Chapter 0371 - Holding the Sky with One Hand (Part II)

The current Jiangcheng is like this.

On the ground, stagnant water has overflowed the streets and alleys, and the city's drainage system has long been unsupportable, either clogged with debris or the sewers have been filled.

In the streets and alleys, the deepest part of the stagnant water has reached the shoulders of adults.

Of course, this level of waterlogging, while dangerous, is not enough to endanger the survival of the entire city.

Spiritual concentration is the sword of Damos that hangs over the city and beyond.

Once its value exceeds 4, it is not a sporadic and local danger, but all skyscrapers and residential complexes are in danger of overturning.

Think about it, when tall buildings fall, when bridges crash, when the ground caves, when all the facilities that have a metal component collapse......

The casualties caused are unbearable under any circumstances.

The city will be destroyed, the so-called new city will become a tree without roots, and the so-called park will become a castle in the air.

Therefore, whether it is for himself, or for the entire city and tens of millions of living beings, he needs to do his best to give it a try.

It was already dark, but there was still no sun on the ground, only the water floating above spiraling into a huge lake.

The lake is turquoise and constantly swirling around a large humanoid light and shadow.

The light and shadow murmured mysterious and ethereal incantations, and the ten fingers of both hands bloomed, forming all kinds of unexplained and dazzling handprints.

What kind of scene is this, what kind of shock and impact is this!?

When people recognized who this phantom was, the shock and impact skyrocketed tenfold or hundredfold.

How could it be!?

He's just Sequence 7.

Could it be that a sequence 7 has this almost divine power?

If Ma Liang heard such exclamations and confusion at this moment, he would definitely smile bitterly.

In fact, he almost couldn't hold on.

Sequence 7 certainly doesn't have such power.

Such a big scene, such a miraculous performance, is not his ability.

He is only an introducer, tempting or influencing the rich spirituality that pervades heaven and earth.

If Ma Liang's own power is one, then the external spirituality affected at this moment is ten thousand, and the unique environmental conditions (the fourth spiritual advent) and the long-term, uninterrupted communication and influence (spells and gestures of spell casting) are the main reasons for all this.

Despite this, his own spirituality was rapidly depleting, and the surging tinging pain in his body and soul had long since been replaced by emptiness, nausea, and vertigo.

Every syllable of the spell exited as if he was crying blood, and every change in the gesture carried a kind of pressure to provoke Shanlan, but the spell and gesture could not change, and it had to be as stable as ever, so he could only squeeze out every potential of his body...... By now, it is close to running out of oil.

People couldn't see it, his face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth began to show signs of blood foam, and his hair was dry like a pile of weeds.

Everyone on the ground was shocked and immersed in disbelief, and only Xiao Yin, who had a deep connection with him, sensed his condition and leaped up from the ground.

Then one saw a huge silver bat rush into the magical sky, into the center of the lake, and submerge into the huge humanoid light.

Xiao Yin appeared behind Ma Liang, yelling at him anxiously, sensing that his current body was involuntarily, he bit his silver teeth and put his two hands on his back.

Ma Liang's whole body shook, and he woke up from the concentration he was trying his best, the spells and gestures did not stop, and as soon as his body twisted, the huge and irresistible repulsion force lifted Xiao Yin away.

"Dad, no, you're going to be a dead body!"

On the way down, Xiao Yin screamed.

Ma Liang thought to himself, has he reached the limit?

The core was beating wildly in the heart, and the little remaining spirituality was squeezed out bit by bit and thrown into the outside world, seducing and influencing tenfold or thousandfold spirituality together.

The rich spirituality cheered and jumped around his body, like soldiers, like innumerable, ignorant and unaware loyal guards.

But on the periphery, the huge number of spirits is not in good command, they are like unwilling and forced peasant soldiers, lacking "training", lacking the idea of winning, lazy, and in need of "elite" around the body to drive, suppress and command!

In the distance, the spirit turns a blind eye to him, a sign of crowds of onlookers, excitement, curiosity, rejection, and hostility.

Gestures and incantations are the process of expanding the "elite", training the "peasant soldiers", and luring the "onlookers", and this process goes on and on, as if it is never-ending.

And now this huge and magical result is just a presentation of the process.

Now the "general" (Ma Liang) is tired, his "legions and soldiers" have been expanded to the limit, and his will has been fulfilled to the maximum!

One hand to the sky!

I did it.

Incredible!

I persevered, for more than two hours, blocking this crazy rain curtain and draining away a huge amount of spirituality that was harmful to the city!

And now, it's time to end, I've done my best, as for whether it can be saved, it's up to God's will!

The thought was just a movement, the end of the spell and the gesture suddenly changed, and a voice: "Go!" The ocean and lakes that hovered around it were reversed.

A heavenly river took shape under the stunned gaze of the people.

Water!

Huge amount of water!

Water rushing in the sky!

Forming a mighty, spiritually lustered celestial river, it swept across the top of the head, rushing straight to the northwest outside the city, and then lost control and plunged down from a thousand meters in the air!

"Boom!"

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!

The poet's exaggeration and imagination, this moment is really realized.

A hill was buried in an instant!

A lot of water vapor is boiling up!

A thick haze rises dozens of kilometers northwest of the city.

At this time, the sun appeared after a long absence.

The sun shines down, and countless colorful rainbows appear, across the entire canopy, like countless bridges connecting heaven and earth!

And the giant humanoid light and shadow were gone, sporadic light rain was sprinkled, and countless people came back to their senses in despair.

Silence reigned.

People were unusually tired and unusually silent.

“…… Secretary Gao, the contact in Beijing was connected, and they asked about our situation, and said that they had seen some very strange phenomena from the satellite. ”

"Sue, tell them it's all true, it's all true."

“…… Secretary, the spiritual concentration dropped to 2.5, but now it is starting to rise again. ”

"Quickly, resume the construction of the project, and tell the general public that it is a race against time."