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Chapter 171:God of Wind, Fire, and Thunder Fights Crows

And with the heart of this sentence and Zhou Xiaoqin interpretation of the same, psychological hints are not forced, if the heart does not feel, it must feel not, so force is useless, at will be able to do it, at will be free, that is the right solution.

After leaving the reincarnation inn, Vulcan, Thor, and Fengshen also called, and after they got the message of the plague, they planned to carry out a series of attacks on the smuggled real demon soldiers, but the problem was that they did not know how to shoot, so they came to Qin Yang.

Just after receiving the jab, Qin Yang looked at the sky and shot into the dark night sky with the force of reincarnation.

He did not deliberately think, but silently said what he wanted to ask.

Indeed, in an instant, the dark eye feedbacks the information in the night sky, and a scene enters the mind.

Fire of the Lotus!

"Fuck, I'm the fire-drinking lotus again."

This prompt only appeared yesterday, has been confirmed to be the sign of He Xian Gu's wild black, but what does it mean to appear again?

Qin Yang is crazy, a painting to let himself explain twice, even with the help of the power of reincarnation is useless ah!

After the impatience, Qin Yang calmed down.

Try it, or try it!

So he wrapped his whole body around the force of reincarnation and began to think quietly.

The power of the dark makes him extremely quiet, and Zhou Xiaoqin's theoretical knowledge is in a state of extreme calmness, a little bit of combination with the dark eye.

It’s like a student taking a class, the brain becomes a computer, all knowledge is fully controlled, and the program is quickly distilled.

This time, the thought was so long, when Qin Yang opened his eyes and found that the sky was already dim.

He had already taken control of all the theories he had learned yesterday, and the hint of the fire-sea lotus had finally figured it out.

"The re-emergence of the fire sea lotus map is suggesting that Zhou Xiaoqin is in danger."

Because this fire-sea lotus has been explained once, it has lost its meaning and can only represent what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, He Xiangu smashed the black wu, black go back to investigate the people around her, so he will learn from Tiandao Zhou Xiaoqin's existence, will also know that she is helping herself.

The moral of the fire sea lotus is that what happened yesterday will bring trouble to Zhou Xiaoqin.

Oh, hey!

Qin Yang suddenly jumped up, he quickly rushed to He Xiangu's room, did not expect He Xian Gu had woken up, sitting quietly in the room waiting for him.

“Aunt!I'm sure Zhou Xiaoqin is in danger, but I don't know how the danger arises, and now I'm going to use the methods she taught me to find the source of the danger, and you're going to help me."

He Xiangu showed a rare seriousness and said, "You say, I listen to you."

“Can you paint?”

"Painting, knowing a little or two, but not mastering."

"I learned from Zhou Xiaoqin yesterday to explain the source of danger with painting, and today I can only rely on it."

Therefore, Qin Yang quickly found some pen and paper from the inn, and He Xiangu drew it on the paper according to Qin Yang's description.

He Xiangu is an ancient person, good at national painting, with a brush, and Zhou Xiaoqin only knows some simple strokes.

So the same is a fire sea lotus map, but the two people draw something is completely different.

When Xian Gu followed Qin Yang's description and drew the second fire sea lotus flower, Qin Yang hurriedly pulled out the pencil, learned the method of Zhou Xiaoqin, and pulled a stroke from the edge of the painting.

Gradually, the lines in the painting moved closer to the middle, and a crow appeared in those thick lines.

Yesterday, there was only one crow in the fire sea lotus picture, but today it shows a group of crows, many, many, and countless.

The same painting, after the line sketching, there are two results, but Qin Yang and Xian Gu see clearly at the same time.

“The Black Guards!”

“Not good, the reincarnation of the Transcendant Transfictitious Transfidels is to smuggle a large group of Black and Ukrainian Guards into the world.”

Qin Yang stood up excitedly.

The fairy aunt also understood some and said eagerly: "These SS can not enter as the real demon clan, they will become crows, and attack Zhou Xiaoqin as crows!"

"Quick, tell the thunder, fire, wind, they're going to shoot."

In an instant, Qin Yang took out the phone and dialed the fire god's phone.

The three gods who have been waiting for instructions in the fairy world have received the call and immediately moved.

The Vulcan scolded, "Qin treasurer, rest assured, as long as those crows dare to appear next to Zhou Xiaoqin, I will let them come and go."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Yang and Xian Gu still did not worry, the two rushed out of the house, hurried to find Zhou Xiaoqin.

But they don't know Zhou Xiaoqin's address, and Zhou Xiaoqin also because of the habit of sleeping off the machine, the phone can not be connected.

The two of them had to go to the campus.

By dawn, the number of students on campus was growing.

I don't know when there were more crows on campus.

A lot, full of branches.

Qin Yang became more and more anxious, but the fairy aunt experienced too many strong winds and waves in his life, and seemed very calm.

