The small plane transformed into an airplane flying over the sea of clouds. The flashing lights, the sound of the engine, and the flying posture were imitated so vividly.
The two people who had already "gotten off" the plane stood on the crane and watched the "plane" fly down the clouds and towards the predetermined route. As for whether it could successfully reach its destination, they had no idea.
Above the sea of clouds, just as Little Silly Crane said, every once in a while, there would be a strange figure standing silently.
The moonlight on the first day after the Lower Yuan Festival was cold and lonely, and it seemed to carry some strange power. Those figures stood there, and from time to time, bursts of black silk threads gathered towards them.
Flying alongside the cold and silly cranes, the cranes 'escorted' them. If lucky, they could capture one and incinerate it with their Crane Flame. Usually, those strange figures would vanish before the cranes could attack.
"Brother, do you think Ah San's men will come?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked, gazing at the endless sea of clouds. His voice was not loud, but Zhou Yanzhi, standing dozens of meters away on Xianhe's shoulder, could still hear him easily. "They should have a way to track down their own magic weapon, right?"
"Even if they come, they won't dare to take action. Ever since they 'lost' the Karma Fire Lotus, they have been trying to divert the conflict. They also foresaw how China would react." That country sometimes knows how to 'bend and stretch'.
"Sigh, they just count SM."
SM? The kid is into… quite a lot?
Zhou Yanzhi's eyes flickered, and he looked up at the deep and cold void under the moonlight above his head, as if he was looking at something through the void.
The sea of clouds under the moonlight is cold, quiet and ethereal, just like the fairyland described by novelists.
But along with this beautiful scenery, there is also an lingering biting chill.
Xiao Yu rummaged through his waist bag and pulled out a stack of red paper-cut butterflies wrapped in a plastic bag. He poured the butterflies into his palm, and they instantly flew out like ignited sparks.
In an instant, starting from the cranes, a flaming road formed by hundreds of butterflies was ignited.
The flames seemed to be able to burn the clouds in the sea of clouds. The moment the butterfly's flames illuminated the sea of clouds red, those strange and bizarre figures instantly caught fire, like flammable objects touched by flames.
"I'm actually quite timid," Xiao Yu muttered. He rummaged through his backpack again, pulled out a few golden paper cranes, and infused them with spiritual energy. The cranes instantly transformed into the size of ordinary cranes, flapped their wings, and flew away.
"Burp..." The little silly crane said that his spiritual power was too little!
Xiao Yu: The fight hasn't started yet, why do we need so much spiritual power? This is for clearing the way.
Zhou Yanzhi saw several paper cranes flying out and raised his eyebrows: "Scorching Sun Talisman?"
"Yeah, the ones you drew."
Sure enough, with the Fiery Sun Talisman with the most yang attribute leading the way, the road ahead instantly became much clearer.
However, it is not so easy to deviate from the "course". Not long after Zhou Yanzhi and Xiao Yu rode the crane to the north, they heard explosions in the distance.
The small plane 'exploded'!
Xiao Yu's heart was bleeding: "My little plane ended its performance just like that."
Little Airplane┓( ′?` )┏: That’s right, they started fighting before I could even start performing!
Beneath the clouds, a plane with its wings blown off by a bomb that came from nowhere, plunged towards the sea below at an extremely fast speed.
The fire from the exploding plane illuminated a vast area of the sea. It's said that many fishing boats operating at night saw it in the distance. However, when they arrived to help with the salvage operation, they found nothing.
'Misfortunes never come singly'.
Above the sea of clouds where the cranes were, densely packed island Shikigami appeared, seemingly in an instant.
Under the moonlight of October 16th, each of these Shikigami was particularly energetic, like a group of black smoke and fog-generating machines, dyeing the vast sea of clouds black.
The butterflies and paper cranes that Xiao Yu had scattered earlier quickly disappeared under the siege of dozens of shikigami emitting black smoke.
Xiao Yu remembered reading on Baidu that the island nation's shikigami seemed to be mostly spirits, products of spells and other means. Such creatures might be very powerful in life, or even after death. If one fought them one by one like in the island nation's anime, it would probably be exhausting.
Xiao Yu thought he was lazy, so he preferred to learn the methods from Chinese immortal cultivation novels. Taking advantage of the island nation's Shikigami's "showing off", he silently pulled out a handful of Tianlei Talismans from his trouser pocket, which he had specially put in his pocket when he got off the plane.
"We've already performed once last time. If we continue, the audience will get tired of it. It wasn't easy to use the Heavenly Thunder Talisman last time on the sea, but this time..." Xiao Yu said, quickly circulating his spiritual power, and the twelve Heavenly Thunder Talismans in his hand were also thrown out by him according to the positioning of the clock.
The next second after the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was thrown out, it seemed to have attracted the Thunder God in the sky. In an instant, the entire world was shrouded in overwhelming thunder and lightning.
Twelve Heavenly Thunder Talismans intertwined into a huge electric net, like a Heavenly Thunder Formation, and exploded at the sea of clouds that the Shikigami was just close to, heating up the cold sea of clouds.
Many Shikigami were powerful one second, but had to be burned to ashes by powerful lightning the next second.
China's high-level meeting room.
Five old men dressed in Taoist robes, monk robes, ethnic minority costumes and ordinary people's clothes were welcomed into the conference room by a man in the uniform of a major general.
Before the five people could speak as soon as they entered the room, they saw lightning that almost covered the entire screen.
The old man, dressed in an ordinary Taoist robe and with silver hair, had a solemn expression on his face, but he instantly relaxed: "The prince's vision is as good as ever."
"Didn't you just say that this kid has only been learning to make talismans for a few months?" An old lady dressed in ethnic minority clothes, with colorful hair and exquisite silver jewelry, looked at the Taoist priest.
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