Thunder was drawn to the shields, which parted in the air like trees rooted in the dirt, and the irredivible arcs of light intertwined into a power grid that isolated the Tower of Thorns from view. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The protective shield of the Imperial City divided the world into the inside and outside, and Heavenly Punishment destroyed one point of the protective shield, allowing the outside air to enter the Imperial City with scorching temperatures and furious thunder and lightning.

They broke the rules of defense, and were then forced to build a shield of arcs around the Tower of Thorns.

When Luo Lan thought of this, she felt a little funny, but she didn't laugh. His expression was very serious, in fact, he was under a lot of pressure right now, and even wanted to cry.

Idle Praetorian Guards began to carry the corpses around the Tower of Thorns, piling them up. Some of them were people passing by, some were colleagues who died on the job, some were chopped into black charcoal by lightning, and some were crushed into a mess of meat by collapsed buildings.

Luo Lan sent away Meng Baixiang and continued to think about ways to solve the problem. The Praetorian Guards, fearing public opinion of inaction, have begun to do some painless work. If their knights don't do anything that can solve the problem, then in the future, walking on the streets of the Imperial City, pedestrians can drown them all with a mouthful of saliva.

In fact, it is okay for the Praetorian Guard not to do anything, after all, the people of the Imperial City do not expect much from them. But the Cavaliers are different, they are the only lifeline that ordinary people can hold.

This straw is usually watered and given the best care, and when there is danger, all the big hands will grasp this grass and use it as the sharpest sword to fight against difficulties. Once the straw is lost, people will discard it and throw their mistakes and tears on it.

If it fails, more people will die. Luo Lan looked at the corpses that the soldiers were transporting, their expressions were serious, and they all knew the danger of this emergency.

The honor of knight was once worn on Luo Lan's chest, and the title of knight hung on his heart, and the sense of self-reproach in his heart told him that he had to find a way.

"Damn, why hasn't the Tyrannosaurus come yet!" Luo Lan complained.

It is imperative that the punishment of heaven stops. Thunder is the condensation of the righteous flame, although it is not as good as the heavenly fire, but it should not be underestimated. In Western legends, the Seraphs are the angels of judgment, and their burning swords will spark when they are wielded, and the heavenly fire from the divine realm will consume all the evils in the world, even the Seraphs themselves who judge the world.

Abbreviating the phrase "executing unclean people on behalf of God's will for the sake of a pure world, in accordance with the principles of justice," is simply "murder." When the Seraphs kill people, the flames on their swords will burn themselves.

This is the Heavenly Fire, and the prestige of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder is only slightly inferior to the Heavenly Fire. Perhaps it is because heavenly punishment will only harm those who violate the rules of discipline and law, and there is no threat to unrelated people who are close at hand.

Luo Lan thought: When heavenly punishment generally appears in the world, it is because the bad things in the land of no return want to escape. I used to be in a place called Delicious Shrimp River......

Wait, Heavenly Punishment doesn't pose any threat to unrelated people? Luo Lan clenched her fists, as if she had grasped something in her conscious thinking.

"Brother Luo, I have successfully invited the members of the 'Divine Hunting' organization according to your instructions, and I am now rushing to your side!"

There was a hoarse signal fluctuation sound on the intercom, and the feminine voice of Meng Baixiang.

"This thunder is not a heavenly punishment, and heavenly punishment will not mean that the cadres and discipline laws will harm the innocent." Luo Lan said firmly: "Tell Mr. Painter of 'Divine Hunting' that the thunder and lightning faced by the Tower of Thorns at this time should not be the heavenly punishment caused by ghosts, and ask them if they still want to help us deal with this incident." ”

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The walkie-talkie rang for a long time, and there was not a word of human language in the hoarse sound caused by the electricity.

"Brother Luo, Mr. Painter said that this thunder is, Heavenly Punishment, he will help us solve the problem, please stay where you are and wait." Meng Baixiang said on the other end of the intercom.

"Understood."

Luo Lan was a little puzzled, why did the heavenly punishment that represented justice come to the world without purpose and endlessly? Is it because the end of the world is coming?

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and in the gap where the arcs of light intersected, Luo Lan saw a large red slug, about to swallow the body of a delicate young man.

Out of his body's instinctive reaction, his first instinct was to save the boy. He turned into a drop of water and melted into the solid brick-paved ground, he swam in the dirt, and a very dense "liquid" appeared around his body, and Luo Lan, who was wrapped in the "liquid", sprang out of the ground.

The liquids were completely softened sediment, and Luo Lan harnessed them, approaching the Tower of Thorns from beneath the lightning-scorched ground.

The thunder and lightning did not affect his intrusion into the Tower of Thorns, and Luo Lan actually wanted to rush in with his comrades at the beginning. It's just that because he is a leader, he must be responsible for the lives of his comrades. So he had to wait, for a good idea to solve the problem, or for a reason to rush in.

He found it, and the mud and sand in front of him were splashed, and thunder flashed.

He had to save people, and although he didn't know how the boy got into the thunder and lightning, he was going to die in front of his eyes.

This is absolutely not allowed, it is against chivalry.

Bai Yu was thinking about the shortness of life at this time, hoping to be happy in time in the next life. He encounters the jelly monsters he encounters near the Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest, and they repeatedly practice the game of opening their mouths wide in an attempt to swallow the white rain in one gulp.

A tiger shark suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yu, with a thick hard thorn on the front edge of each of its two dorsal fins. Before Bai Yu could see clearly, it had already been blown up. Luo Lan appeared in the belly of the tiger shark, and with a single sword, he cut off the red ghost that looked like a slug.

The melody fluctuates, and the ability to belong to the water attribute on the tenth day. The user can transform himself and the surrounding objects into liquid form, and move freely through them, freely controlling them.

This ability is very aggressive, but it has infinite flexibility. With this alone, it is already comparable to the invincible state of the body of water.

Luo Lan stepped on the solid ground, he looked at the red monster and thought of the slug. Although he knew the real name of the yokai, when he saw this kind of youkai, he still thought of slugs first.

Luo Lan called it a slug in her heart.

Bai Yu called it a jelly monster in his heart.

Actually, they are vampuriers.

White Rain is swallowed by the upper half of the vampoo's body, and then falls out of the slit in the vampoo's body. It deflated like a leaky balloon, and the red sewage flowed all over the ground, and the two halves of the gelatinized skin fell to the ground, making Bai Yu, who was standing on it, almost fall.