Chapter Eighty-Five: The Director Arrives
"That's ...... What the? β
When those two red fireflies rise.
In all corners of Sand City, after firing the signal flares, the little lapels of the students who were organizing to rush to hear the news suddenly sensed the abnormality.
This is not to say that they are all practitioners of the perceptual system.
Rather, it is because this abnormal change is so obvious that it is difficult for any practitioner to ignore:
The aura boiled.
The aura in the sand city is estimated to be above 900 bids, and the center is more than 1,000 bids, but compared to the "Mangyuan" projection, it is much worse.
Rao is like this, and the aura of the Thousand Marks stage has also taken on the shape of a band of light, floating in this area.
Normally, they just wander idly.
But at this moment, there is a riot.
Becomes abnormally active.
In particular, the brilliance of the "thunder and lightning" element in the aura is swimming in a certain direction as if migrating, as if it has been attracted by some kind of attraction.
"What's going on?"
"What's that? Is it also a flare? Not really. β
"It's moving!"
"It looks like a living thing."
"The wind is blowing......"
Wang Daming, who had just led a group of students to meet with the small lapel who came to the rescue, quietly stared in that direction.
As a second-grade practitioner, he felt more deeply about the changes in aura.
And...... As a teacher at the academy, he knows more information than many of the little lapels in the bureau.
Anyway, he knew of a situation that would cause a similar phenomenon to happen.
That's the presence of high-grade creatures!
"The creatures that can induce the restlessness of the aura are at least the fourth-grade realm, and may even be the fifth-grade ......"
Wang Daming muttered to himself, and then suddenly felt the wind rise.
At this moment, the dark clouds covering the moon in the sky suddenly dispersed.
In the faint light of the moon, he could catch a glimpse of the creature, a massive, whale-sized bat king flying toward the battlefield.
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"Captain Li! Evacuate with your people now! Evacuate now! β
Yang Congxiana covered the entire battlefield area with the sound of aura vibration.
Although Li Mingchang still didn't know what was approaching, he saw Yang Congxian's appearance and knew that the matter was urgent, so he immediately fired the order.
"Retreat!"
"Abandon the car! Two, three, in the opposite direction, full speed ahead! β
"A company commander! After bringing someone to break! β
Hearing this, the soldiers immediately turned around and began to run backwards.
Quickly retreat.
However, the accumulation of bat corpses on the ground slowed them down, which made Yang Congxian frown.
He looked at one of his subordinates next to him and said, "How long have we been attacking?" β
"Twenty-five minutes."
"Okay."
Yang Congxian nodded when he heard this, and tacitly calculated that at this time, the director should arrive immediately.
However, the calculations eventually deviated a little.
But there is no other way, and one more minute of delay is likely to kill one more person.
He can withstand the pressure of public opinion and the local government, and it is already the limit to drag the rescue to eight o'clock.
And the reason why it is dragged is because it is afraid of attracting this hidden creature.
At this moment, the wind is already rising.
The night breeze blows, and the wind carries a strong fishy smell and a strong threat.
Yang Congxian, as a cultivator with the highest combat power here, is also a master of his cultivation at the peak of the third grade in the Xia Kingdom.
Enough to stand alone.
This time, however...... In his senses, the threat posed to him by the rapidly approaching red firefly was very real.
He was 100% sure that that guy's strength was definitely above the fourth grade!
One product, one world!
In particular, the three products are still in the "low level".
And the fourth product is already "intermediate"!
There is a qualitative gap between the two!
The so-called "overstepping counter-killing" basically only exists in fantasy, and in reality, there must be extremely harsh and special conditions to achieve it.
Yang Congxian has never been a person who has illusions about himself.
So his first thought was to avoid the edge for the time being.
But seeing the slow pace of the retreat of the soldiers behind him, he couldn't leave after all.
His legs were stuck like nails in the military vehicle that was bubbling with flashing electric arcs.
