
"Hah, hahaha!"
Even when the big stone was pressed to vomit blood, the South was rescued when it was rescued.
It’s finally easy, not only to avenge the enemy, but also to get rid of the family scum!
Father, mother, sister, younger brother...
Are you there, are you alright?
The heavy rain poured down, the south laughed and couldn't help but happy, but there were two lines of tears sliding down. If he dies, he will never return. Even if he is now avenged, he will not be able to see any one of his relatives.
"Get out of here."
Ye Feng can understand the mood of the South, but now it is not a good time to express his feelings. He kicked the South and kicked him away from his memories and emotions: "To hide in the illusion, now we are in a bad state. Encountering an enemy is not an opponent."
"Ok……"
The South came back to God and knew that Ye Feng was right.
Shu Shu draped in Ye Feng's black jacket, and quickly ran over and looked at the stunned Long Yaoer, anxiously asked: "How is she?"
"Nothing, wake up later."
Ye Feng comforted and said: "We will find a place to hide first."
After that, he glanced at the mask boy in the Taiji Temple not far away.
"I am going to take him, go."
The south came forward and picked up the corona mask boy. Looking back and seeing the distant seaside, it seems that a group of people are coming over and know that it is necessary to leave now.
Under the storm, anyone's vision has been reduced by countless times, and visibility is extremely low, but it does not affect Ye Feng's perception of God.
"It’s the old man with the white beard of God’s fist door.

Ye Feng’s heart glimpsed, and immediately he picked up Long Yao’s child and left the small fishing village with everyone.
......
Nandou Shenquan Xu Yuyu is very angry.
Going out to find a circle, actually did not find the mask male figure, how to make him reconciled? The very talented Luo Feng was beaten like that, this hatred is not reported, what is the face of Shen Quanmen!
He led everyone back to the small fishing village, and it seemed that the situation was not quite right.
When they came to the small fishing village and looked at a messy village, they were surprised and opened their mouths. It was unbelievable. What happened?
boom.
A figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of Xu Yuyu.
Xu Yuyu looked down and saw a sudden burst of blue veins. Isn't that Luo Feng? And there is a gun on the temple, lying in the trough, not let the two guys keep it, how can this happen?
Thunder and lightning around, the rain does not stop, the waves are getting higher and higher.
Perhaps because of the hurricane tornado, finally a tsunami of more than ten meters, swept toward the small fishing village on the coast...