Chapter 482 Sister Lan and Brother Yan join forces! 【2 more】
“Boom!”
In Donghuang City, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, with more than three meters of water accumulated.
Because there is less rain in the Eastern Barren City, the drainage system in the Eastern Barren City is not as developed as in Southern Xinjiang.
But even cities with well-developed drainage systems cannot withstand such torrential rains.
Due to magnetic field interference, the signal was completely cut off, and all communication equipment was disabled. We could only rely on the most primitive method -
Send a signal flare to indicate that more rescue is needed.
As the rain accumulated more and more, each team in the 723rd round also felt that they were unable to do what they wanted.
“Call for rescue! Call for rescue! Several residents are trapped on the third floor of Chengdong Mall!
At this moment, the water has completely submerged the first floor and poured into the second floor. The mall originally only had four floors.
With the current volume and speed of rain falling, water will enter the third floor in less than fifteen minutes, and people in the mall will not be able to hold on for long.
At this difficult time, water accumulation is the easiest to solve, and all it takes is a boat.
But the resistance brought by wind and rain was too great, and the ship could not sail on the water at all.
What should we do now? !
The team leader was so anxious that he could only lead everyone to the fourth floor when the water spread to the third floor.
Not long after, the rain had already covered the third floor, and the floor on the fourth floor was completely wet.
There were sounds of crying in different pitches, accompanied by the cry of a baby.
The building was also crumbling in the strong wind. When the team leader was setting off the second flare outside the window, he was swept into the water by the wind with a "swish"!
It's over!
The captain was already in despair.
Of course he is a good swimmer, but the current danger in Donghuang City is no less dangerous than the deep sea. No matter how good a swimmer is, he has no ability to survive.
“Click!”
Suddenly a hand grabbed his arm from behind and pulled him ashore.
In the gray sky and earth, light came in, and a ship that could accommodate hundreds of people arrived at the mall at this time!
The team leader was still a little unresponsive and turned around blankly.
The person who caught him turned out to be an extremely young girl.
The heavy rain soaked her whole body, and the rainwater flowed down from the corners of her brows and eyes like a trickle, but it did not bend her body in the slightest.
She walked slowly despite the violent storm, carving out a peaceful world.
“You, you…”
The team leader was taken aback. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and look at the too young girl in front of him. His thoughts were at a standstill.
“Get on the boat quickly!” Ye Banlan still held his shoulders, speaking in a low and fast tone, “Time is running out, let everyone get out of here!”
This sentence made the team leader react. He and other team members immediately pulled all the residents in the mall onto the boat.
After everyone got on the boat, the team leader collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The next second, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
How could this boat... sail so steadily in the wind and rain?
Ye turned his head and looked up at the sky.
In addition to cultivating top martial arts to the extreme, the only thing that can deal with magic is magic.
She used the Horai technique to drive the ship and was able to carry out the rescue.
It's just that there are still many people trapped in the city. I don't know how long Yan Tingfeng and Xingyue can hold on.
“Miss Ye, what on earth is going on?” On the side, the director was panicking, “M-could it be like last time at the palace ruins…”
"Yeah." Ye Banlan's eyebrows were cold and his voice was cold, "But the accident was much bigger than the last time. The one last time was just a little guy."
The wider the range that a spell can affect, the stronger the ability of the person behind it.
If there is only one person behind it, then even if the strength of this person were placed in the world of China three hundred years ago, he must be someone with a name. The director couldn't help but take a breath: "Last time, you were just a little guy last time?!"
But if Ye Ye had not turned the tide last time, they could have been easily crushed to death by the opponent.
"I, we won't be able to get out, right?" Xu Qingyu couldn't help but shiver, and her body was also shaking due to the excessive cold.
"No." Ye Banglan stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, "I'm here."
She will never be ahead of the people.
She will never leave until everyone has left Donghuang City safely.
At this moment, under the sky, two figures were hidden in the dark clouds.
"The sky has already reached its peak. The rain will stop only by destroying the formation or killing the person who performed this technique." Yan Tingfeng tilted his head slightly, "Is it okay for you to be here alone?"
Xingyue gritted her teeth: "Okay, you go! You must kill this **** bastard!"
Donghuang City is the largest city in Donghuang, with a population of nearly ten million.
Had they not happened to be recording the program in this city, it is not difficult to imagine how many innocent lives would have been lost after this man-made disaster.
This person...no, no matter how many people there are, they must die.
At this time, it is not known which force the person who set up this formation belongs to, but—
They do not allow anyone to harm Chinese people in China's territory!
The heavy rain and black clouds were originally spreading towards the northwest at a strange speed, but at this moment they were fixed above Donghuang City.
"It seems that it is not entirely unreasonable to say that China's national destiny is miraculous." One person shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that on a random day, we would bump into the young master of Penglai Temple. Without her, Donghuang City would not be here now. There should be no more, right?"
Who would have thought that the young master of Penglai Temple would participate in the recording of secular programs?
“Hmph, what kind of national destiny is so great?” Another person snorted coldly, “Even if Penglai Temple Master himself is here, it's just delaying time. Neither his master nor his disciples are orthodox Penglai Mountain inheritors.”
"In the past, our ancestors were expelled from China by those self-proclaimed righteous people in China's rivers and lakes, and became a prodigal dog." Another person said, "I guess these righteous people never thought that the inheritance of Taoism in China would eventually fall to on us."
A few people looked at each other and laughed.
"But we've seen enough drama." The person who spoke first said calmly, "Let's go and deal with Xingyue and those mortal bodies in Donghuang City who don't know their own capabilities, so that the rain will fall even harder. Have some!”
Several figures dispersed, and the man used the power of magic to rise into the air and fly upward.
Even though Penglai Guanzhu can't stop them, if Xingyue is given more time, he may really call this old guy here.
Plus they made such a big noise in the East Wasteland, the Supernatural Office of the Global Center must have noticed it.
It must be resolved quickly!
Thinking like this, the man's flying speed became faster and faster.
Although they have changed the celestial phenomena, once the formation is activated, regardless of the enemy or friend, he has to defend himself from the torrential rain.
Suddenly, the thunder that was originally heading towards the ground landed on his head with a loud bang.
“Boom!”
The man hurriedly avoided being struck by the lightning that followed.
The trajectory of thunder and lightning has been changed. This is completely impossible, unless...
"Beiming magic?!" The man seemed to have thought of something and blurted out, "This is impossible!"
As far as he knows, after the Penglai Mountain and Beiming sects completely disappeared three hundred years ago, only the Penglai Temple at the foot of Penglai Mountain still has some Penglai magic techniques.
but-
There is absolutely no inheritance left behind in Beiming's magic!
He also practices Taoism. Although it has been infiltrated by the aura of evil, it is from the same source. He can feel how vast the power of the newcomer is.
How could it be Beiming Shufa?
Must be some other crooked way.
The man calmed down and sneered: "Since you are already here, why don't you show up yet?"
In the thick darkness, a figure slowly fell down.
At this moment, the only light in this world is the long silver-white hair floating in the air.
Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, smiled and said four words: "I found you."
Thank you all for your support, see you tomorrow~~
Chapter end
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