The wind whistled in his ears, and Tang Zhao flew up, flying very high and far away.
Others may not believe it, but he flew with the cat in his arms.
When the fat cat didn't grow wings and just flew with him out of thin air, his first reaction was that he was stupid. His second reaction was:
Have you finally stopped pretending?
This was not an afterthought. Although he never had a clear idea, Tang Zhao had long felt that there was something wrong with the cat.
In fact, normal people should have noticed that there is something wrong with this cat. This guy is elusive and appears everywhere. He is scurrying around various places in the devil's cave. He is also incredibly spiritual and often does unreasonable things. He appears again and again.
Not anymore. He still remembered one time, which seemed to be the first time Xing Ji met him at Black Spider Villa. The cat was in the living room and even made Tang Zhao meow. This was a sign that his spirit was touched.
.In the early days, he did not have glasses to protect himself from mental attacks. He was often taken into ditches by sword-like objects.
So he had already vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this cat, but firstly, he was always in a hurry and had no time to observe carefully. The cat had no conflict with him. Secondly, this fat cat was quite cute and felt good when he held it.
, and I don’t mind him sucking it, so we always get along well with him.
Even now, the cat has taken him flying, and he has been holding on to it and never let go. This is also trust. He believes that it has no ill intentions. Otherwise, he would have been worried that it would throw him away in mid-air. He should have let go while it was not flying.
.
"What on earth are you? You are definitely not a ferocious beast or a spirit. Are you a charm pet? A talisman? Or...a sword?"
Although the last guess is bold, Tang Zhao's guess is more likely, because this cat is so real, every hair is soft, and there is no flaw no matter how you hold it, rub it, or suck it. It is a living life,
Only a sword can become such a miracle.
Guessing it was a sword, Tang Zhao immediately thought of its swordsman.
In fact, it is not difficult to guess. Although they have only met once, Tang Zhao still has a deep impression of the girl who deceived both the Provincial Department and the Black Spider Villa in an attempt to let him go. He still clearly remembers her handing over candy when she said goodbye.
for myself:
"Cats also like candy."
This is the tip she gave herself.
Later, he actually gave the candy to the cat. It should be that only this cat would like to eat it. Real cats don't seem to eat sweet things.
Is she so powerful?
Although the swordsman's sword also has sword elephants, those sword elephants cannot exist for a long time and can only appear when powerful power is mobilized, that is, "arrival". To make the sword elephants exist for a long time, and even have the same texture as ordinary objects, there is no
If there is a flaw, then you have to reach the second state of the sword heart and let the sword elephant "manifest". Just like Ping Jiangqiu's jar.
In other words, is that girl who looks no more than ten years old a swordsman?
Although Old Man Ping, a swordsman, lowered Tang Zhao's sense of awe for swordsmen, he knew rationally that swordsmen were still very powerful. For example, Lord Judge, he was a powerful swordsman, and he should have the same status as the girl.
"Since you're here, why doesn't your swordsman come? The situation is not good now, so she's still unwilling to take action? Isn't she from the Prosecution Department?"
Although he had not connected the cat with the sword, he had always guessed that the girl was from the Prosecution Department, because she called Xing Ji a "guardian". It seemed that all the people in the Prosecution Department addressed each other directly by their official positions.
On the contrary, outsiders will add honorific titles such as "Sir". The girl is also addressed like this, which does not indicate her high position, but if she is a swordsman, her official position may be higher than the "guardian" of Xing Ji.
"Maybe her duties don't concern things here?" Tang Zhao thought, and suddenly the fat cat sank down.
The field of vision suddenly brightened, and water vapor and electric light rushed towards my face!
Only then did Tang Zhao realize that they had unknowingly flown above the dark clouds, and could already see the flashing light of thunder and lightning in the clouds, dancing like light snakes.
And the cat was diving headlong into the clouds.
"Slow...slow down..." Before Tang Zhao could finish speaking, the mist turned into a puff of water vapor and entered his throat, almost choking him.
At this time, the surroundings were filled with dark clouds. The layers of clouds completely blocked the light, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers. Only the sudden flashes of lightning flashed suddenly from time to time, and illuminated the snow-white eyes in front of me, without any remaining color.
Then it returned to darkness.
Walking through the clouds, the whole person seemed to be immersed in cold water. In the blink of an eye, he was soaked inside and out. He passed by the thunder snake in the distance, and could smell the burnt smell of the explosive explosion in the air. He felt the destructive power before his eyes. Cold and burning.
The two forces of burning and burning were imminent, holding him deeply. It was just a short journey, but it was like walking through hell.
While Tang Zhao endured the discomfort, he was worried: At this point, the situation must be very bad. How are Mr. Xing and the others doing?
Then, my eyes brightened a little, and it turned out that I had already broken through the clouds.
It's only slightly brighter, but the surroundings are still extremely dark, and the water vapor has not decreased, but has become thicker.
Because it’s raining heavily below the clouds!
Tang Zhao once fought his way out of the heavy rain that was like the Tianhe River flowing backward in Xue Mansion. He already felt very uncomfortable at that time, but the heavy rain here was even more fierce, because in addition to the heavy rain, there was also strong wind!
