Facing the luminous Rick, the middle-aged man was not afraid, but worried.

The other party is connected to the earth, and once the two really fight, the entire Tongban City will be affected. When the time comes, once the city lord tracks it down, he will bear the brunt of the responsibility.

Don't care about other people's sons, how do you toss and around with children? The middle-aged man can almost predict that once he really makes a big fuss, he will definitely be the one who is unlucky in the end.

Looking at the retreat in the middle-aged man's eyes, Rick's eyes narrowed, and a sneer broke out in his heart. When you see the power of heraldry, you want to stop?

Could it be that Rick is weakling? Can you be bullied at will? Is it a soft persimmon? Can anyone come up and pinch it?

Since there are always people who are provoking Rick's bottom line, this time he is ready to have a big scene and shake the entire copper plate city!

The rapid surge of magical power in his body made Rick not have to worry about consumption. As long as he steps on the earth, the thick earth coat of arms is like a vacuum cleaner, helping him replenish his magic power all the time.

A steady stream of magical power poured into his body, and the Thick Earth Crest was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the magic power that could not be contained, and supporting Rick at any time.

Without the aid of mantras, Rick can perform any imaginable sorcery with his mind.

This mesmerizing state of power, even if it is temporarily possessed, is enough for Rick to realize.

Three times the magic power, five times the control zhì.

In Rick's hands, the earth-based magic power is like plasticine, and it can be shaped into any shape at will.

The pulse and rhythm of the earth are clearly imprinted in Rick's heart.

The knuckles are bent and the palms are facing the ground. Rick's wrist flicked, and large cobweb-like veins surged out of his palm.

The veins are no longer pale yellow, but intense to a harsh golden yellow. Like a golden ribbon, wrapped in a terrifying heavy yellow halo.

The whole palm of the hand was wrapped in golden light, like two large pieces of butter bread, golden.

The golden veins pierced into the earth and spread rapidly to the surrounding area. The rippling golden veins made the middle-aged man feel threatened, and his voice couldn't help but be loud: "Mr. Rick, please restrain yourself, if you continue, you will be the enemy of the entire copper plate city!" The voice was lit with a clear threat.

Rick entered a transcendent state at this time, and his words and deeds carried a dignified and thick aura, how could he be frightened?

"You provoked first, do you want me to be caught ?!! with my hands tied?" Rick's voice was unyielding, and his earthy yellow pupils exuded a compelling aura.

The middle-aged man stopped talking nonsense, took out a slender arrow, and directly pulled the lead behind it.

"Ah~!" The sharp and piercing arrows rose into the air, exploding pieces of dazzling light, and the entire copper plate city could see it.

Rick's gaze was slightly heavy, and the surface of his body was so yellow that he retracted violently into his body, and the large veins in his palm swelled violently as if they had been injected with stimulants.

Some of the veins on the edge could not withstand the influx of huge magical power and exploded into droplets, which were immediately repaired by the coat of arms and became more tenacious.

In the process of continuous destruction and reconstruction, the veins spread by Rick's body gradually spread over the small southern part of the city.

Some of the commoners, merchants, and idlers who slept late all gathered in the streets, curiously looking at these golden veins like spider webs.

"What is this? Gold thread? The civilian, who had never seen witchcraft, shouted in surprise as he touched the golden veins on the ground.

"This seems to be witchcraft!!" The merchant who was a little knowledgeable looked at the golden veins with a solemn expression, and his voice was not very sure.

"What? Is this witchcraft?! ”

"I seem to have seen the sound of arrows from the City Lord's Mansion, is someone attacking Tongpan City?!" This is an imaginative idler, afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

As more and more people wake up, the whole south of the city gradually becomes bustling and noisy.

"All back! No discussions!! ”

"Get back home now, those who are out there will be arrested!!" Before the crowd could recover from the shock, the city guards and police began to drive the people to evacuate.

After years of accumulation, these law enforcement agencies dispersed the people smoothly. But curiosity is not forbidden by law.

Even back at home, a large number of people still open their windows and look out at the southern part of the city, where a golden glow shines like fireworks

The knuckles gradually strengthened, and the five fingers were closed and clenched fiercely!

The golden veins that connect to the earth explode like a wild cat that has been stepped on by its tail!!

"Zheng~!"

There was a muffled sound of strings, and the golden veins were like living creatures, quickly wrapping around Rick's arm.

The surrounding city guards, the police officers of the southern district of the city, and the guards of the city lord's mansion all took a step back with this terrifying chord movement, with a look of deep fear.

The big scene that Rick made at this time was bigger than the last time the pale monster tree moved.

The golden veins under his feet were rhythmic like living creatures, and they exuded a heaviness that even ordinary people could feel.

Every action of Rick touched the hearts of everyone present.

"Withdraw a hundred meters from here, be on alert at any time!!" The middle-aged man's face was like ink, dark and ugly, and his voice was full of grievances and strong killing intent.

He was a second-order powerhouse who shy away from harming civilians and damaging buildings. The young man on the other side, dressed in gold, was like an away player, and he didn't care about these things at all.

Coupled with the sound and light effects on Rick's body at this time, the middle-aged man was already thinking about how to explain it to the city lord.

Hold your palms up and make a lifting pose. Large patches of golden light and veins, like moths to a fire, converge on Rick's palm.

Gradually, a large golden ball of light condensed in Rick's palm.

The ball of light was layered one by one, like a shrunken geological analysis map. Rocks, gravel, dirt and swamps, all shadows can be found on it.

The mud and swamp gradually melted into the rock and gravel, and the four layers slowly merged into two.

A layer of tamping and solidification, shimmering with an intoxicating metallic cold and hard luster. A layer stretches excessively, and there is a touch of dryness in the softness.

The double-layered ball of light was held by Rick with one hand, reflecting the warm smile on his face: "I can't always back down when I am provoked and threatened, right?" "The voice is low and magnetic, as easy as discussing 'what to eat today'.

Looking at the other party's smile like warm water, the middle-aged man was like swallowing a rat pill, and his facial features moved uncomfortably: "We can have a good talk, Mr. Rick, your friend" The middle-aged man has too many scruples, and he can't destroy the city as unscrupulously as Rick. It's a big deal for the other party to pat his ass and leave, what about him? Unless you leave behind all these years of hard work and hide in a foreign country, you can only endure it.