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Chapter 72 Earth Collapse

Before those who survived could express their gratitude to Roland with their exaggerated body language, further changes occurred——

The earth is shaking.

The earth is roaring.

It was different from any previous one. Multiple bombs detonated at the same time, exerting a power of one plus one far greater than two.

Under the series of explosions, some people with poor balance skills could not even stand firmly, and the huge roar alone was enough to shatter people's eardrums.

Amidst the terrible impact and roar, the surrounding houses were shattered into pieces by the flames flying from the ground. The burning remains of the buildings were scattered in the sky and fell into the sky, with high-temperature embers falling among the crowd.

It was like a scene of the destruction of the world. Burning rubble and rain-like ashes fell from the sky, spreading destruction and fear in the wails and screams.

But this is not the end.

Roland looked around, then kicked the wall without hesitation, and then jumped to the low roof in response to the force.

"Quick! Everyone come up!"

Facing the confused crowd, Roland shouted loudly in a sunny and clear voice: "Use the building as a buffer, at least you won't be directly blown to death!"

In an instant, many people had a look of understanding in their eyes and jumped onto the roof one after another.

Most people who can live a prosperous life in the City of Fortune have a good brain. Before, it was just human inertia to subconsciously follow the crowd. At the same time, the death crisis that fills the air all the time makes their thinking somewhat blurred.

Now calm down and think about it, these previous explosions seem to have something in common. Although it is not clear where the bomb was buried, and how the madman who planted the bomb set the detonation direction - but so far,

All bombs destroyed the target from the bottom up. After that, the shattered building fragments fell from the sky wrapped in orange-red liquid-like flames, causing widespread damage.

If they are on the roof, even if there is an explosion, the main body of the building facing the explosion will be the first to bear the brunt. Not to mention how much power of the explosion will be left after blowing through the entire house, and with the house blocking it for a moment,

A considerable number of people were able to escape instead of being swallowed up directly by the huge red lotus that bloomed.

After all, there is no shortage of strong men in the City of Fortune. Among the group of people who jumped up with Roland, there were three silver-level strong men. If they formed a small team outside, they could almost kill a regular army of less than a hundred people without any injuries.

In terms of strength, they far surpassed Roland, who seemed to be only about the Black Iron level.

But because Roland's warning to "retreat immediately" narrowly saved one of them, now they began to subconsciously follow Roland instead of jumping onto the roof far away from Roland like other silver-level experts.

, began to think of ways to get some cannon fodder.

It's not that these people are afraid of Roland, just as the three people who are with Roland have never trusted Roland. The deep-rooted thoughts developed in the City of Fortune make them despise the existence of the weak from the bottom of their hearts, and they can feel at ease.

to rob the weak of everything.

If Roland's deception skills are so good that even this kind of person can immediately believe him without reservation, then Roland can directly start a religious sect and first deceive hundreds of bronze-level priests to come over and make a blood sacrifice to improve his attributes.

Say it again.

The reason why they followed Roland was not because they obeyed Roland, but just because of the inertia of their thinking. It was no different from how they followed the crowd before.

Dozens of people who are now on the same roof as Roland are vaguely headed by Roland, but once they react, Roland is only protecting them because of the flash of inspiration in his head - not because of his own strength or anything.

When the time comes, the temporary dominance that Roland finally established will immediately collapse.

Therefore, what Roland has to do now is to deepen the impression of his leader until this impression is deeply ingrained and becomes a silent common sense.

"Everyone, listen to me," Roland turned around and said to the others in a serious tone, "I am Su Ze's Tianqi guard. I just saw some fragments of the future."

People who have never heard of the name of Tianqi Guards are still confused, but those who know it have their eyes brightening.

That is Su Ze's special profession, and its status is basically equivalent to that of Karal's Druid.

The only difference between Tianqi Guards and ordinary Templar Knights is that they have the supernatural ability to see the short-term future. Using this ability, Tianqi Guards will basically not be successfully attacked by anyone, and every time they attack

They can target each other's most vulnerable areas.

In Roland's words, he is immune to sneak attack damage. At the same time, when facing any non-crushing attack, his ability to block, parry, dodge, and fight back all enjoys a +7 prophetic bonus.

This is an attribute for players, Tianqi Guards, but for NPCs, they can even truly "see" some fragments before the death crisis approaches.

"Child, what did you see?"

A graceful old man's tone was extremely excited, but there was also a hint of inaudible fear in it.

After all, when there is no battle, the passive prophet ability of Tianqi Guards will only be triggered when facing the danger of death.

In other words, they still have not escaped the crisis of death.

"I saw flames falling from the sky, ashes covering the whole city like snow, the earth shaking and cracking, the buildings and people on the streets being swallowed up by the demons underground..."

Roland said in a deep voice.

Before Roland could finish speaking, a weak vibration was heard under everyone's feet.

"what happened?"

Such a question just appeared in everyone's mind, and before they even had time to ask, the tremors under their feet suddenly increased ten times, and several people on the same roof as Roland were even thrown down - no

, that level can no longer even be called a tremor, but a shaking!

The earth shook and cracked, and the buildings and people on the streets were devoured by the demons underground——

Unconsciously, these people thought of what Roland had said before. An ominous premonition gnawed at the heart like a snake, and a weak pain like a needle prick appeared in the back of the neck without warning.

It was a premonition of death——

Before they could react, the ground on the street suddenly cracked in the shape of a spider web. Those who were still hesitating on the street, and those who did not have the ability or were too proud to climb onto the roof, were instantly swept away by the ground.

Swallowed it.

This is only the beginning.

After the cracks in the ground spread to a certain extent, the surrounding buildings suddenly collapsed. Some houses with fragile structures were immediately broken into debris after being chewed by the molars of the earth, while those with very few masonry structures

It also sank into the ground, creating dense cracks at a height of more than ten meters.

"It's a devil! It's a devil from the ground!"

People who heard what Roland said before showed fear and shouted loudly.

"——The devil is out! The devil from the ground!"

The heart-rending screams were mixed with the squirming of the earth and the creaking of bones, like the screams coming from hell.

Every minute or so, the collapse would expand in a circle. Many of the people standing far away from Roland were swallowed by the collapsed houses, and some were thrown out by the tilted houses, falling unprepared.

The rolling ground was instantly covered in blood and flesh.

The riot on the earth lasted for about seven or eight minutes. Every second, people were crying and being swallowed by the earth, or being torn to pieces by the tangled and squirming building fragments.

After that, from the middle section of Broken Throat Avenue across Rib Blade Street, Golden Lion Avenue and White Night Avenue, the width of about fifty meters was completely shattered into slag. The land was rolled up randomly, and the sharp building remains were like shrubs.

Spread like clumps on the ground.

Roland's position on the roof was very clever, just in time to avoid the last wave of collapse. The person standing with him looked pale and was breathing heavily, but there was an extremely bright light in his eyes.

Yes, they finally realized one thing -

"Live, survive..."

Needless to say, people unconsciously cast their hope and trust in Roland.

Only Roland can lead them out of hell.

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