The strong wind blows, and the severe rain is like a waterfall. The world is full of the world.

In this heavy rain, Wang Dong stepped towards Luoyang City.

His clothes were dry and neat, without any water, spotless. Every step he took and landed on the ground, the rain was already full of rain, and the muddy ground evaporated and cracked in an instant. The land within a few feet of the area seemed to be baked for a long time by fierce fire, shattering and breaking countless cracks.

The storm that God has dropped cannot do anything to him. It has evaporated into misty clouds several feet above his head.

Wang Dong's physical energy is too strong!

When he turned his blood and energy, he felt like a mountain of flames hidden in his body, molten gold and iron all the time, and he was holding it up on his head for a day.

Bang!

Wang Dong fell down in one step, the ground cracked, bursting out with strong explosive power.

He started running.

At first, I only took three or five feet like warming up, and my breathing turned into a rushing rush, my feet fell down and rose, and I came into contact with the ground again and again, and then made a thunderous roar.

On the high walls of Luoyang City, teams of soldiers were wearing strong and holding sharp edges, with their eyes as torches, standing in the fortifications built. Even under such a storm, they did not relax at all.

Since Li Mi seized the land of Xingyang, his journey westward, whether by land or by the Yellow River, was cut off by Wang Shichong's army, making him unable to move. The restraint of the Wang army also made him unable to attack other rebels.

If he still wants to advance the world and achieve great things, Wang Shichong is a hurdle that he can't avoid. Li Mi's current primary goal is how to defeat Wang Shichong and conquer the eastern capital Luoyang.

Recently, the Wagang Army has launched tentative offensives against Luoyang City repeatedly, but Luoyang is worthy of being a strong city in the world, with both water and land dangers. Apart from losing thousands of soldiers, Wagang has not achieved any record.

But Li Mi has become the most powerful prince in the world. Even if Wang Shichong has all the advantages of the territory, he dare not neglect it. Theoretically, under such rain, it is impossible for Wagang to launch another attack. It is purely a thankless job to lose troops and lose generals.

But who can guarantee that Li Mi will not do the opposite?

The guards on the city walls had a wealth, honor and disgrace coexisted with Luoyang. If Wang Shichong was defeated, they would have to be buried with him. Therefore, the city was in full swing with martial law.

Suddenly, all the soldiers on the city heard a violent roar. At first, they thought it was thunder, but then the sound went from far to near with a speed of rapid electricity, and became louder and louder, roaring heavily, like a thunderbolt from mountains to sea.

The Luoyang generals all looked dark, thinking that the Wagang army was really coming to attack again, and only hearing the thunderous momentum was heard, it was a large army that siege this time.

All the soldiers hurriedly held the weapons tightly, and the generals also watched intently. A strange scene appeared in front of everyone. They only saw a vast white cloud flying at a speed beyond imagination, and a loud thunder sound came from the clouds.

Everyone was stunned and their scalp was numb, thinking that the Dragon God had arrived in the mortal world, calling the wind and rain, and thunder and clouds were rushing.

The cloud came very fast, chasing the wind and lightning to the city, swaying upwards, and quickly drifted over their heads, leaving only countless frightened Luoyang generals.

Wang Dong crossed the Tianjie Street and crossed the Tianjin Bridge, suddenly his expression moved, his body turned miraculously in the air, and he suddenly landed on a passenger ship on the Luo River under the bridge.

The huge hull was hit by this huge force and sank downwards. The hull could not bear it. With a "click", a crack broke out, and a stream of river water poured in from the bottom of the ship.

In a moment, the ship will probably sink.

But neither of them was on the boat.

The woman's dress is snow-white and red. She holds an oil umbrella and stands on the bow of the boat with a smile, like a lovely wife waiting for her late husband.

She is like an elf in the dark night, so incompatible with the world. Although she is standing there, she seems to come from another space.

This passenger ship was taken by Wang Dong earlier. This time he came to Luoyang, Wang Dong also brought Wu Zi's house with him, but when he noticed Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's place, he had left Wu Zi's house and traveled alone.

I thought my wife should seize this opportunity to escape, but I was waiting here honestly.

The woman was as dreamy as a dream, like a pair of beautiful eyes that were as fragrant as the most mellow wine. She ignored the tilted body and focused on Wang Dong alone, making people feel that she cared about the other person wholeheartedly, and showed a resentful expression on her pretty face: "Young master, you are finally back, you suddenly left without saying a word. The woman thought she had been abandoned by you, and her heart was so painful that she seemed to be about to break!"

"Where can I find a second maid like Wu Er? How can I bear to abandon it?"

The water surface of the Luo River splashed in the heavy rain. Wang Dong looked around and said, "This boat is about to capsize. Are you planning to make a pair of underwater mandarin ducks with me?"

Wu Zi said softly: "When a weak woman encounters this situation, what else can she do besides waiting for death? Besides, if she can die with the young master, she will be the same. Wu Zi was too happy in her heart."

"Is that true?" Wang Dong paused, and the boat board began to crack inch by inch from his feet, and suddenly extended to the entire ship. The ship, which was already in the overturning, completely split without waiting for it to sink.

Wang Dong rushed to Tianjin Bridge like an arrow, while Wu Xiao floated up like a ghost and walked side by side with him.

Swish!

An oil umbrella flew out from the house beside the street and fell into Wang Dong's palm. It spread out with a "whisper" to cover up the invading wind and rain. Wang Dong smiled and said, "Aren't our maid young lady a weak woman?"

A strange look appeared in her eyes. When Wang Dong took the oil umbrella just now, she did not feel any fluctuations in her true energy, which made her quite puzzled.

In fact, Wang Dong directly used his blood and energy to shake the flow of air, and used the invisible energy as his hand to sweep the oil umbrella.

"Compared with the young master, what is this trick of Wu Zi? Of course he is a weak woman!"

The beautiful eyes of the young lady suddenly smiled, "Young Master said that there is only one maid like the young lady in the world, and it really makes people flattered. However, the young lady praised the young lady and felt a little ashamed, because at least there is another one in the world."

The two of them had walked down the Tianjin Bridge and headed towards the bustling streets with bright lights. Wang Dongyi pointed at him: "Miss Wu, do you know where we are going now?"

The monk said, "You just follow the young master."

Wang Dong said with ease: "What we are going to now is Manqingyuan. Where may the 'other' you say appear tonight."

Of course, the target of "the disaster invasion of the East" of the Wushu is Shi Feixuan.
Chapter completed!