Leonard looked at Ma Yao with a somewhat evil look.
"Where is Wang Jin?"
Before Ma Yao could speak, bursts of muffled thunder suddenly came from the distance, and the Geiger counter on Leonard's wrist began to flash wildly.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the strong wind spread dust towards the city.
The pollution concentration in the air rose crazily and soon exceeded the standard value.
"Ah, now you know it without me telling you, right?"
Ma Yao spread his hands, his smile showing no emotion.
"Go save that silly boy, hurry up, move."
Whoosh——
The wind blade slashed out silently, leaving a shallow wound on the tip of Ma Yao's brow.
"It is illegal to attack bureau officers."
The social beast with scars on his face did not panic at all, he just raised his eyes and looked at Hu Xiaobei.
The usually sleepy little fox rarely showed its fangs and claws, and its green eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I have no control over what the command bureau plans, but you are using my people as pawns."
"Remember, whether it's me or Wang Jin, the entire company is standing behind us."
Three snow-white fox tails danced wildly behind her. The girl's expression was cold, but her eyes were filled with angry fire.
"ah."
Ma Yao didn't say anything back, just smiled and nodded, looking indifferent.
"Let's go."
Hu Xiaobei took a deep look at Ma Yao, turned around and got into the car.
"I am coming too."
A sweet female voice sounded from behind, sounding a little weak.
"Xiao Yu."
Tian Gou gritted his teeth and stood in front of Meng Yu, reaching out to support her almost falling body.
"I don't know much about you, but I can see that it's very dangerous over there, and you're very weak."
"Can you please stop going?"
The raindrops fell in patter, making his hair wet.
"You show that expression again."
Meng Yu did not respond directly, but reached out and touched Tian Gou's hair.
"Like a wet puppy, every time you beg me like this I will soften my heart."
The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a slightly apologetic smile.
"Unfortunately, it won't work this time."
"You are right, it is very dangerous over there."
"But Wang Jin is over there, we can't leave him alone, right?"
Meng Yu hugged Tian Gou into his arms and spoke softly and gently.
Her petite figure exudes a reassuring aura, like a mother putting her child to sleep.
thump.
The young man in his arms fell to his knees and seemed to have fallen asleep.
"Let's go."
Meng Yu shook her head, her face became even paler.
——
"Rumble..."
The thunder was rolling and the rain was pouring crazily towards the earth.
The howling wind picked up the water that fell to the ground and turned it into a wild waterspout.
The turbulent airflow caused countless flying birds to fall to the ground, and snakes, rats, ants and insects deep in the street fled like they were fleeing for their lives.
The disaster is gradually taking shape, and the ominous atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier.
Lightning illuminated the dark clouds, and something could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing among them.
It was a godly creature suspended in the air with its arms spread out.
The ponytail spreads out and the white hair dances wildly in the air.
The red mark on his face became more and more vivid, and his amber eyes seemed to be filled with molten metal.
With compassion on his face, He looked at the human beings whose faces were filled with pain.
The flames flowed through his body, but they didn't seem to be controlled at all.
It was Anne's gift before she left, and it can also be called a blessing.
Unfortunately, the blessing from Kaitan is not that easy to use.
Wang Jin is not Annie. He has no way to control the flame and can only let it rage in his body.
The huge energy almost burst his chest, and his skin and hair burned like a lit torch.
The bones creaked and seemed to have turned into ashes.
His whole body seemed to be on fire, and the maddening pain stimulated Wang Jin's nerves.
But he did not die. Instead, he raised his arms high and roared loudly at the figure in the sky.
"Abomination! Your uncle!"
Wang Jin endured the burning sensation coming from his limbs and bones and cursed loudly.
The flame left by Anne was very strange. It did not ignite Wang Jin's clothes or body, but burned quietly on his body, as if the prince was covered with a bright red cloak.
In the dark world, the firelight beat and danced as if it were alive.
While the flame brings pain, it also brings...power.
The raindrops carrying pollution and disaster were evaporated in mid-air, and a dry space even formed around Wang Jin.
The miscellaneous fish under the divine evil were trembling and cowering, not daring to take even one step closer to him.
Flames and death surrounded this young man at the same time, and his pure white clothes and crown revealed his majesty without reservation.
He is the Lord of Fire, a man favored by death.
The petals of iris in the sky were ignited, and the slender nail sword brought blazing fire.
Like a dream.
Wang Jin felt the changes in himself and raised his eyebrows.
The flame left behind by Anne did not have a strong offensive power. Its function was to stimulate Wang Jin's potential through high temperatures.
Unfortunately, this power is only temporary. When the flame goes out, Wang Jin will turn back into a mortal again.
However, this is enough.
Annie's previous attack made the Abomination believers deeply afraid of flames. Even if the things on Wang Jin's body were not offensive, they did not dare to step forward easily.
The escape route originally blocked by the ghost stories has been opened by Annie with flames, and Wang Jin can leave at any time.
Of course, this assumes that there is no heavy rain that has affected the entire Southern District.
The disaster is gradually expanding, and Wang Jin cannot just walk away.
"When did I become so naive?"
The young man sighed, with a helpless smile on his face.
He has always adhered to the principle of not caring about matters that concern him, and believes that those who save the world are a group of passionate fools.
If the sky falls and there is a tall man holding it up, it won't be my turn no matter what.
However, when this situation really appeared in front of me, the feet that should have moved back could not move forward.
"Maybe... I still have some conscience?"
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and raised his sword again.
"It's all that old bastard Zhao Guangming's fault. Childishness is indeed contagious."
"Don't worry, the administration said they will give you the money."
After trying hard to convince himself, Wang Jin took a stance and looked at the evil god floating in the air.
The flames surged and the high temperature vaporized the raindrops.
The prince, dressed in white robes, charged forward with his sword again.
——
West District, Shangjing City.
Even the best drainage systems in the country were unable to cope with this level of rainfall, and water quickly overflowed the curbs.
This made it even more difficult for Zhao Guangming to judge the situation under his feet, and he moved stumblingly.
Blood was oozing from the wounds on his body, and the tattered coat could no longer block the cold wind.
The white-haired god didn't even look at him again, but walked forward slowly and firmly.
"Ah... I still can't beat him without that thing."
Zhao Guangming finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to his knees in the mud with a plop.
Unfortunately, the slender black box has been blown away, and the only hope has been shattered.
The middle-aged man did not give up. He gritted his teeth and threw the dark swords.
like water off a duck's back.
It's actually not quite right to say this. At least he succeeded in attracting the attention of the evil being.
"Collapse."
The emotionless words came out and the ground began to collapse.
Zhao Guangming, who had lost the ability to resist, suddenly sank into the water and was no longer seen.