Chapter Seventy-Seven: Making Big News (Part II)
"Lord True Ancestor, Lawrence has returned home. ”
Chen Ziqiang was once again pushed to the forefront, and he reported to Lin Ming, who had obviously pushed his research to a new stage.
This time, he did not stand behind Lin Ming, but was a full fifty steps away from Lin Ming.
Zhou Xinyan had already left the iron cage, and Lin Ming held it up in the air with an invisible force, and he circled around Zhou Xinyan like a marquee, and streams of spiritual light continued to penetrate from his fingertips into the latter's various points around his body.
Since the research entered this stage, no one of the blood clans dared to stay by Lin Ming's side, and the place where the blood clan tore and forced was moved by them to move three mountains away from Lin Ming, if it weren't for the fact that a little further past was the territory of the righteous path, they originally planned to run a little farther.
Because in their opinion, Zhou Xinyan, a nuclear warhead that was originally in a relatively static state, has evolved into a warhead that can explode at any time with Lin Ming's efforts.
That is, Lin Ming's identity is special, otherwise this group of people would have run away as soon as he started to study Zhou Xinyan.
"Okay, tell me to go down, and we'll go back to Jianye as soon as it gets dark. ”
Lin Ming commanded without looking back.
"Yes!"
Chen Ziqiang received the order, and then quickly disappeared with the speed of the jingle of the thief bell.
"There are less than three days left in your ten-day covenant with Mo Ye, the most important thing to be a human being is to 'say it and do it', if you say that you want to fight life and death, you must fight life and death. ”
After Chen Ziqiang left, Lin Ming said to Zhou Xinyan, who was still asleep.
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Jianye, a minute before three o'clock in the afternoon, among the people of the world who lived leisurely on vacation, I don't know who was the first to raise their heads, or who was the first to see the strange-looking shadow cast on the ground.
In short, people found angels flying with wings over the city.
"O God, have you finally sent a messenger to save your lambs?"
Some wept bitterly.
"There are no gods in the world, this is just a kind of technology, and the wings behind them should be a new type of individual flying device. Some time ago, the army dispersed us and vacated the entire city, and the reason for this is by no means the official one. Jianye, something big is going to happen. ”
Someone frowned.
No matter what kind of articles they had on their faces and hearts, everyone had raised their heads since the first exclamation, and everyone was unanimous on this point.
Until the sound of air raid sirens sounded on the hundred and ten towers scattered throughout the city.
Until a violent explosion sounded over a certain part of the city.
Until there is light and fire that robs the sun of its splendour.
People started running, they started screaming, they started pushing each other.
Someone pushed the person down and stomped on the latter's body several times.
"Get in your way!"
He scolded.
Someone overturned the car, stood on the body of the car and waved his arms at the sky.
"There is no salvation for the world! God, take away your Lamb!"
He shouted.
Someone threw something into the sky and even pulled out a gun.
"Air raids! Cover the masses and retreat to bunkers! Hurry up!"
He led the team, trying to make his voice drown out the panic that filled the streets.
Then, a golden rain fell in the sky.
Raindrops fell on the asphalt road without the slightest ripple, accumulating a large swamp. But when it falls on people, it behaves abnormally.
Everyone who was hit by the raindrop felt as if someone had been punched in the head, in the face, in the shoulder, and even in the chest.
"Woo!"
The waving and chanting man was the first to fall off the stage, half of his teeth shattered and blood flowed all over the ground.
The people who pushed and stepped on people enjoyed the treatment of those who had been pushed and stepped on by him before, and the screams rang out.
Only the people who still maintained their sobriety in the chaos of the streets found their respective bunkers one step ahead.
"What kind of weapon is this? Death Acid Rain?"
They couldn't comprehend the light rain, but soon they wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.
Several figures swept down from the sky, and with a wave of their hands, they shattered the cover everywhere, and everyone except for a few people hiding inside the sturdy buildings, everyone was exposed in the light and rain.
The rain was like a fist, and the fists were like rain, and everyone was miserable.
"Well, you Protoss are really too deceitful! What kind of ability is it to bully mortals? Eat me with a sword!"
An angry shout erupted from a commercial building facing the street, and then a figure broke out of the window on the third floor of the commercial building, and the people who were fortunate enough to witness this scene exclaimed before they could gasp:
But seeing that the man was dressed as an ordinary white-collar worker, the long sword he stepped on under his feet was particularly eye-catching.
Of course, this is not because his sword is green, but because he actually stepped on it and flew up.
"Edgeworth Flight!"
"Immortals!"
For a long time, most people in the Heavenly Dynasty who have been promoting the policy of "fooling the people" have a deep-rooted concept: all gods and spirits only exist in books and various film and television works, and these supernatural things do not exist in the real world. However, this scene has undoubtedly caused a huge impact on their worldview.
"The world is by no means as ordinary as 'they' say. ”
A dangerous thought took root and sprouted at this moment, just not knowing whether it would eventually grow into a vine or a big tree.
But this one was positive compared to the second thought that came to their minds.
"Ahhh
The figure that rushed into the air with his sword flew in the light and rain for less than ten seconds before he was shot down, and he fell like a kite with a broken string on a telephone pole beside the road, and the high-voltage electricity passed through him, and in a short time everyone smelled the smell of roasted meat.
He was unlucky, but even more unfortunate that some of those who witnessed this scene came to a conclusion in their hearts: "Our immortals are weaker than the 'Protoss' he said." ”
The pain that falls on the body is often more overwhelming than the pain that falls on the heart.
"Great God, I want to take refuge! Pray under your seat day and night! Receive your powers!"
"O God, sinners have been convicted of their mistakes!"
The sound of begging for mercy finally sounded, and the light and rain stopped just in time.
When everyone looked up, the first thing they saw was ten angels in the sky above their heads, and the second saw dozens of bright lights shooting rapidly from the distant sky.
"Friend! Stop!
A long exhalation was only conveyed here at this time.