Chapter 254: Tomb No. 7 was stolen

"The Last Judgment or something is tens of thousands of years early, this is the power of nature." Looking at the terrible scene in front of him, he comforted, "There's nothing to be afraid of when this happens. ”

"Isn't that shocking?" When the priest heard this, he pointed ahead excitedly and said, "I saw a cow flying in the sky!" ”

"That's true." Hearing this, he nodded, and turned to look at the guards behind him, "Warriors, do your duty, go and evacuate the citizens!" ”

"Are you sure it's a sandstorm?" Hearing this, the sheriff stepped forward, looked at the thunderstorm in front of him and asked, "Then it doesn't look natural, I haven't seen a sandstorm, and you have been a white tree all these years?" ”

"yes, it's not a desert." The priest nodded in agreement.

"So this matter has to be dealt with by the church." The sheriff is non-deniable.

"It makes sense, it's our duty." Hearing this, he nodded, pointing to the sheriff and his captain, "Then let's go together." ”

"Isn't it? It's the sheriff who has an enmity with you, and I didn't overcharge you at the door in the first place! The captain retorted nervously when he heard this.

"Smack~" When the sheriff heard this, he originally wanted to refute the sasser, but after hearing the captain's words, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he slapped the other party's shoulder and smiled, "Good brothers, let's go together." ”

"Well, that's it." Seeing this, he was relieved, he looked at the guards on the side and said, "You stay here to be responsible for receiving and guarding the governor's palace, Father, you help the metropolitan down, and we will go together." ”

"Me?" The priest pointed his finger at himself in horror.

"To go or not?" The sheriff asked, pulling out his sword.

The priest had no choice but to run quickly towards Xicheng District without a horse, and the running metropolitan saw the terrifying natural disaster in front of him and finally spoke, "That's the son of the ancient god who is recovering, he has the ability to control thunder and lightning and sandstorms and has immortality, are you sure you can fight it?" ”

"The city of Farlon, and the people of the city, must be taken care of." Teaser said.

"I didn't expect you to be so considerate of the citizens, and I don't know what it will be like in the future." The Metropolitan said blankly when he heard this.

"Of course, Deacon Laskill is a god." The priest chimed in, and then he noticed that the Metropolitan and the sheriff were all looking back at him with strange eyes, and he smiled awkwardly, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Approaching the western district, they had already met the first wave of fleeing citizens, who saw the Metropolitan on horseback and knelt on the ground to confess their sins, praying that the Metropolitan would tell him before the Last Judgment, that no matter how the Metropolitan explained to them, they did not believe that this was not the Last Judgment, and in the end they still pointed to the rear.

"God says that those who run fast will be redeemed, and there are God's chosen guards at the governor's palace to meet you, and they will take you out of the city."

"Oh, thank you, Deacon!"

"Let's run!"

When a group of citizens heard this, they were grateful, and although they started the crazy long-distance running mode, the metropolitan hurriedly stepped aside, for fear that they would be trampled to death.

"Thisβ€”" The Metropolitan looked at him helplessly, "God didn't say that. ”

"Rather than letting them wonder if the Last Judgment will be forgiven, or whether it is important to run for their lives." He swept his eyes to the crowd and suddenly saw a beautiful figure, it turned out to be a witch in the bazaar, and when he saw this, he summoned her back and pulled his horse back.

"Aren't you Paradise Lost forever underground?" Masturbation asked.

"I don't know, it's definitely not a member of the Council of Elders who came out, it's a monster!" The witch was horrified, "Let me go, don't delay my escape!" ”

"Running away won't solve the problem, I think you still have to help me go down and ask." "Otherwise, there will be no more traders here, and the earth where there is no food will starve you to death?" ”

"Are you crazy?" Hearing this, the witch pointed to the spinning sandstorm in the sky in horror, "We can't pass the entrance, otherwise those big cows will be our fate!" ”

"There's always a way." As he spoke, the horses rushed towards him like a sandstorm, causing the witches to scream, and the captain behind him looked at the sheriff on the side, "Shall we go over?" ”

When the sheriff heard this, he looked at him like a fool, "Go ahead, we'll wait for you in the back." ”

"Forget it, the wind is so strong that I'm blinding." Hearing this, the captain hurriedly shook his head.

Under the storm, he rode forward, and when he saw that there was still a distance of 100 meters from the eye of the storm, the war horse under the horse had already stepped into the air, and when he saw this, he immediately turned his strength and twisted the war horse downward, and then rushed into the house on the side.

"Gadagada~" The wind that rushed into the house was a little lighter, but it was only a little smaller, and all the roof tiles had been lifted off, and when you looked up at the sky, you could see all kinds of damage flying in the sky.

"The houses on Main Street are made of stone and are generally sturdy." He dragged the witch off his horse, and then began to violently tear down the wall with the Death's Grip.

"Bang!"

As the walls were torn through one big hole after another, Tusel began to lead the witch through the houses, and when they reached the end of the street and saw that there was a storm outside the hole, Tusel directly carried a boulder and tied two boulders around his waist, and then hugged the witch and walked out into the street.

Walking in a sandstorm is very difficult, in addition to the great power of the sand particles hit on it, from time to time there are wooden squares and stones that are rolled up from the ground, and several times they must not be crushed with the grip of death, so as to avoid being knocked away.

They made their way through the streets and smashed two more houses, and finally reached the entrance street of Paradise Lost, which was the center of the sandstorm, and it was a windless area when they entered, but the pressure was particularly high.

"Ask them why, tell them about the condition on the ground, and the dangers of doing so." Masturbation said to the witch.

The latter nodded, and then quickly entered, although there was no wind in this area, but she felt very uncomfortable.

He looked at the street under his feet on the edge of the subsidence, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and then saw that the speed of the subsidence street in front of him accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, it became a twenty-meter-deep pit.

"Boom!" The huge square pit appeared in front of his eyes, and he walked over carefully, and the dust of the dust slowly fell, revealing the huge statue of the god standing by the side of the pit wall, the face of the god was exaggerated, and the appearance seemed to be shouting or shouting, and at the foot of the bottom of the pit that it extended, a stone platform was slowly rising.

Paradise Lost, the witch made his way up the stairs to the castle, and he galloped to a crocodile-headed elder to explain the situation, who was startled and hurried to gather the crowd when the council's sirens sounded.

"What happened again?" The witch was surprised.

"I don't know, but we can solve any problem together."

The witch and the crocodile head came to the council chamber together, where the elders had gathered, and she sat on the second floor, and saw a bald man with gold paint on his top and a small beard on his chin talking below, and he knelt before the fallen angel and said in agony, "Chief, my seventh grave has been robbed." ”

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