Text Chapter 232: Will there be a sister Lin falling from the sky?
Looking at the thunder in the sky, Mu Sen pouted his teeth and looked helpless. Now he once again wondered if he didn't have the attribute of pretending to be forced at all, wasn't it just a wave of his hand and a group of beating up the fangs clan, as for the entire Qingyang City, lightning and thunder? Could this be the legendary pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning?
"Xiao Sen, what's going on?" Zhang Zhen stepped on the captain of the fanged team who was already paralyzed on the ground, and then looked at the sky in awe and said.
"I don't know ......"
Before Mu Sen's voice fell, a figure that exuded endless majesty and could swallow mountains and rivers suddenly stepped up from the martial arts department.
"Vice Dean Ren?!" said a student with a look of surprise on his face, his eyes full of disbelief. Wait, where did the vice president come from?
It seems to be the porter of the martial arts department, right? A student grunted and swallowed. Ma Ji, don't tell me, the concierge uncle who talks about martial arts is the vice president of the martial arts department, who is powerful but can't remember his face clearly?
That's right. During this period of time, Ren Song has been working hard to complete his work, loving his job, dedicating himself to his job, and fulfilling his duties, which is simply a model for my generation.
Speak human words.
Well, after Ren Song settled in the martial arts department, he opened and closed the door on time every morning and evening, and in his spare time, he sat on a rocking chair with a purple sand teapot and basked in the sun. In order to avoid being disturbed by the students, he used means to blur his face, and all martial artists who were not as high as him would forget when they met. And the matter of Ren Song's entry into the martial arts department is only known to the senior management of Qingyang Academy. Therefore, many students only know that there is a strange porter in the martial arts department, but they don't know that this porter is the butcher with a great reputation!
He had no opinion on this Mu Sen at all, but he couldn't bear Ren Song's fact that he had managed to use his spiritual power to warm up the thick pulp purple clay pot for himself. If he hadn't been able to beat Ren Song, he would have rushed up to show his skills. At this time, looking at Ren Song, who had ascended to the sky, Mu Sen suddenly felt deflated, Ma Ji, with this kind of power, he may not be able to catch up in his life.
"What is this going on, Vice Dean?" the student who recognized Ren Song pointed out the problem after a moment of agitation. This great god was actually surging with spiritual power at this time, as if he was facing a great enemy, could it be that a hundred tribes were coming? Thinking of the faces of these many diners, the faces became more and more ugly.
Rumble!
Another magnificent figure soared straight into the sky from Qingyang Academy, and the momentum on its body was strong and terrifying, and when everyone trembled, layers of chills appeared on their backs.
Dean Lee!
The dean also came out, what the hell is going on? Countless people shouted in their hearts to find out when it happened.
Boom Boom!
The questions in everyone's hearts were not answered, so at the same time, a figure that exuded endless majesty rose into the air again. These figures were like mountains towering, and the spiritual power they emitted was like a sea of worship, and the void around them was directly twisted into pieces, revealing hideous pitch-black cracks.
"Is this the essence of Qingyang Academy?" Mu Sen muttered as he looked at the figures that rose into the air later. Because except for Granny Henglan, he had never seen any of these figures, and he had never even heard of them. A hint of envy flashed in Mu Sen's eyes, and the eldest husband should be like this. However, this mood did not last long before it was replaced by gloom, because according to this urine nature, there is definitely something big about to happen.
Boom! Boom!
In the few moments when Mu Sen was concentrating, there were constantly overwhelming figures coming into the air, looking at the thunder in the sky with a solemn expression. Lord of Liwu City, General Cen Xi, General Gonghongwen, General Ming Rong...... As long as it is Qingyang City, all the strong people who can count them all appear.
"Do you want to engage in such a big battle?" Mu Sen's tone was a little dry.
"Yes, since I can remember, nothing like this has ever happened in Qingyang City. Qingyang City's top combat power is all out, is this in danger of destroying the city?" Li Huairuo's scalp was a little numb, and the cold air was cold from head to toe.
"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" someone whispered, his lips trembling a little. Now this scene has completely exceeded everyone's imagination.
"It's terrifying, it's a catastrophe coming. Someone was pale, and the fear that came from his heart made his voice a little sharp.
"Hehe, so what? Even if the sky is going to destroy the world, why should my human race be afraid?" Of course, there are also people who are surging in their hearts, and their bodies are surging with surging war intent.
In short, with the emergence of more and more powerful powers, Luoyang Xiaodian and even the entire Qingyang City have fallen into a boil. Yes, it's boiling, not eerily quiet. The human race, which fights against all things in heaven and earth every day, has never lacked blood and bravery. At this time, even those warriors with chattering teeth clutched the weapons in their hands, because they knew that the enemy would not pity the weak, and if they wanted to survive, they had to fight hard.
"Fight with the enemy!"
"Yes, fight with the enemy!"
......
It is rare to get warriors, and the stones can see people's hearts. With bursts of shouts, the entire Qingyang City was completely uproared, as if it was pouring for nine days, setting off earth-shattering waves. But......
"Who is the enemy?"
A voice with a slightly lack of confidence suddenly sounded, which stunned the passionate crowd. I've seen torrential rain in the bath, I've seen the cold wind rolling in the green, and I've seen enthusiasm extinguished by reality. Yes, who is the enemy? It can't be the thunder and lightning in the sky, right?
Embarrassed. I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
Fortunately, this atmosphere did not last long, and was broken by a dazzling light.
This is awe-inspiring in everyone's hearts.
I saw that in the center of Qingyang City, a ray of light like Ruicai reflected the clouds in the sky, giving birth to a lot of Baolian, the clouds were steaming, vast and sacred. At the same time, bursts of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations spread out from all directions of Qingyang City, and in an instant, they were like the confluence of a hundred streams, surging and surging. Then the spiritual power that swept through the entire Qingyang City gathered in the air, and the waves rose suddenly, and the streamers hung in all directions, and a light mask that exuded seven-colored brilliance slowly took shape in the shocked gaze of everyone.
"The Great Protector!" someone said in a trembling voice.
Qingyang City's city protection array can withstand the combined attack of multiple distractions, and now that he hasn't even seen the enemy's face, he has to open the city protection array, doesn't that mean that the enemy really has the ability to destroy the city?
"It's really exciting. Looking at the protective array that shrouded the entire Qingyang City in the light cover, Mu Sen muttered. Alas, the wilderness is indeed a place full of surprises.
"Do you think there will be a sister Lin suddenly falling from the sky?"
"Huh?"
"From now on, there will be no Qingyang City in the world!" Suddenly, a domineering voice pierced the thunder, rolling like an ocean, and instantly spread throughout the entire Qingyang City.