ited.
Ilaughed，fortheirmovefasterinthepast，andtrytoputmoreenergyandbodyfromtheinsideofthedreamspacestormout，youbastard，gotohell!
Bodyalreadyhasdozensofmetershigh，it'sapitythatIfoundmyselfatthebottomofthebaythatIwastheonlyone8oftheheightofthestatue，themagneticfieldcanalsoaffectthewind?
Thestatuewascarvedoutwithdon'tknowwhatkindofmagneticmaterial，nomatterhowhardithasmultiple，Icompletelysurecrushitlittlebylittle，Inowthestormofthebodyalsoisverysmall，buttherehasbeenalotofsandandgravelwererolledupbyme，inmybody，thesandaftermeltinginmomentbecomesincreasinglyheavy，butconstantlyhavemorestormcomingoutofthedreamspacebody，quicklyaddedtotheirenergy，andalthoughslow，butIknowthebodyofthestormnowevenatankinfrontofmeIcanfellit.
OnebutIputintheinsideofthedreamspacestormssuchasbodywerealloutandwhatthehellisitIalsowanttoit.
Iagainandagaintohitit，but...
Itjusthasamagneticfieldstone，why?
Inowisthebodyofthestorm，butthebodyormymind，inthestormIaffectedbyitsmagneticfieldintothenightmareofspace...
Isuddenlyrememberedthelasttimetoenterthisnightmare，Ifinallysawtheskyhasenormouseyes!
IfthisiswhatIguessthenightmareoftheconsciousnessofthebody，nowthesituation，betweenthestatueandmeliketwomagnetsrepelwhileatthesamelevel，unabletocontacteachother，Itryveryhardtoofsweepingeverythingaround，andwithallthethingshere.
Spinningprocess，Ifeeltheheadpressureisreducedrapidly，inthecenterofthebodyformsabighole，inalldirectionsofairflowrapidlyintothehollow，collidewitheachother，thenbecomeaaxis，fromthewindspinsupward.
Thiscreatesastrongsuckingforcestrength.
Igaveavisual.Atthemomentistheheightofthegroundhasbeenclosetohundredsofmeters.
Inhiseyes，hisbodyisinthecenterofthestormcontinuedtheoutputofthesoulgasstorm，I'malittlebitatalosslikethis，youwillputthedreamspacesoultogas，Ithishugerotationsordestroynottodropthestatue，stillcan'tfindtheoldmamakiddo，whattodonext?
Ifeltthegroundtemperaturebegantorise(duetofriction?)overheadtemperatureisgraduallyreduced，hadabadfeelinginmyheart.
Headabovethecloudsbegantogathertogether，theaccumulationofmoreandmoreonmyhead，andstartedtofusion，andmybodyduetothetemperaturefellsharplyinabove，andatthefootofthetemperatureisrising，Ifoundthataroundmyfootpart，andtherearemanysmallwhirlwind.
Thesesmallwhirlwinddoesn'thaveanythingtodowithmymind，buttheyareproducedbyme，and，atthistime，behindthestatueofthefemalethekiteteamfromnewflyer，theyquicklyspreadeachfemalebreakingthroughasmallvortexthekite，aretheydoing?
Cumuluscloudsintheskybegantosmallswirlsabovethem，thenthesmallerspiral，isatthespeedofthevisualinbecomingamoreandmorebigvortex，namelynewtornado...
Thesesmallcyclonearrangedinacolumn，quicklymovetotheriver，andbegantodrawwaterfromtheriver...
Theriverbythewindwaves，theskyofdarkcloudsgatheringoverthestorm，theshoreofthetreeshavebeendestroyedmyround，nowisamesssoilinsideout.
Pressureontheskylikeaspace，andthewateronthegroundafterastormsweptthrough，coupledwiththeearth'ssurfaceishigherandhighertemperatureconversionbecamemoreairflow，itliketheendoftheworldisaviciouscycle.
Fourstormhashighwithmywaistposition，rollupthewindandthundercloudonthetop，letthecompletelylostsightofthesun.
Theriverhasdriedup，andexposedbedofredstone，theriverbeforeIfinditisnotwaterandmud，butapieceofapieceofredrock，thewaterafterthestormdrain，theyare.
Thefourpoints，fourdirectionsstormrounduptome，whatisthis?
Ididn'tseethatatthismoment，thesoulofgasinthedreamspacestormshasbeenoneofthefew，beforethestormstateandloy'senergycomesfromthedreaminthespaceofthesoul，nowthestorminsidebodyislessandless，frominsidethesoulofgasisreducedaccordingly.
Thatifthestormbodyarecomingoutofthedreamspace，thatisIamnotYanJinErsaidofthatkindofsituation，landofloy'sspaceneedsthesupportofmyownthepowerofconsciousness...
