jdhmnovel Chapter 291 1 Kunnian's bond, [Mumbling] Cursing
Chapter 291 1 Kunnian's bond, [Mumbling] Cursing
Thousands of miles away,
It is a dead and deserted desert.
This place is desolate and silent, as if it is a corner forgotten by the world.
The strong wind whistled past, sweeping up yellow sand all over the sky, surging like a raging wave, rolling and whistling wantonly between heaven and earth.
Every grain of sand seemed to be endowed with life, madly hitting everything it could touch, making a hoarse and harsh sound, as if it were the wailing of this desolate land.
The desert storm was like a mad beast, blowing fiercely and devouring all life without mercy.
The strong wind carried the yellow sand, forming huge sand columns. They spun and twisted in the air, like angry yellow dragons, sweeping across this barren land.
Wherever the sand column passed, everything became blurred, even the sky was obscured, leaving only a black chaos.
The sky was pitch black, with not a ray of sunlight able to penetrate the thick dust. Yellow sand filled the air, casting a dark hue on the entire world.
The earth is also covered with yellow sand, without a trace of green, without a drop of water, and even a trace of life is hard to find.
This desert is like a cursed land, filled with the breath of death.
In this dead desert, time seems to have lost its meaning. Storms rage continuously, and the yellow sand accumulates and is blown away continuously.
Everything is so monotonous and so cruel.
This desert is like a huge whirlpool, swallowing up all life and leaving behind endless desolation and silence.
Suddenly, deep in this dead desert, the space seemed to be distorted by some invisible force.
The dust in the air suddenly became chaotic, as if stirred by a powerful force, making a subtle and strange "buzzing" sound.
At this moment, a huge sand dune seemed to be crushed by an invisible giant hand and was instantly annihilated.
The top of the sand dune collapsed in an instant, and yellow sand poured down like a waterfall, raising a cloud of dust and shrouding everything around in chaos.
In the chaotic dust, a figure slowly emerged.
As the distortion of space gradually subsided, a gentleman in a tuxedo appeared in this desolate land.
His appearance came without any warning, as if he had come directly from another world.
The tuxedo was straight and elegant, and the black fabric fluttered slightly in the strong wind, making it particularly eye-catching.
His leather shoes left clear marks on the sand, and in his hand he held an exquisite black cane with a shimmering gem inlaid on the top.
The gentleman's eyes swept around, with a hint of scrutiny and vigilance in them.
When he saw the barren environment covered with yellow sand, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was surprised and dissatisfied with the scene before him.
His face looked a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, revealing a hint of impatience.
He murmured in a low voice, his voice low and a little hoarse:
"What the hell is this place..." His eyes wandered between the sand dunes and the storm.
The wind continued to howl and the yellow sand kept hitting the corners of his clothes, but he seemed to be unconcerned and just stood there quietly.
At this time.
[Mumbling] He turned around and glanced behind him with a gloomy expression.
"These annoying flies... keep chasing me..."
As he spoke, his body suddenly began to glow with an illusory light, as if enveloped by some mysterious power.
The light ripples like water, with an unreal texture.
At the same time, the surrounding air began to fluctuate violently, and the space seemed to be rapidly twisted and pulled by invisible ropes, forming distorted light and shadows.
His figure gradually became blurred in this distorted space, and his outline began to disappear into nothingness, as if he was about to be completely swallowed up by another world.
Just when he was about to disappear completely——
“Rumble——!!!”
A deafening roar suddenly ripped through the barren desert, shaking the earth violently. The strong wind was even stopped for a moment by the sudden roar.
Immediately afterwards, seven terrifying silver pillars reaching from heaven to earth descended from the sky. They were like the angry swords of the gods, piercing through the clouds in the sky and piercing the earth with endless power.
Silver-white lightning constantly leaped and flickered on these giant pillars, as if they were their veins, releasing endless destructive power.
Every time lightning strikes, it is accompanied by a deafening thunder, as if it is going to tear the whole world apart.
These giant pillars formed a circle, aiming directly at Yiyu's body.
Their appearance came without any warning, as if the murderous intent suddenly condensed between heaven and earth, and with an irresistible force, it smashed directly towards the whispers.
At this moment, the distortion of space seemed to be suppressed by this force, and the whispering teleportation was instantly interrupted.
“Rumble——!!!”
Seven giant pillars smashed into the ground at the same time, instantly causing a devastating explosion.
Endless smoke and dust flew up like a volcanic eruption, instantly enveloping everything around in chaos.
The strong wind was swept up by this force, forming a series of swirling sandstorms that seemed to overturn the entire desert.
When the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, the whispering figure reappeared in sight.
