Aisha glanced at the animal clothes that Dean put into the backpack. Her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say anything. After Dean came to her side, she whispered, "Hold on to me. Let's fly back."
"Fly back?" Dean said, "Your injury has just healed. Is it okay to fly so far?"
"It's okay." Aisha raised her hand to hold the blood-red sword on her back. Her fingers slightly twisted the hilt, and a bloody light suddenly splashed out. The blood-red sword slowly dissolved in the bandage and turned into flowing blood, adhering to her back. The blood emerged and gradually outlined a pair of extremely huge wings, flashing with demonic bloody light.
Whoosh!
The bloody light converged, and the wings revealed their true appearance. It was a pair of huge dark red wings, more than ten meters long and extremely vast. When it was stretched out, the wind rolled the sand and stones on the ground, making bursts of whistling sound.
Dean was shocked. Was this the legendary magic weapon? Even the genetic weapons he knew didn't seem to have such power. Moreover, it could change automatically without connecting to her nerves. It was incredible!
"Are you ready?" Aisha tilted her head and asked Dean.
Dean reacted and was about to reach out to grab her. When his palm stretched out, he suddenly didn't know where to grab.
Aisha saw Dean's embarrassment and was slightly startled. There was a trace of softness in her eyes, but she quickly restored her calmness. She stretched out her hand and clasped Dean's wrist to her waist, saying, "Take off."
Whoosh!
After that, without waiting for Dean's response, the bloody dark red wings suddenly flapped, and the ground seemed to suddenly roll up a level 10 hurricane, flying sand and stones, splashing countless dust, but Aisha and Dean's body still soared high in the sky, as if launched from the ground.
Dean only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and the scenery in his sight quickly pulled away. In the blink of an eye, he rose from the ground to the sky hundreds of meters high. Things on the street under his feet came into view, and he could overlook the scenery of the entire desolate neighborhood.
"So fast!" Dean was shocked.
This flying speed was something that he could never hope to achieve.
No wonder she was able to climb over the Sigh Wall when she was eight or nine years old.
A faint fragrance floated from the tip of his nose. Dean glanced at it, and his heart beat slightly faster. At this moment, their posture was a bit too close. His body was almost completely hanging on Aisha's body, and his hands were tightly holding her waist. Her armor was not cold metal, but similar to a rubber and fiber material.
This also caused her exquisite figure to be fully displayed.
His head happened to be under her shoulder, and from the corner of his eye, he could see her full breasts.
He felt a trace of restlessness in his blood, and his heart thumped uncontrollably. But soon, he remembered that the girl in his arms had saved his life several times. This kindness was difficult to repay.
The distracting thoughts in his mind immediately cooled down, and he felt a trace of shame. He shifted his line of sight to another place, and he was surprised to find that the desolate street below him was like a blurry afterimage that flashed by quickly. If he was running on the ground at such a speed, it would simply be unheard of.
Is this her real strength?
Dean's eyes moved to Aisha's face, but her expression was very calm.
Aisha looked forward, holding Dean with one hand to prevent him from falling. At the same time, there was a trace of nervousness in her heart. Since Dean hugged her, the picture of them hugging each other in the dark ice cave suddenly appeared in her mind.
This picture lingered in her mind, and repeatedly appeared. She felt her cheeks were hot, and there was a feeling of redness. But thinking that Dean would notice her abnormality, she immediately controlled her heart to change the blood flow, reducing the blood flow in her face, so that her expression remained calm.
At this time, she noticed that Dean was looking up at her. Her heart tightened, and she pretended to casually bow her head, saying: "Is there any discomfort?"
Dean saw her looking at him, and his expression and tone were extremely calm. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. A self-deprecating thought emerged in his mind: "Dean, Dean, you are really too dirty. I have no reaction to a girl, and you actually think of some messy and unrealistic things..."
Thinking of this, his expression returned to calmness, and he shook his head: "Nothing."
Aisha noticed the change in Dean's expression, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. But she did not ask, and could only be silent.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The whistling sound of the wind brushed past their ears. Along the way, the two of them flew in silence.
Desolate streets, mountains, suburban swamps, and other ground scenery passed quickly under their feet, like a fleeting phantom. Only the gray clouds in the sky were always lingering, as if there was no end.
"We are entering the Red Wasteland." After flying for half an hour, Aisha said.
Dean woke up from the silence, and looked forward. His eyes could not help but reveal a trace of surprise. Although he had heard from Ian and others that the terrain of the Red Wasteland and the Orange Wasteland did not change much, he could feel the gap in the middle at this moment!
In the Orange Wasteland, they could still vaguely see the outline of the dilapidated old buildings on the ground, including the streets and gravel. It could still be seen that this was a ruined city.
However, a few thousand meters ahead, there were a few craters that were dozens of meters in diameter on the ground. They looked like deep craters caused by meteorites. The surroundings were full of rubble, but there was no sign of any buildings. All the ruined buildings had been razed to the ground!
Whoosh!
Bloody dragon wings swept across the sky. Aisha and Dean quickly flew to this messy area. Dean suddenly saw that in front of this messy area, the ground was even more dilapidated. There were deep pits and cracks everywhere. There were few huge trees and dense vines on the ground. Obviously, something had passed through here for a long time.
This was still a ruined city, but there was no shadow of the city. Only from the broken stones piled up, a little bit of the location of the former buildings could be seen.
Aisha looked down in front of her, and there was a trace of seriousness in her eyes.
After they entered the Red Wasteland for more than ten minutes, suddenly, from the ground, a shadow jumped out of the gravel gap, just in front of them, as if it had calculated Aisha's flying speed.
"Roar!"
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