Before the earthquake occurred, Zhao Rucheng was still drinking in the house.
He has always been able to muddle along, resting when he can and being lazy when he can.
There is nothing you must do and no place you must go.
Actively or passively, the whole world goes round and round, which can be considered a lifetime.
He didn't want to embarrass himself.
When the wine is half full, the person is already drunk.
Uncle Deng suddenly appeared and grabbed his hand: "Something's wrong. Maplewood City is going to end. We must leave immediately!"
Boom!
The sound of the ground cracking exploded at this time.
"Wait!" Zhao Rucheng was excited and suddenly sobered up. He would never doubt Uncle Deng's judgment, and he didn't have time to ask what the reason was. He just said immediately: "Go to Mingde Hall to pick up An An!"
Both Jiang Wang and Ling He have certain self-protection abilities, but Jiang Anan is the most dangerous as a child.
Uncle Deng didn't hesitate, grabbed Zhao Rucheng and smashed through the roof directly, like a long rainbow across the sky, descending on Mingde Hall.
With a brief glance, he picked up Zhao Rucheng again and flew away into the sky. "That little girl is gone."
"Save Jiang Wang! Save Ling He!" Zhao Rucheng struggled in the air.
"The earthquake was so sudden. I don't know what happened. But I can feel that this is just the beginning. Once the real danger comes, even I can't protect you." Uncle Deng's voice penetrated him amidst the howling wind.
Ear: "It's too late."
The earth is cracking beneath and houses are crumbling.
The people who were running, falling, and dying looked as small as ants from this height.
Zhao Rucheng could feel the steely strength in Uncle Deng's hand, which grabbed him and flew away in an instant.
There is nothing he can do.
Nothing can be done.
The strong wind stung my eyes and made me burst into tears.
…
In the city road courtyard.
Of course monks are aware of danger earlier than ordinary people.
Those in retreat, those chanting sutras, and those performing Taoism all suddenly became confused. There were figures everywhere.
A classmate pulled him and said, "Run away, Linghe!"
Someone was shouting: "Evacuate outside the city! Leave it until you can be useful!"
Some people were also shouting: "Everyone, go and save people! We monks..."
"Who should I save? I can't even save myself!"
The dean and vice-dean were both absent. Apart from them, only Xiao Tiemian had the authority to organize the disciples of the entire academy, but he did not appear at this time.
The entire city's Taoist courtyard was leaderless and chaotic.
Ling He jumped up and stood on top of the statue of Daozu.
He had always behaved himself and refused to exceed the rules of etiquette. At this time, he stepped on the head of the statue of Daozu in a hurry, regardless of the punishment this blasphemous behavior would bring to him.
"Our life is a long life!"
He shouted loudly: "We have practiced extraordinary cultivation in the City Taoist Temple and have been bathed in glory! Whether you step on this glory and leave it behind, or reach out to catch it, you decide for yourself!"
Having said that, he didn't stop either.
He climbed over the wall and across the house and rushed towards Mingde Hall as fast as possible.
…
Sanshan City, inside the city lord's palace.
Dou Yuemei sat quietly and said nothing.
It must be said that the White Bone Road was well prepared, and the entire Maple Forest City was almost turned upside down. However, as soon as they left the Maple Forest City, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and everything was peaceful.
All chaos and disasters are contained within Maple Grove City.
The outside world has no way of knowing.
The Formation of Inanimation and Indestruction is like a huge cover, covering everything it wants to destroy.
However, for Dou Yuemei, who possesses the magical power to move mountains, it is impossible to hide the movement of the earth dragon turning over and the landslide and ground cracking.
Not to mention that Maple Grove City is too far away, and as the Lord of Sanshan City, it is unlikely that she would leave the city at a time of crisis.
But Feilaifeng's wavering was clearly reflected in her magical seeds.
It is impossible for a person with magical powers to move mountains not to observe what is happening in the mountains.
However, she could sense more clearly that just outside Sanshan City, there were more than five White Bone Dao practitioners with Soaring Dragon Realm cultivation standing guard.
The other party's whereabouts were not concealed at all.
It was a naked intimidation, and White Bone Dao expressed its attitude and was willing to use five strong men in the Tenglong realm to accompany her to guard her.
In this way, no matter what happened, she would be able to explain it to Zhuang Ting.
Of course, these Bone Maskers cannot be her opponents, but it is not difficult to stop her for a while.
Moreover, isn't it her wish to overturn Feilai Peak?
What overall situation, what kind of high-sounding future, are they really comparable to the living people under her rule, and are they comparable to the last wishes of her late husband?