Gobacktoalsonotline，alsonotline!
Stormthebodydoesnotlikesolidmatter，directhittogether，thewindbeltthestormoutsidelikethegrowingpopularityofpeoplegatheredintheperiphery，Iafterthefirstcollision，Iunderstoodwhytheyintofourdirections，siegetome.
Fourstormslikerehearsedmanytimes，verysynchronousspeedposition，inbetweenheavenandearth，foursmallerrotationsofthefourdirections，hurricanehitthemiddleatthesametime，theairpressureandwindaroundthehaveenoughtodestroyatown.
Onlytwocasesaccordingtothecommonsense，collision，smallhurricaneisabsorbedtheonlybig，orsmallthatonlyliftoff，atthemomentahugethundercloudonthesky，togetherwithme，andthewomenatthetopofthetornadothekiteareallunderthecloud.
Aroundwithsomeveryfinesmallstormwanderingaround，andthescenelikeHollywoodinsidelargetractsofthedisaster，anightmarecomeupwithsuchabigwaytobudgetenough!
Andthecollisionleddirectlytothebodyitselfisnottheresultofthestorm，butshellcrackedloy.
Bodyforthefirsttimeafterthecollision，stormappearedalittlepause，butitcanhardlydetectpausetostormcannotabsorbenergyaround，androtationweakenedatthesametime，myheadsuddenlyandstormcloudscompletelyblendtogether!
Mymobileisnolongerinmyideaforthetransfer，butstartbythisalmostyoucan'tseethethundercloudintheskycontrol，atthesametime，twoenormouseyesappearedfromadistance，Irecognized，itisthefirsttimeIcametoseetheeyes!
Feetmoreandmorehot，andtherestofthebodyofthestormwillsoonbecomingoutofthedreamspace，itdesperatelytryingtosuckthesouloutofthedreamspacetosupplythestormoutsidethebody，butnowIconsciousnessismoreandmorevague...
Andthebodyofthestorminordertostayafloatandabsorbthesoulofthegasinside，thiswillformaviciouscircle.
Atthispoint，thedistanceofhugeeyeswereonamyriadoflightningtohere，yourbodytoabsorblightstormdreamsoulgas，inthespaceandthesurroundingoffemalecontrolthekitestormislaidsiegetohisbody，andastormonthetopoftheheadisbeingatthetopofthethundercloudintegrationcontrol!
Itisnotadeadend!
Bodyagainbytheimpact，thestorm，afterall，hasapowerfulenergyaccumulationbodybutloylandspacealreadyhastwoalarmingcracks，spacelikedrivinginthecarspeednowkeptshaking，crackandanexpandingtrend.
Issurroundedbyfourhurricanetojoin，Icanneverdefencetothewaveofattacks，evenifIwantedtorun，theheadofthundercloudhastoabsorbmybody，Ihavenowayout.
Surprisingly，eventhoughI'minthisstep，isstillatthefallofanightmare.
Destroymydreamspace，myconsciousness，takemybodyofthestorm，itishowtodoit，thenightmareisitsterritory?
Ah!!!!!!
Alsodon'tknowhowlongisaflashor，inthesightofalight，hisbacktothedreaminthespace，atthemomentthedreamspacehavenoonceuponatimethewhitespiritgas，theirdreamshavecrookedtreetoontheground，don'tsaydreamfruit，allleavesfallingspacewasblack.
Itisstrangethatthefallentreelongdreamtreewereunaffected，DaoChuithere，andsendingoutthegascloudsofthesoul!
Andfinallyhurricanetailgasbythesoulofthetree，notthedreamofspacetime，eventuallyIshoveledgaspingforair，landandloyspaceofcrack，alsobythesoulofbigjiutreegasisslowlyhealing!
Aslongasbigjiutreesupportagain，meansthatIhavethefinalblow，bigjiuplease，squarepieceoffasthealingandabrakeinfullyrecovered，Iamnowinone'shand，brushthesquarepieceofonceagainflyingfromtheeyesofthetunnel!
Fusionwithrighthandnow，Ithinkofpeonyarcheryposture，controlthespeedoftherise，bodyfeelstormcloudsoverheadfusioncontrolhadbeenmade，andIleftfromthearrowpottakeoutabowarrowuponthewind，raisetwopedalonthebow，lefthandpullsbowstringbodyback，makethebowonthetopofthehead，pullthewindmeshbowtothefullmoon，whenthewindontheinsideofthearrowasenergysavinglamps，lightiswhite，buttheoutsidestillwrappedinalayerofloylandyellowsoul，twosoulgasunstableintertwined，ah!
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