"Who am I? Who am I?" he muttered, with a cry in his tone, and suddenly, he raised his head, revealing his blue-black face under his long hair. Two large, sharp, yellowish canines, stretched out their lips and showed them.

He looks like a very ferocious gorilla. However, in those eyes, there was a fire of wisdom shining in the madness. It's peculiar, these eyes tell Oni Cry that he has human intelligence.

Monkey Demon?

Or something else?

Ghost Cry tried to observe him, but he lowered his head again and fell into memory: "Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?"

He muttered one after another, the corners of his eyes cracked, and the blood mixed with the yellow liquid dripped down his cheeks one by one, adding a bit of horror.

With one murmur after another, he fell into madness again, screaming and slamming against the wall hard.

Suddenly, the whole room shook. The chains rattled, and mysterious golden lines emerged, dragging him hard.

The invitation that had been calming out erupted again, and a strong wind raged through the house.

Ghost Cry felt the cold air around him, a thin layer of frost appeared on the iron armor, and the wail of the unjust soul came from his ears. The big mouth slipped a cigarette down the scabbard and into the sleeve along Ghost Cry's arm, tightly wrapping around Ghost Cry's arm.

The flying sand and rocks came head-on, and "popped" on Ghost Cry, and the exposed skin was painful.

It's so strong!

Ghost Cry showed horror in his eyes, in his impression, only Xiaoqing had such strength when he revealed his true body, and this absolutely overwhelming strength could give him such a strong sense of oppression.

The rain outside has also intensified. It's as if the sky has fallen. The water of the Milky Way broke through the embankment and poured down from the sky.

Big raindrops fell on the ground. The muddy road was smashed out of potholes. The raindrops gathered and turned into puddles, and then from puddles, into ponds of all sizes. The entire Kaixian County has become a Ze country.

Not only is it raining harder, but the wind is also heavier.

The wind demon roared and swept past, and the trees let out a terrible groan, and then one of the trees slowly fell in the wind and rain.

On the ground, leaves, branches, wood, grass, flowers, even some beasts, smaller monsters, everything lighter was swept up into the sky, fluttering in the sky, and then falling on trees or rocks.

The wind swept across the river, and the waves on the river were even more turbulent. It roared and rushed to the riverbank, then smashed into pieces, turned into large white foams, and retreated, taking the mud and sand from the riverbank with it.

In the sky, the silver serpent dances wildly. Countless thunderbolts condensed in the center of the central beach in the middle of the river, and then one after another, frantically slashed downward.

A pitch-black world was split by thunder again and again. The white light shone on everything on the earth and drove away the darkness. Then, exhausted, the darkness returned.

In Ping'an County, the wharf has been flooded, the ships are undulating in the wind and rain, and there are constantly boats that are overturned by the wind and disappear in the huge waves. Steward Zhang and a group of crew members jumped off the boat early, fled all the way against the wind and rain, and ran towards the dark city wall in front of them.

Suddenly, a wooden plank more than three feet long was swept by the wind, knocking a crew member to the ground. When I looked closely, it was a half-cut door panel. However, no one went to save him, everyone was running, running like crazy.

The county town is also in chaos.

The wind swept away the thatch of the roof and swept away the roof tiles. Slightly fragile houses were even blown down by the wind.

Tonight, this place is destined for many disasters.

First, there was a man-made disaster, and just when everyone thought it was over, it was a natural disaster. The rain was running rampant on the streets, and at this moment, it was already below the surface of the feet. In some low-lying areas, the water reached half a person's height and washed into the houses.

The entire county is in danger in the wind and rain. However, this is just the beginning. This wind and rain, reaching this level, not only did not stabilize or become smaller, but became more and more rampant.

The people screamed in panic on this rainy night, for the first time they had encountered such a violent storm. If someone in the county lived to be 100 years old, then he would definitely remember the great flood 100 years ago.

However, the longest-lived person in this county is only in his 50s, so the entire county is in fear and confusion.

The prefectural ordinance, which was originally in charge of things, was also in a panic. He has only been here for more than a year and has no experience in organizational management. Before, almost everything in the county government was taken care of by the Wen brothers. When the Wen brothers left, he fell into confusion and fear, and the other officials also fell into confusion and fear.

On the other side of Kaixian, a thatched hut in the woods.

The mountain spirits outside were no longer able to attack, they were too small and too lightweight.

When the wind hit, in an instant, nearly half of the mountain spirits were carried away by the wind, and the rest were unstable on their feet and could only lie on the ground.

In the house, Cai Wei and the big black horse did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this, but became even more nervous.

With a loud bang, the roof was directly lifted out. The rain poured down wildly, and the bonfire in the house was extinguished in an instant.

The big black horse's pupils dilated, and he let out a frightened hiss. Cai Wei's face changed greatly, and she pulled her legs and ran towards the big black horse.

A black shadow was blown by the wind. Through the miserable white lightning, they could see clearly that this was a water ghost with only half of its body and claws flying. Unlucky, he was tossed up by a huge wave, then swept up by a strong wind, and brought here again. Then, slammed into the wall.

Rumble!

The walls of the thatched hut, in the midst of the raging storm, collapsed. A black shadow rushed out. Cai Wei hugged the big black horse's neck tightly, and the whole person lay on the big black horse.

Before the wall collapsed, the big black horse slammed his head into the window with a leap and escaped.

Its hooves trampled the muddy and slippery ground hard, splashing large patches of mud. It was like a black lightning bolt, and it flew headlong into the trees in the face of the wind and rain, leaving behind the mountain spirits who were still lying on the ground and struggling.

The wind and rain outside affected the catacombs.

Vast expanses of water washed in from the outside along the tunnels, and soon, the catacombs, which were originally just dark and damp, were more than just damp.

Ghost Cry sensed something was wrong, the water was coming too fast, too much. In just a moment, the ground was already occupied by the current.

He glanced at the guy who was continuing to hit the wall, then turned around and ran outside with his feet on the water. He didn't get drowned, but he hated the powerlessness of losing strength when he couldn't breathe.

He was thrown behind by the sound of a crash, and then he was greeted by the sound of wind and rain like a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami, and the thunder like a war drum.

As soon as they reached the exit, a gust of wind poured in, and Devil Cry was almost knocked to the ground. He squinted his eyes, braved the wind, walked out, and then, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Not far in front of here is a slightly raised mound of earth. Thunderbolts struck straight down, constantly bombarding there.

couldn't help but remind him of a sentence.

"I don't know which fellow Daoist is crossing the catastrophe?"