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A train of fire trucks "woo-woo-woo-woo" drove through the city, and many citizens couldn't help but stop and watch as the red chariots heroically rushed towards the most dangerous places. Some citizens spontaneously stood on both sides of the road, pointing their right index fingers on their foreheads, which was a kind of blessing ceremony circulated in the King Continent to express respect and blessing for the brave.

In the ordinary life after the war subsided, the firefighters will always be the most admired people in a city, and whenever a disaster occurs in the city, they are the retrograde figure in the crowd.

On a fire truck in the middle, 10 people in red and yellow firefighting suits sit neatly on either side of a stool.

"Team C73 reports that it is close to the location of the incident, and according to preliminary observations, the fire is moderate, please instruct. The walkie-talkie sounded.

In the fire truck, a person gently looked out the window, only to see a tall 53-story skyscraper glowing with blazing fire on the lower floor, thick black smoke gushing out of the building, and the pungent smell of smoke could already be smelled from such a distance.

"Prepare to extinguish the fire, and all carry emergency magic shields to guard against secondary explosions that may occur at any time. He responded over the intercom.

"Yes, Lord Mayor. The walkie-talkie sounded "zila" again.

"Cool, being a mayor is different, even a fire truck can be fought. The man sitting opposite him said with great interest, although he was wearing a fireman's suit, he was very unassumingly dressed, and from his helmet he could see a lot of yellow hair exposed, and he had tattoos on his neck.

"Jason, you're making too much fuss. A fair-faced man lifted the rimless glasses on his nose: "But Brother Wang, are you sure it's okay for us to go there in a fire truck with such fanfare? Isn't it too conspicuous? I'm afraid that Cheng Lang's kid will be wary." ”

"On the contrary, Nie Shu. Wang Ye turned off the walkie-talkie and smiled: "The more conspicuous the way, the more concealed, think about it carefully, if you were Cheng Lang, would you think that the enemy would attack with such fanfare?"

Nie Shu was stunned, and after thinking about it, he realized that this seemed to be the truth.

"According to my investigation, Cheng Lang is full of defenses throughout the Festlot Building, in addition to the slimes in the pipeline, he has also placed at least 7 defense mechanisms and monitoring mechanisms, especially the first floor, and any sneaky actions cannot escape his eyes. So......" Wang Ye smiled: "Instead of sneaking around, it's better to walk in openly." Of course, it would have been better if he had sensed that he wanted to flee the building, my scouts had been scattered all the roads around the building, and he had left the base camp himself to save us. ”

"But......" Nie Shu looked at the building on fire outside suspiciously: "The fire is not the Feaslow Building where Cheng Lang is located, but the Tianta Building next to him, what does this have to do with breaking into the Fesslot Building?"

"Then it depends on what happens next, after all, it is easy to startle the Fislow Mansion by igniting it directly. Do you say yes, Brother Dajun?" Wang Ye smiled as he looked at the army inside.

"Hah! voila!" the army laughed and gave a confident thumbs up.

The fire truck went all the way and soon arrived at the bottom of the Sky Tower. The fire continued to grow, spreading from the 3rd to the 7th floor, and the entire building was like a long sword pointing to the sky, with a gauntlet made of fire at the hilt. Also following the fire truck were several vans from various media outlets. Some reporters had already stepped out of their cars with cameras in hand.

"Team C42 and I broke in, there is a warehouse of the Demon Fuel Company on the second floor of the building, once the fire burns down to the second floor, it will cause an explosion!

Wang Ye wore a firefighting suit and a helmet, and shouted orders to the "C42" squad in his car in a serious manner.

"Yes!" everyone responded neatly, and quickly rushed into the burning Sky Tower in a regular queue.

"Look!" The reporter who appeared on camera exclaimed loudly: "This is the scene of the fire in the Tianta Building, and the fire brigade led by Mayor Li has rushed into the building to eliminate the hidden danger of explosives! I think this is the first time in the United Kingdom that a city-level leader has personally rushed into such a dangerous scene for so many years!"

Meanwhile.

In the 30-story Fislow Building, across the street from the Sky Tower, a dark-haired man is standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the fire. The live report of the Shadow Instrument radio station was played, and the host was dancing in the picture with an excited expression.