The fishy wind blew the dust of the night.
The corpses of bats and people on the ground rolled up like dead leaves piled up on the roadside in autumn.
Don't have a sense of gloom.
Yang Congxian clenched the knife in his hand and stared ahead.
And those two points of red fireflies finally came closer, and the huge and hideous body of the Bat King was almost equivalent to a small fighter jet.
Every flap of the wings covered with bone spurs, a strong wind blows.
The two fangs reminded him of a mammoth.
The scarlet eyes froze in midair, its massive body shrouded in night with a heavy oppressive force.
That's the pressure between different grades of life, the difference in rank.
It fell silently from mid-air, like a human, with its feet on the ground.
The ugly and hideous, skull mask-like face of the bat with short gray hair, revealing a distinct, vivid expression that belonged to an intelligent being.
Its face stretched out like a blooming dark flower, and its mouthparts opened wide, revealing the scarlet flesh withinβlike a stamen.
"Hiss~"
It makes a wheezing sound like a snake and scorpion.
It's scrutinizing the human in front of it.
Yang Congxian's palms were dripping with sweat, and his body was as tight as a full bowstring, as if it was about to break off in the next moment.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a bullet suddenly flew from behind and hit the wings of the Batmaster, exploding a small spark.
The commander of the broken company was holding a gun nervously and rushing at the Bat King.
There is still residual warmth in the muzzle.
He glared in horror, as if he hadn't expected that the bullets he had fired would not even break through the monster's defenses.
Can it resist bullets?
Could it be that its body is made of steel?
Before the company commander could calm down, he suddenly felt a flash of electricity in front of him.
The Bat King seemed to be enraged by this action.
As if offended.
It suddenly let out an angry roar, and the aura of the area around it was more than ten meters old in an instant, as if it had turned into a thunder pool.
Yang Congxian is also a cultivator of the "thunder and lightning" element.
But within the thunder pool released by the four-rank creatures, the real pain was also felt!
Paralyzed!
Like a lightning strike!
The stinging is unbearable!
The feeling of being at home in the thunder and lightning is gone.
When the two thunder and lightning element controllers face each other, the fourth product completely suppresses the third product, and there is no suspense!
Yang Congxian couldn't even make a stop move, he could only watch as thunder and lightning brewed in the mouthparts of the Bat King, like the muzzle of an electromagnetic cannon about to be launched!
"Quick...... Run ......"
He barely managed to spit out those two words.
However, the soldiers, including the commander of the first company, were completely intimidated!
I was stunned for a while!
Seeing that the thunder light condensed like a substance, it was about to spit out.
Yang Congxian couldn't help but look away.
The ability attack of the four-rank creature is enough to wipe out this group of people.
And yet at this very moment.
The searchlight in the rear suddenly swept over.
And this time, in that dazzling light, there was a towering figure rushing forward.
It comes with the light.
It's just around the corner!
The next moment, I saw that the aura within a hundred meters of the surroundings suddenly paused, as if it was smoothed by some invisible hand.
The riot was quiet.
A tall figure crossed like a meteor, and in the process of running at great speed, a huge fist was dyed with yellow light.
"Boom!"
The belated Director of the Ninth Division only punched the thunder light and scattered it!
The shattering thunder turned into many strands and shot towards the sky, like a brilliant firework that suddenly exploded in the indigo blue night sky.
The night sky is bright.
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The central area of the city.
The seven students were amazed to see fireworks rising from the ground in the distance.
Cheng Lin blinked, thinking of the banks of Songhua Lake.
Sun Xiao touched his mouth full of oil.
Xie Qingke's eyes lit up.
Xiao Ningyu wowed.
Fu Zhongting opened his mouth.
The man with the broken arm rubbed his eyes as if in disbelief.
The girl who landed on the ground first leaned against the wall, spat out a mouthful of melon seed skin on the ground, and exclaimed: "I'll go, who is this, for a day?!" β