In various novel settings, the witch clan of the prehistoric world is extremely powerful, wielding snakes and trampling dragons, controlling feng shui and thunder, moving mountains and filling seas, changing the sky and changing the earth, and taking the palms to live and die.

But it's a pity that it can't be comparable to Lan Mu's transformation in this fourteen-day period.

As the last great witch, his bloodline was not pure. The name of the great witch was more a name and his appearance was more biased towards humans. Many of the magical characteristics of the witch clan's unique talents have degenerated.

But after all, it is a great witch, and he can do whatever he wants to master the body. At this moment, Lan Mu is like trying to forcibly stimulate the true nature of the witch clan, which can be understood as a return to the ancestor.

"call……"

The invisible clear and turbid air of heaven and earth uses Lan Mu as a bridge to connect the sympathy. Under Lan Mu's deliberate control, this sympathy becomes more and more intense.

Even soon, the naked eye could see the hazy air flow intersecting above Lan Mu's head, and the dust and debris under his feet were blown away, freeing up a large area of ​​clean open space.

"Tear..."

He was already 2.8 meters tall, and his muscles suddenly expanded even more. The boots he had specially matched with him burst. As soon as his feet were moved, the soles of the shoes were worn out.

The giant-like soles of feet fit against the earth, and they made a footprint on the road to the oil.

"ah!"

Lan Mu's wild hair was scattered, his body was tangled, and he roared like a wild giant beast. The roar was like a dragon and the image, and the sound waves made the air form a wonderful resonance with the body.

Under his control, the clear and turbid air helped him stimulate all the cells in his body. Three hundred and six billion cells began to transform, and the power of the vast world hidden in his blood burst out.

"Swish...swish..."

A sound like a gas valve sounded, and a ball of air swayed like a flame, wrapping his body, blowing the smoke and dust on the ground like waves. The tone of this aura was changing, and the shadows of various birds and beasts were constantly formed.

At this moment, countless instincts flashed through Lan Mu's mind, and he knew that he had inspired the so-called power of all beasts.

"My true nature is like this... As expected, all the witch clans have strange shapes... but it doesn't need to be used now..."

As long as he wants, he can now become the true form of eagle-winged tiger claws, dragon heads and dragon tails, tortoise shells and cow horns, ape-arms and bear paws.

But that is obviously a waste of money and is just a waste.

"Since I don't know how to deal with the heavens, then just solve it in heaven..."

The power of the cells was stimulated. Lan Mu was now a giant with a thorny muscle. His iron arm was thicker than a bear's paw. A finger was like a big mineral water bottle... If such a terrifying palm was pressed on a person's head, it would be a tofu.

"boom!"

Lan Mu bent over and stepped on the horse, half-squatted and charged his strength, then kicked violently, his feet were squeezed and broken by the reverse force, and the road cracked for dozens of meters.

I saw him as light as a swallow, rushing straight into the sky, and jumping up thousands of meters high, like a reverse meteor.

Extremely arrogant!

The live broadcast room was silent, and no one was intent on posting barrage now, and they were all staring at the scene in a daze.

Some people even suspect that it is fake and the effect of the stunt!

Is this a human? Jumping up and flying, like a rocket rushing directly from the ground into the sky.

The camera followed closely and almost couldn't keep up with this speed.

Lan Mu can actually fly, he just needs to drive the cells to grow fleshy wings from behind. Judging from his power to control all beasts, even if he grows a hundred wings without heavy shapes.

But he didn't, and he still liked the human form in his heart.

Other witch tribes don’t care about their image. They have seven arms and five wings, but Lan Mu can’t stand it. They are too asymmetric and they are just obsessive-compulsive disorder...

As he jumped up, the phantom of aura appeared black, which was a hazy phantom of a bird.

This allows him to drive the power of all beasts to a certain extent and lighten his body even if he does not change his appearance.

Jumping to a height of 1,000 meters, Lan Mu felt exhausted and he was squatting again, and his legs squeezing the air!

"Bang!"

The sound of a thunder sounded in the sky, and the invisible and colorless air was hit hard, and the air in a region squeezed together as if it were the essence, allowing the naked eye to see it.

Lan Mu jumped in the air, as if he was really down-to-earth, and could leverage the power when stepping on the air, and jumped hundreds of meters again.