"Lord, do you want to evacuate here first?" A heroic general in silver armor stood behind the black-haired man, holding a spear that reflected the crimson light of the fire outside the window in the darkness.

"Don't worry, it's just a fire in the opposite building, our building is protected by thirteen water ripple arrays, and no matter how big the fire is, it won't come over. The black-haired man said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back, "Whether this matter has anything to do with other trialists or not, we can't leave here easily. This building has all of my defenses in place, and anyone who tries to infiltrate here is doing their own thing. But once we go out, we are two moving targets, and we are easy to be ambushed. Don't forget, there's a lot of media downstairs around, and if they get a picture of us in the face, I think we'll soon have wolves smelling blood. You used to be a victorious general, so you don't need me to teach you the principle of not moving, right?"

The Silver Armor General frowned slightly:

"What the lord said is that the last general is abrupt. ”

"It doesn't matter. The black-haired man waved his hand: "Compared to this, I want to know how your injuries are recovering?"

"My lord, only the muscles and bones in the ankle have not fully recovered, which may affect the movement slightly, but it is only a little, and it is not a big problem. The Silver Armor General said.

"That's good. The black-haired man nodded, "You just stay by my side so that I can feel at ease." ”

"Yes, my lord. The Silver Armor General clenched his fists.

The black-haired man smiled and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, he might not be as good as many trialists when it came to charging and breaking through, but when it came to treacherous formations, he was confident that no one in the junior city could call him a number. In today's Fislot Building, there are fine defensive circles echoing between each floor and each floor, even Alfred of the Demon Dao Society can't easily attack, as long as you stay in this building and defend as an attack, victory is a matter of time.

He looked out the window at the night, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded from the bottom of the Sky Tower Building, and the explosion was quite violent, causing the Faslot Building next to it to tremble slightly.

"Oh no!" The radio host shouted in horror from the shadow instrument: "There is an explosion on the second floor! An explosion occurs on the second floor! The team led by Vice Mayor Li is still in the building! Oh hell! What is that!"

The camera feed suddenly shifts.

I saw that downstairs of the Heavenly Tower Building, a huge minotaur raised its head to the sky and roared, and it mightily swung a big axe and slashed down at the earth. The ground was torn apart in an instant, and the terrifying ground crack pushed all the way to the bottom of the Sky Tower Building, and then with a "bang!", the bottom of the building was completely loosened, and the entire building began to tilt towards the nearby Faslot Building at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hell, open the external defense field!" Cheng Lang shouted loudly in the Fyslow Building.

A blue spherical barrier appeared on the periphery of the Feaslow Tower, and the crooked Sky Tower Tower smashed into the defensive field. However, the energy of the defensive force field needs to be maintained by Cheng Lang himself, and he can't last long at all.

After a while, only a "click" was heard, and a crack appeared in the defensive force field, and then it shattered like a burst. The huge Sky Tower collapsed directly on top of the Feaslow Building, smashing the entire Festlot Building at an angle of nearly 30 degrees. You can see that the steel bars of the building keep making a "crackling" cracking sound, sparks are flying, if it were not for the "strong wall" inscriptions of the solid building on the building, I am afraid that it would have been completely smashed down at this time.

"System prompt: Due to the bending of the carrier, the 7th defensive formation is malfunctioning. ”

"System Prompt: The 3rd Defensive Formation is malfunctioning due to a broken link. ”

"System prompt: Due to the misalignment of the formation, the 9th defensive formation is malfunctioning. ”

"System prompt: Due to the broken formation, the 1st defensive formation is malfunctioning. ”

A large series of prompts popped up one after another in Cheng Lang's recitation ring, and his face turned blue when he saw it.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw several firefighters rushing from the 19th floor of the crooked Tianta Building, relying on the crooked building as a bridge, and were rushing to his current position. That astonishing speed and power is definitely not something that ordinary firefighters can do.

When he looked closely, he recognized the person who was the first to be so familiar, it was the guy he had fought in the museum.

"Yo, Brother Cheng Lang, we meet again. Wang Ye lifted the brim of his fire helmet and smiled kindly.