Suddenly, the fairy aunt looked up at the sky and said to Qin Yang: "Chou Xiaoqin should start, call her."

"Oh, hey, I forgot, she'll turn on in the morning."

Qin Yang quickly pulled out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Zhou Xiaoqin.

I didn't expect this woman to not answer, probably because of the phone in the bag, did not hear it!

Time passed faster and faster, and the teachers continued to the school.

Teachers and students were attracted by the wonders of the crows gathered at the college, and they stopped to wait and see, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

At this time, a car parked at the campus gate in the distance, a familiar figure appeared, this person is Zhou Xiaoqin.

Oh, hey!

The crows flapping their wings slowly, flying like birds of prey, their eyes all fixed on Zhou Xiaoqin.

Please don't get out of the car!

Qin Yang and He Xiangu almost unfolded their bodies at the same time and rushed past.

It’s still a little late, and the crows can fly.

Even if He Xiangu is extremely fast, in the absence of usage, it is still worse than the speed of birds, because they are still far away from Zhou Xiaoqin.

Oh, hey!The first wave of crows flying into the sky suddenly closed their wings and swooped down at Zhou Xiaoqin.

The teachers and students who had been watching the crows were shocked by this move, and they shouted, "Look, these crows seem to be hunting."

"Yes, they swooped down to the ground."

However, none of the teachers and students found that the crow's goal was Zhou Xiaoqin.

Qin Yang was in a hurry, and the power of reincarnation in his hand was slowly stimulated.

If he really encounters an uncontrolled state, he is afraid that he will only use the power of reincarnation.

Qin Yang's strangeness did not escape the eyes of He Xiangu, but she was a fairy, if someone was going to use extraordinary power around her, it must be hidden from her.

“Hold on!”

He turned around and held up Qin Yang’s hand.

"Isn't it enough to use the power of reincarnation, and the lesson of the Barefoot Immortals?"

But once the use of the power of reincarnation, the Heavenly Way will shoot, then, Qin Yang will inevitably escape death ah!

The two of them hesitated so much that the crows had already swooped down.

"Oh!It's too late, it's too late."

Qin Yang and Xian Gu are still far away from Zhou Xiaoqin, and they can't be rushed for a minute.

The crow army only takes ten seconds, or even a few seconds, to hit Zhou Xiaoqin hard, or even kill.

At this time, the sky suddenly thickened, and a strong wind came like it came from the ground.

It's changed!

Qin Yang and Xie Xiu showed a smile!

"Well, it seems they've been monitoring the scene, but the two of us are worried."

Call!

A hurricane hit, and the first wave of crows was blown away when it was more than ten meters above Zhou Xiaoqin's head.

The teachers on campus are happy.

"Look, these crows are so stupid that they're blown away by the wind."

Then more people noticed this strange phenomenon and shouted.

“Hey, these crows are stupid!”

But the power of the wind god is not fully exhibited, if he is powerful, he can directly kill these black and ugly SS, but here is everywhere, if the wind blows the crow, I am afraid it will cause panic in all, he will be punished by heaven.

But Thor and Vulcan are different, and their power is inherently destructive.

So, when the wind god guards Zhou Xiaoqin, the lightning also began to flash.

Every thunderbolt falls with a lot of sparks, which is very spectacular.

The thump!

Blow up!

A scorched smell spread in the wind.

"Look, the crow was struck by lightning."

The people on campus were stunned, and the wonders of the world were seen by them.

"Quick, shoot it, go online."

This was heard by Qin Yang, who smiled and said to Xian Gu: "Aunt, I am afraid this can not be sent out!"

He Xiangu laughed, "Don't worry, the three gods of thunder and fire will not let such a thing happen."

Sure enough, those who took out their mobile phones to shoot suddenly were attacked by the wind, and the wind and sand also rose, and the sky became dim in the thunderstorm, and the visibility was extremely low.

In this kind of light, not to mention mobile phones, even if professional cameras want to capture useful pictures, it is impossible.

Then, Qin Yang and Xian Gu sat on the campus chair and happily watched.

Qin Yang wanted to light a cigarette, but the wind was too strong to light up.

He threw the fireman to the ground and scolded, "Next time you must buy a windproof lighter."

She smiled and took two lollipops out of her pocket and handed them to Qin Yang.

“I bought it at the beach yesterday and I’ll eat it.”

Qin Yang smiled and put the lollipop in his mouth.

"It tastes good, but those roast crows should taste better."

"Oh, I hate roasting crows."

The aunt was in a good mood, smiling while watching the lightning.

Yesterday was a beach volleyball match, and today there is a thunderstorm roast crow!

No matter how strong the Black U.S. SS, after all, they were crows, and they had no power to fight back under the fire, and they fell to the ground, even without a chance to escape.

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