It was as if the gods were wrathful and caused world-destroying floods to fall from the sky. The angry waves that came from nowhere instantly submerged the Qingguo Avenue, which was the lowest in the City of Wealth.
In only a few minutes, the water reached his knees.
Before the street vendors on the street could even collect their belongings, their belongings were washed away by the flood that came from nowhere.
This most commercially developed city in the Farnes world has been devastated by successive explosions and floods. It is foreseeable that even if everything returns to normal in the future, the frightened nobles and wealthy businessmen will also
It will definitely no longer be easy to enter the City of Wealth. It will no longer become a paradise for businessmen, but will become a place of pure lawlessness.
People fled into their homes one after another, desperately filling the cracks in their doors with various soft fabrics to prevent their homes from being flooded; or some were too alert and did not enter their homes, but just climbed to the roof of their homes to call for help from the outside world in vain.
In an instant, the streets were deserted. The water surface had risen to the height of thighs, and people could no longer move freely in it. The cold water was enough to make ordinary people without professional qualifications suffer from cramps in their feet and unbearable pain in their skin.
, and within tens of seconds, he had lost all feeling of his legs.
A terrible disaster that can destroy daily life has struck without any warning.
It was as if a part of the sea had been summoned directly into the City of Fortune.
The mighty force of nature that submerges and crushes is beyond the power of human beings to resist——
On the streets of Qingguo Avenue, those nightingales who gathered in groups and were heavily armed also looked in a state of disarray.
The exposed leather armor engraved with complex alchemical circles on their bodies is the craft of the dark elves, and it can have unexpected effects when fighting against humans. It not only greatly enhances the resistance to strikes, but also enhances a bit of charm.
The ability to confuse.
But after being hit by several big waves, the inner layers of their leather armors were already wet. The hard leather armors were tightly stuck to their delicate skin, which was damp and cold. In the cold wind of March,
It was comparable to torture. The cold river water that reached up to the thighs mixed with the heavy goose feather snow in the sky made the white and slender legs of the nightingales who only wore skirts turn red from the cold.
No matter who looks at them, they have lost their ability to fight. Not to mention how to fight against the wizards of Broken Throat Avenue - if they are not prepared well now, they will inevitably have a few more frostbites on their flawless skin in the future.
And the guards of the Green Fruit Lock were even more miserable.
Their boots quickly filled up with water, and their already heavy body armor was submerged in the water. The cotton armor inside became even heavier after absorbing the water. It seemed that they could no longer move.
There is no doubt that Qingguo's Key has lost all its combat effectiveness.
"What's going on? Where did this damn water come from?"
A blond boy picked up the collar of an astronomical wizard next to him and roared: "Didn't you fucking say that this attack will be successful? What's going on with this water?"
Being washed back and forth by this damn flood, his men had lost their spirit. Originally, there was no discipline in the armed forces of the City of Fortune, but now his ears were almost filled with the words of those who had no respect for him.
The bitch in my heart is filled with resentful thoughts.
What a pitiful person - those fools who think that he enjoys the best gentle countryside in the Farnes Continent every day will not know that he alone cannot have the final say on the Green Fruit Lock. Even if he is Ai from the Titan Empire
The same goes for Earl Rick's son.
Everyone knows that the only one who can train and lead a group of ruthless bitches is an even more ruthless bitch.
Under the suppression of the terrifying desire demon that could even crush a gold-level strong man, he could only act as a "lock", sending his men to trap the trainee nightingales who had not yet been trained and taught by the desire demon.
Just banned.
Under the prohibition of the lust demon, he couldn't even enjoy those beauties without paying.
This time, he finally persuaded the desire demon to send out the nightingales to attack Broken Throat Avenue. How could he retreat for such a ridiculous reason?
Now everyone knows that he is going to take action against the group of mountain monkeys wearing wizard robes on Broken Throat Avenue. If he just ran away in despair, wouldn't he become a laughing stock in the country?
He could almost see that after that, anyone would dare to ride on him and point at him like this - look, this is the son of the earl who can't even deal with those Fararro monkeys!
A useless obsessive!
"I don't care what astrology, witchcraft or whatever you use, but kill those monkeys quickly! Kill them immediately! Stab their tongues into their lungs!"
Uneasiness and tension were like a big invisible hand, gripping his heart hard, making him feel unable to breathe. This feeling of suffocation intensified his inner rage, and his roar even broke the sound.
"Don't panic. Lord Eric."
But his staff wizard calmly pressed the wrists of both his hands, and took off the young Lord Eric's hands that were tightly grasping his collar. Then he straightened his wrinkled clothes.
He took the collar and showed a smile that made little Eric feel a little strange.
That kind of smile is reminiscent of a hungry beast or a cultist who has lost his mind.
"Dusk is approaching, and nothing will survive." The wizard showed a hearty smile, and two lines of blood tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. "Young Master... Why don't you take a look before you die? That supreme truth?"
"What do you want to do? Hey, I said, you..."
Before little Eric could resist, his neck was sliced open by an invisible blade. The clothes on his back tore open on his own, and a pattern of bleeding eyes appeared on his back out of thin air. His body fell down.
In the water, blood spread quickly.
This is not the Astrology Wizard, this is the Knife Wizard.
The sudden sound of water entering caused screams and screams from the surrounding nightingales, and the guards who had fainted from the cold had just reacted and surrounded them with shouts.
But the wizard was unhurried. He looked around and regarded the guards holding sharp blades as nothing.
"Has the Tillans Dam been opened? What a surprise... This was supposed to be the last step of the plan. How did it get advanced? Did the undead realize my intention to let him release the walking dead?
?Or should I say...professor?"
The wizard's face melted like wax as he murmured to himself, and an old face covered with wrinkles appeared in front of everyone.
"Isn't it a little late for you to think about protecting the elderly from the wind now? But forget it, as long as the purpose is achieved..."
The elderly Knife Wizard took one last look at the guards who were shouting at him and surrounding him airtightly, and sighed deeply.
He was not seen pulling out the ceremonial dagger, and the bodies of the guards around him were strangely broken into several pieces out of thin air, and the fine iron chainmails were as if they were made of paper.
He burst into the crowd singing a hymn to the Lord of Truth and Terror.
——The determination of that gesture is as if the cold river water is warmed with blood. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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