She was heartbroken by Zhuang Ting.
Her father, husband, and brothers all died fighting for the country of Zhuang.
What reason did Zhuang Ting have to let her, a widow, risk her life again?
"Send the order." Dou Yuemei said: "Seal the city gate!"
The commander whispered: "City Lord, outside..."
"If there is really something big, the imperial court will issue an order. Since we didn't receive the order, it means it's not a big thing." Dou Yuemei said lightly: "We just didn't move. It doesn't count as disobedience."
"……yes!"
Amidst the roar, the gate of Sanshan City was closed tightly.
…
In Maplewood City, in the city lord's mansion, Wei Quji stood up again.
In his life, he only has achievements in his eyes, and only his future in his eyes.
I gave up a lot of things to get to where I am today.
But no matter what, there is no choice today.
This is his city.
This is his honor, his medal.
It is proof of his lifelong struggle.
If Maplewood City is gone, what is the meaning of everything he has sacrificed, his wife, his comrades, his son... everything he has given up?
He was already prepared to devote his life to this.
Old Death in Maplewoods City is a delivery.
It's okay to die in battle.
Lu Yan, the White Bone Dao, is an old demon. Compared to Ouyang Lie, the Great Elder of the White Bone Dao, his reputation may not be as prominent.
However, only those who have truly come into contact with it will understand how terrifying those eyes of the underworld are.
The Outer Building Realm anchors the four star fields and attracts the starlight from the nine heavens. Every move and every move carries the power of the stars.
Especially when facing someone as strong as Lu Yan.
The Jiutian Gangfeng that Wei Quji had managed to connect with for so long in Maplewood City was all broken up.
He burned three red messages in a row, but the entire Maplewood City was enveloped by the formation, and the news could not spread at all.
At this time, he could only hope that the neighboring city could detect the crisis in Maplewood City in time, rush to join the battle, and contact Zhuang Ting.
This attack was unexpected by him, and there was not even the slightest warning before it broke out.
There is no doubt that there is something wrong with his control of Maplewood City, but this is not the time to consider this matter.
He must hold off his opponent.
anyway.
No matter what.
After swallowing the blood, he noticed a young monk approaching.
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he could of course recognize Zhang Linchuan, a talented man from the City Taoist Academy.
"Zhang Linchuan, you can't interfere here!"
Wei Quji said directly and forcefully: "Go to the military camp outside the city to contact the general Fang Dabeard and ask him to disperse the army and search for the source of the disaster!"
"City Lord, how will you know if you don't give it a try?" Zhang Linchuan said as he walked.
Wei Quji stared closely at Lu Yan in the air and stood up again.
He just left his voice behind him: "This is not bad for Dong Ah, you are still too young! Go outside the city!"
Although Dong A had not yet appeared, Wei Quji never thought that someone like Dong A would abandon the city and flee.
He must be doing his best somewhere.
The more silent you are, the harder it is.
The only good news is that Ouyang Lie, the great elder of the White Bone Dao, made trouble in the Yun Kingdom before and was seriously injured and on the verge of death by the master of Lingxiao Pavilion. There should be no one in the White Bone Dao who can crush Dong A.
A roaring hurricane was in the sky, and Wei Quji raised his palm to form a sword, moving from bottom to top, as if he wanted to cut through the sky.
Lu Yan had no choice but to stop guiding the formation once again, glanced over it, held the hammer in both hands, and brought the whole person down with him.
Clear light collides with white light.
The palm knife and the holding hammer are separated at the touch of a touch.
With the blessing of extraterrestrial power, Wei Quji was knocked down again.
"City Lord Wei!" Zhang Linchuan jumped up, as if wanting to catch him.
It is impossible for someone with a cultivation level of Tongtian Realm to withstand the aftermath of this level, and he will be crushed in an instant.
"Go away!" Wei Quji was angry and anxious. How could Dong A teach such a brainless student?
Use your remaining strength and fold in the air.
But Zhang Linchuan actually stepped into the air and caught up with him again!
"wrong!"
Without opening the gate of heaven and earth, how can we walk in vain?
Wei Quji had just turned this thought in his mind when he heard the roar of thunder.
A first-class middle-grade Taoist technique, thunder and lightning.
The speed of light is far faster than sound.
Therefore, before he heard the sound, his entire chest and abdomen had been torn apart by the explosive lightning!
The violent wind energy surged in, and he wanted to do something at the last moment.
But Zhang Linchuan just shook his hand, the lightning suddenly appeared and disappeared, and Wei Quji's whole body was unable to fall.
Once again, and for the last time, he fell into his city lord's mansion.
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