The air twisted and deformed, looking like the same as the at-force field being attacked, squeezed into a cross-sectional air wall under the Blue Murma's feet, causing strong downward air pressure to make many trees bend over and surrender, and the people in the suburbs were crooked and staggered and fell to the ground, and they couldn't stand it.

A few seconds later, there was another muffled sound in the sky, like a god beat a drum!

Because he jumped too high, the people on the ground could no longer see Lan Mu, and could only judge his position from the suddenly bursting clouds.

The diffuse waves blow away a small cloud, and the moonlight looks very magical.

The agents stationed nearby Qianlong had arrived here. They were here to carry out emergency rescue operations and were ready to rescue the wounded at any time.

Now I can only watch it on the ground, and look out at Lan Mu bang bang and approach the plane with his neck.

They had a premonition that they didn't seem to need rescue... Although they didn't want to admit it in their hearts, they really hoped that this god could save the plane.

The details were no longer visible on the ground, so they turned on their mobile phones, hoping to see the exact picture from the live broadcast room.

However, although the camera in the live broadcast room was also rising, it did not keep up and reached a height of 1,000 meters.

"Anchor! The camera can't keep up! We have to look at the gods!"

"Raise the camera up!"

Because there was no close-up scene, the live broadcast room was filled with barrage again.

Everyone can't see the anchor judge, and they don't know that his face is ashen and his cold sweat is coming.

He also tried his best to keep the camera up. He had never had a live broadcast for so many times, and he had never had a camera that could not keep up with the live broadcast target. It was so embarrassing.

There is no way. Live broadcast is tracked by the mobile phone through the eyes of birds. The bird's speed cannot keep up, so he has no choice. It is just an ordinary sparrow, and it is indeed difficult to fly to thousands of meters.

Suddenly, a big bird flew over the sky in the camera. He was quick-eyed and quickly clicked to transfer the live broadcast source to it.

The big bird was probably a kind of falcon, flying very high, turned around and continued to chase Lan Mu.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the camera switch, but before they could catch up, they seemed to be working hard to pursue the traces of gods and man, and a lot of complaints suddenly emerged.

Looking at these complaints, the judge had an explosive mentality.

The mysterious image of omnipotence and mastering life and death that he had worked hard for a long time has been broken. At this moment, he simply gave up and led the rhythm.

People gradually felt that the so-called judge of death was just like this. In the past, it seemed as mysterious as the god of death, but now it seemed to expose the anchor's ability limit. It turned out that it was not unfathomable?

After a few seconds of urging by the audience, the camera kept approaching the plane and finally caught up with the target.

At this time, Lan Mu was falling down with the falling passenger plane. The scene was extremely strange. After all, compared with the passenger plane, he was still too small. He could only look at the tilted head of the passenger plane and look at the two confused captains.

However, the bang bang did not stop. Every time he stepped on the air, he would step on an air wall to cushion part of the downward momentum.

The current altitude is more than 2,000 meters, but the acceleration of the fall is constantly slowing down. According to this trend, it seems that it can really prevent the plane from crashing.

After seeing the picture, the Qianlong man hurriedly asked the relevant technical personnel to make calculations.

The calculation results were soon released: "Captain, this giant only needs to buffer about twenty times next, and the acceleration of the fall can be reduced to the safety value. Of course, if you want the plane to be safe, the premise is that the landing point is for him and his body is used as the last buffer. As long as this person can hold up the impact on the ground, the reaction force is not enough to cause the plane to explode, and the strength of the body can support the squeeze at that time."

"How strong is this person's body... By the way, if the landing point is in this area, the size of the passenger plane will definitely hit the building, and it will still cause damage at that time... If the order is sent, the local police will immediately evacuate the people. At this time, everyone is sleeping at home and must wake them up from door to door!"

"Yes...hey? Captain, look at the sky!"

The dragon's men were trying to cooperate with the catastrophic consequences of preventing the plane from falling. Suddenly, they discovered that dark clouds gradually came over the sky. The dark clouds passed by the moon, covering the moonlight, like dark curtains.

Suddenly a flash of light appeared, drawing an irregular line in the dark sky, and everyone was shocked.

A few seconds later, the thunder sounded, and it was the lightning of nature.

"What? Isn't this week sunny? Where does the thunderstorm come from?"

"Using the natural environment to kill people is the judge's method!"

"Oh no... he can actually change the weather out of thin air! Under the thunderstorm, the plane is about to be finished in the air!"

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Chapter completed!