People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Brilliant flames streaked across the sky.

Ling An landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

He looked up and saw Chaomei and Changli playing chess in the pavilion.

"I'm back." Chaomei said quietly.

Chang Li's eyes flickered as he glanced at the teacup on the table.

The tea is cold.

She seemed somewhat relieved.

If Ling An came back and found the tea was still hot, she would be really shocked.

No matter how strong you are, you shouldn't be so outrageous.

You know, the distance from Chengxiao Mountain to Qichi Village is not short, let alone on such a windy and snowy day.

Not to mention having to fight the Scale of Thunder.

No matter how strong Ling An is, the Shuo Lei Scale can only hold out for a while.

"Hehe, I was busy with something." Ling An smiled and looked around. Although there was no one else here, he still changed back into cat form and shook the gourd around his neck.

He turned to Changli and asked, "Changli, do you want a mount?"

Chang Li's hand suddenly stopped above the chessboard and his eyes looked at Ling An.

She was a little surprised and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Ling An straightened his chest, "As a patrol officer of this state, there is no reason for me to go back on my word."

Hearing this, Chao Mei stopped for a moment and looked at Ling An leisurely.

Chang Li was silent for a moment. She knew that Ling An had the ability to subdue the residual elephant. At this moment, she whispered: "Let it out, let me see..."

"Simple." Ling An clapped his hands, and a golden light shot out from the gourd.

The Scale of Thunder stood woodenly in the snow, looking extremely sluggish.

Chang Li's eyes suddenly widened, and she gently covered her mouth: "This..."

Chao Mei took a look at the Shuo Lei Scale and took over the conversation, "Why is it so wilted? And I remember that the Shuo Lei Scale was a Raging Wave, so why is yours a Giant Wave?"

Hearing Chao Mei's words, Ling An scratched his head in embarrassment: "I lost control of my strength when landing and accidentally killed it. I had to use the scattered frequency to reconstruct a... uh, don't worry, you can get back to Raging Waves after recuperating."

Hearing this, Changli's eyes were filled with even more surprise.

She originally thought that the Scale of Thunder would be able to resist at least a little, or simply defeat it with a few moves.

After listening to Ling An's words, I realized that he died within seconds of landing.

She glanced at the stunned Shuoleizhilin, and her gaze returned to Ling An.

How many more surprises will this kitten bring her?

After calming down a little, she chuckled and finally said, "No need, I don't have the same means as you."

Hearing this, Ling An frowned.

Yeah, how could he forget this.

Although the Raging Wave-level aftermath was nothing for him to suppress, after all, there were at least two or three aftermaths in the gourd that were stronger than the Scale of Thunder. Wouldn't they just recognize him as the big brother?

But putting myself in Changli's shoes doesn't seem so easy. Wouldn't it be troublesome to leave a remnant of the elephant around me?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of an idea: "Hey, I have an idea, why not turn it into a sound body, so that you can use it."

After he finished speaking, the body of Shuolingzhilin, who had just died, seemed to tremble.

The cold wind blew and it felt a sense of powerlessness.

This seemingly fragile kitten in front of me is actually extremely terrifying.

At that time, it had just defeated a group of ignorant humans who dared to challenge it, but the next second, before it had time to be happy, it felt that it was locked by a terrifying existence several miles away.

The power coming from the horizon was like the feeling of powerlessness as if being targeted by a nuclear bomb.

The problem is, the alarm was not sounded until the nuclear bomb was almost at the doorstep, so where could Canxiang hide?

There's no way to hide.

It didn't dare to move.

So it died.

Just when I thought the life of Canxiang had ended peacefully and I had accepted my fate at the hands of such a being, this terrifying being raised its hand and resurrected it.

Life and death are completely out of his control. Such an existence is simply the king of terror among the residual images.

Until now, I heard Ling An say that he wanted to turn himself into a sound corpse...

Shuo Lei Zhi Lin suddenly felt a little cold, and the residual image was a little confused.

Is the snow too heavy?

It was a little confused about reality for a moment.

Fortunately, the woman sitting in the gazebo spoke up.

Chang Li pointed at the scales of Shuo Lei and shook his head, saying, "I carry the Li Fire in my body, and I am not compatible with it."

Since he had been rejected to this extent, Ling An had no choice.

He waved his claws and took back the Shuo Lei Scale. It was not his fault, as Chang Li did not want it himself.

After returning to the gourd, Shuoleizhilin felt a lot more at ease.

Although it is not free after all, it is much better than being killed and absorbed by the sound in the next second.

What's more, this is a silent zone after all, even though it's a bit dark.

Having stayed in the gourd for a short while just now, I did sense the breath of other residual images, but I haven't really explored the situation inside.

Logically speaking, considering its former status as a Raging Wave, even though it has now been relegated to a Giant Wave, it should still be able to thrive in this gourd.

Thinking of this, Shuo Lei Scale began to inspect the gourd.

Intentionally or unintentionally, thunder flashed on its body, as if to intimidate the other residual images.

Sure enough, several cuckoo pufferfish rolled in front of him like tumbleweeds.

Shuo Lei Zhi Lin was very satisfied. It seemed that this terrifying king had not yet tamed too many younger brothers. At least he could become a veteran in the future.

He continued to move forward, but soon, a faint sound of a bell stopped him in his tracks.

The bell sound is not in front of you, but in the sky.

It raised its head in confusion, and saw a head that looked like a dragon's head, with four huge feet standing in the four directions like pillars supporting the sky.

The sound of the bell comes from this remnant elephant!

Shuo Lei Zhi Lin was stunned.

Sea... tsunami level?

The bell-ringing turtle was a little dissatisfied. The gourd had already been divided into different areas, and this new elephant seemed a little ignorant.

Could it be that he came to challenge me because he saw that I had just recovered?

Without saying a word, it rang the bronze bell on its tortoise shell, with an obvious warning.

Scale of Thunder quickly took two steps back. There was a huge chasm between the giant wave level and the tsunami level.

As the bell dies down, it silently changes direction.

It's a tsunami level, we can't afford to offend it, but can't it just change the land?

Thinking this way, it continued to explore in other directions.

Soon, a green tiger-shaped remnant appeared in front of it.

The Power of Stepping Light was lying lazily on the ground. Feeling the approach of the residual elephant, it raised its eyebrows and took a glance.

The strength beyond the Raging Wave level gradually spread, and it was awe-inspiring without even being angry.

The Scale of Thunder stopped and changed direction without saying a word.

The next second, two bird-shaped afterimages flew past overhead side by side, whistling.

Shuo Lei Zhi Lin was stunned. Another Raging Tide level?

Two ends again?

It lowered its head and took a look at the lightning flashing on its body, which was as strong as a huge wave.

After a long silence, it quietly retracted the lightning.

Soon, a scorched earth appeared in front of them.

Listen to the faint roar of the engine and the powerful atmosphere coming from the front.

The scales of Shuo Lei were numb.