Chapter 482 Sister Lan and Brother Yan join forces! 【2 more】
"Boom!"
"Crash-"
In Donghuang City, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and 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 developed drainage systems cannot withstand such torrential rains.
And 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——
Signal that more rescue is needed.
As the rain accumulated more and more, each team in the 723rd round also felt that they were beyond their capabilities.
"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 flood the third floor in less than fifteen minutes, and people in the mall will not be able to hold on for long.
However, stagnant water is the easiest to solve at this difficult time, and all it takes is a boat.
But the resistance brought by wind and rain was too great, and the boat could not sail on the water at all.
What should I 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.
But not long after, the rain had already covered the third floor, and the floor on the fourth floor also became wet.
There were different sounds of crying, accompanied by the baby's cry.
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!
It’s over!
The captain was already in despair.
Of course he is a good swimmer, but the current danger in Donghuang City is as dangerous as the deep sea, and even those who are good at swimming have no ability to survive.
"Click!"
A hand suddenly grabbed his arm from behind and pulled him to the shore.
In the gray world, light came in, and a ship that could accommodate hundreds of people arrived at the mall!
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 squad leader was taken aback and couldn't help but stare at the too young girl in front of him with wide eyes, his thoughts stagnating.
"Hurry up and get on the boat!" Ye Banlan still held his shoulder, 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... drive so steadily in the wind and rain?
Ye Tuanlan raised his head and stared at the sky with deep eyes.
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.
But 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..."
"Yes." Ye Banlan said with a cold look on his face and eyes, "But the accident was much bigger than the last time. The one last time was just a little guy."
The wider the range that the 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 hadn't turned the tide last time, they could have been easily crushed to death by the other party.
"I, we won't be able to get out, right?" Xu Qingyu couldn't help but shiver, and her body was trembling due to the excessive cold.
"No." Ye Banlan stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, "I'm here."
She never walks 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 heavenly phenomenon has taken place. Only by destroying the formation or killing the person who performed this technique can the rain stop." Yan Tingfeng turned his head slightly and said, "You are here alone, okay?"
Xingyue gritted her teeth: "Okay, you go ahead! You must kill this damn bastard!"
Donghuang City is the largest city in Donghuang, with a population of nearly ten million.
If they had not happened to be recording the show 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 don't allow anyone to harm Chinese people in China's territory!
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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 is just delaying time. Their master and disciple are not 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."
Several 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 took to the air with the power of magic and flew upward.
Although Penglai Temple Master cannot stop them, if Xingyue is given more time, he may really call this old guy here.
In addition, they made such a big noise in the East Wasteland, and the Supernatural Office at 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 changed the celestial phenomena, once the formation was activated, he would have to defend himself against the torrential rain regardless of whether he was the enemy or the enemy.
Suddenly, the thunder that was originally heading towards the ground landed on his head with an explosion.
"boom!"
The man hurriedly avoided to avoid being struck by the lightning that followed.
The trajectory of thunder and lightning has been changed. This is completely impossible, unless it is...
"Beiming magic?!" The man seemed to have thought of something and blurted out, "This is impossible!"
As far as he knew, 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 evil aura, it is from the same source. He can feel how vast the power of the newcomer is.
How could it be Beiming's technique?
It 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 was the long silver-white hair dancing in the air.
Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand, smiled and said four words: "I found you."
Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~