His tuxedo, which had been neat and dust-free, now looked disheveled.
The clothes were covered in dust and tears, and in some places were even torn into shreds, revealing the pale skin underneath.
His hair was messy from the strong wind and explosion, his face was covered with sand and dust, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
A trace of shock and anger flashed in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that his transmission would be interrupted by such an attack and fall into such an embarrassing situation.
Yi Yu's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a knife, as if it wanted to tear apart the seven silver pillars in the sky.
His eyes burned with anger and unwillingness, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance, as if he wanted to devour people.
He stared intently at the seven silver pillars that surrounded him.
Seven giant silver pillars reaching into the sky formed a perfect circle with the whispering being the center.
They were like divine punishments sent down from the sky, some of them piercing deep into the raging desert, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand, as if to tear the earth apart;
The other part pierced the sky and disappeared into the rolling clouds, as if it was going to pierce the sky.
The surface of the silver pillar was flashing with dazzling silver light, and countless lightning bolts were moving around the pillar, making crackling sounds, as if they were the pulse of the giant pillar, beating with destructive power.
At the top of each of these seven silver pillars stands a mysterious figure.
They were wearing black cloaks with wide hoods covering their faces, leaving only a pair of cold and deep eyes exposed.
These figures appear and disappear in the flickering and jumping lightning, like ghosts in the darkness, or like gods controlling the power of thunder.
They looked down at the mumbling quietly, with a condescending look in their eyes.
The wind was howling and yellow sand was filling the sky, but these figures remained motionless, as if they had become one with the destructive force.
There was resentment and hatred flashing in Yiyu's eyes, like two burning flames, almost burning everything in front of him to ashes.
His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with anger and unwillingness:
"[Psychic]..."
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes like knives piercing straight at the seven huge silver pillars.
There was an almost frantic question in his voice, as if he wanted to pour out all the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time:
"You guys really deserve to die!
Two years!
Two years!
It’s almost the New Year.
Do you know how I got here?" His voice echoed in the strong wind, carrying a chilling resentment.
"Non-stop pursuit!!!"
Yiyu clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.
His body trembled slightly, as if he was recalling the days and nights of endless pursuit.
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, as if those memories were like a sharp knife cutting through his soul:
"Am I going to eat your rice or kill your whole family? Is it necessary to chase me like this?" There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, as if he was shouting, or accusing.
"What do you want?"
The mumbling voice sounded particularly shrill in the strong wind, and there was a hint of irritation in his eyes.
He didn't understand why he was being hunted and why these people were so relentless.
Such a brain.
No idea of adaptability at all.
It makes people frustrated. , depressed,
However, the figure on the huge silver pillar did not waver at all.
They were still wearing black cloaks, with wide hoods covering their faces, revealing only a pair of cold and deep eyes.
The expressions of these figures remained unchanged and cold, as if there was no emotion in their hearts but only cold murderous intent.
They were like machines, without a trace of extra emotion, only overwhelming murderous intent.
One of the figures slowly raised his hand, as if directing something.
His voice seemed to come from the abyss, cold and mechanical, and every word seemed to be carved from ice:
"kill!!!!"
His voice echoed in the air like an irresistible command, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.
As the icy word "kill" came out of the mouth of the figure on the pillar, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in an instant, and even the howling wind stopped.
It seemed as if even time was frozen by this cold command, and everything fell into a brief silence.
However, this dead silence lasted only a moment. Then, the lightning on the seven silver pillars suddenly burst into an even stronger light, as if instantly ignited by some invisible force.
Countless lightning bolts, like violent silver snakes, jumped and coiled wildly on the surface of the Sky Pillar, making deafening explosions.
Their light grew brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire sky with silver-white, as if the whole world was shrouded in this violent lightning.
Immediately afterwards, countless lightning storms poured down from the Sky Pillar, carrying endless destructive power, and rushed towards [Whispering] like an overwhelming force.
These lightning storms are not just lightning, they are mixed with terrifying wind blades. Each wind blade is like a sharp blade, tearing through the air and making a shrill whistling sound.
These wind blades and lightning intertwined together to form huge energy vortexes that seemed to swallow everything.
The lightning storm's attack was as fierce as the tide. It surged towards [Whisper] from all directions, as if to completely drown him.
Every bolt of lightning carries endless power, and every cut of the wind blade is enough to tear apart anything that stands in its way.
Violent lightning intertwined in the air, forming dazzling curtains of light, as if the entire world was shrouded in this endless destructive force.
In this overwhelming lightning storm, the figure of [Whisper] appears particularly small.
He was almost unable to move due to the violent force and could only watch the lightning storms coming towards him like a tide.