The wind was so strong that it seemed to be blowing against your face, and the heavy rain was blown away and splashed directly like a pouring water. In the violent storm, it was difficult to even breathe, let alone open your eyes? Thunder was rolling in your ears, and the rain was pounding.
Boom, there is only wind, rain, and lightning left in the world!
In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhao went from being wet all over to becoming like a drowned rat. His body temperature was rapidly lost, his face was pale from the cold, his whole body was weak, and his heartbeat was stalling.
At this time, he finally understood why he had to practice Gang Qi before becoming a swordsman. Man and sword were too small compared to the power of nature. Without the protection of Gang Qi, once he fell into such harsh conditions, he would not wait until he saw the enemy.
Why fight when your life is at risk?
Was this the wrong trip?
In the heavy rain, he tried to open his eyes and saw the dragon's figure from a distance. Its huge body seemed to be dancing in the wind and rain.
Is it fighting?
I can't see clearly. I only see a little bit of red light flashing, which may be the red dragon, but I can't see a specific figure at all. The red light and the dragon's figure in the heavy rain are like a piece of the sea.
Dead leaves and giant wheel.
As for other people, he couldn't even see them.
Can anyone else survive such heavy rain?
He wanted to get close to the dragon, but on the one hand, it was raining heavily and it was really difficult for him to move forward. On the other hand, even if he went, what would he do?
It turns out that Tang Zhao came here just to watch the battle from the sidelines and see if there was any chance of using him. But now he was in the heavy rain and felt that he was alone and embarrassed. Not to mention helping, it would be nice to just get in and not cause trouble.
Do you really have nothing to use for yourself?
He was so embarrassed and insignificant. He should have withdrawn from watching the battle, but he was really unwilling and uneasy.
If the situation here was good, even if the battle situation was stalemate, he would just withdraw and not cause trouble. But with such a heavy rain in front of him, he could guess that the battle situation was unfavorable and even dangerous.
Not to mention that Tang Zhao is already a preparatory member of the Prosecution Department, let’s just say that Xing Ji is his most important teacher. He is a rare person in the world who cares about him while he is still alive. In terms of kindness and righteousness, both are more important than Mount Tai. Now he is fighting with his life.
Is there really nothing we can do for him in this critical situation?
What can be done?
With the only magic weapon he has left, and even without the use of swordsmanship, can he rush forward and kill the dragon head? Or can he build a line of defense? Or can he bless them with some kind of status...
etc?
What's the status?——
"Sister Cat..." Tang Zhao leaned into the cat's ear and said, "Can you lend me a little strength?"
"Meow?"
Maomao is puzzled.
It seems not possible.
Tang Zhao just asked casually, not expecting it to work. In fact, he knew that the sword's sword essence and the power of a person are two completely different powers. Even if the sword can transfer power to others, it can only be transferred to one's own swordsman.
.Even if his glasses absorb power, they can only absorb the power of the talisman, not directly from the sword.
Especially in the past few days, he has been absorbing magic weapons, and he has become more and more aware that what he absorbs is not the power of the magic weapon, but the talisman. The power of the sword and the talisman are two different things, and the power is not the same. The power of the talisman is shallow.
Much whiter. Even his most magical glasses can only tap the sword when faced with it, but can never absorb it.
If you can't ask for help, then you can only... fight!
"Sister Cat, can you catch me from above? I want to use a sword."
This time the fat cat understood, and as expected, it got out of his arms, rolled onto Tang Zhao's back, and grabbed Tang Zhao's collar.
This swaying feeling was like catching him with a fishing line and throwing him to swim in the rapids. Tang Zhao was frightened, fearing that if the quality of his clothes was not good, he would be doomed. In addition, the heavy rain was pouring in through the open collar.
, pouring cold water over his whole body, making him feel even colder.
But no matter what, my hands are freed.
He took out his sword again. It was the most suitable magic weapon for him, the Lihuo Sword. But he wanted more than just it.
Put on your glasses.
Open the sword manual.
"To hold—Yanggu Sword!"
Brilliant golden light lit up from his hands, like a sun.
Yanggu, the place where the sun rises, Yang, the day of its rising. This is the sun!
The sun represents light, warmth, dryness, and vitality.
The warm light shone on his body, quickly evaporating the water and wrapping his body gently.
He seemed to jump out of the rain all of a sudden and found a warm shelter hut. The hut was clean, warm and full of sunshine. He changed into clean new clothes, sat in front of the heater, drank hot tea, and listened to the dull sounds outside.
The sound of rain brings a feeling of tired sleepiness...
No, now is not the time to enjoy the warmth.
What kind of warmth is his warmth alone?
The sun should shine everywhere!
"Swordsmanship, golden light shines..." He murmured.
No, I can no longer afford the sword technique, and it is not the most suitable sword technique.
Come directly!
"Sword Elephant - Manifestation!"
"The rising sun!"
The light lit up, and a red sun burst out from the sword's edge, rising with a brilliant halo——
Just like the sun rising over the east mountain, the purple air comes from the east, and the sun shines brightly!
In an instant, the clouds clear and the sun appears!