Sundering Nature Chapter 329: God lost in the sky


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Chapter 329 God Falling from the Sky

Under the reassurance of the singing, the evacuation of the people was orderly. Many people with a clear mind have already noticed the magic of this song, and their doubts about being in power have diminished deep in their hearts.

The incarnation of the gods floating in the sky is still solemn and golden, as if not caring about the evacuation of the people. The quaint melody echoes the world, but it highlights the sacredness of these gods.

The song loops. When the seventh time is over, Shao Xian’s voice interferes a little. Taking advantage of the prelude time, Shao Xian secretly takes a sip of water and looks at Bai Ze who is resting in the corner. It was unexpectedly discovered that Bai Ze had left with Sai Gao at some unknown time. In the empty live broadcast room, only Shao Xian himself was left.

On the top floor of Hangzhou TV Station, Bai Ze and Sai Gao stood eagerly, with the old man and Pan Junwei standing beside them.

"Seven times, is it effective?" Pan Junwei asked the old man's question.

"Sister Lin fell from the sky..." Bai Ze didn't speak, but stared at the sky floating in the sky and sang the Yue Opera leisurely.

Her singing hadn't finished yet, but she saw the heaven and the earth tremble slightly, and a wave visible to the naked eye spread out in the sky, instantly flooding the whole heaven and earth.

The giant spirit **** in the sky became stiff, and finally lowered his noble head and looked suspiciously in the direction of Hangzhou TV Station.

The next moment, the giant spirit **** fell from the sky with his teeth and claws empty.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise from the distant street, and the two buildings next to each other slowly tilted and slowly collapsed.

"Falling from the sky, with his face on the ground first..." Bai Ze waved his small fist, showing joy.

At the same time, the incarnations of gods everywhere fell to the ground one by one, and the huge golden bumps slammed into the ground, and the scene was magnificent.

"Do it?" Seeing the effect, the old man couldn't help but speak.

"Wait, leave this to me. I'll warm up first." Saigo stopped the old man's command, leaped slightly under his feet, and jumped off the top floor of the TV station.

Immediately afterwards, a popping sound came from the collapsed ruins in the distance.

There was not much movement, and the duration was short. A figure came out of the smoke holding a huge head.

"This is for Shao Xian, she likes gold." I don't know when, Sai Gao leaped slightly and returned to the top of the building.

"Fake." Bai Ze curled his lips. As his voice fell, the head in Sai Gao's hand disappeared with the wind, turned into golden threads, and rose to the sky.

……

"What is this?" The man in glasses was stunned as he watched the golden cake fall from the sky.

"It is estimated that Bai Ze can't understand them being high up." The beard pinched the cigar, and with a wave of his right hand, he covered his arm with a mouthful of a miniature cannon.

"Not all road protectors can fly, get them down and solve them all at once." Qing Linglong slowly drew out the Yinyue Knife.

"Li Huaibei is cleaning the periphery, go, let's hurry up." The man with glasses scanned the computer in his hand and quickly planned their route.

For a time, the guardians who ambushed in advance made their moves. Most of these were old guardians. They were very sensitive to the subtle changes in the rules of the heavens. Bai Ze and the others understood the plan of the heavens, and they felt the heavens. Hostility.

To purify the world and destroy everything, this is not groundless.

Therefore, they chose to fight, guided by the heavenly path, where the blade is directed, but what is the path? Li Yiming is right, and his heart is the way.

For a long time, their endless battles have only one purpose, to survive, and this time, it is the same.

The incarnations of the gods in the sky fell to the ground, one by one, they were still in the clouds and mist, but in the next moment, the light was brilliant, the swords rang, and all kinds of attacks spread the sky and the earth.

Although the gods are strong, not all of them are supernatural, with mental arithmetic and unintentional, and the gods were caught off guard.

The battle was extremely fierce, but it ended very quickly, and the world was restored to peace.

"It's over?" The old man looked at the battle reports from all over the place, and suddenly felt a little weird. Is everything that simple? Especially in the video of the battle report, there is a person who walks with a sword, coming and going like the wind, almost only one sword every time he shoots, and the invincible **** is completely irresistible under his sword.

It's that simple?

"Hehe, you think too much, just start now. Xiaopan, let your people come in and get ready to hit the plane." Bai Ze shook his head with a wry smile.

Pan Junwei understood, picking up the walkie-talkie, leading the old man to walk downstairs quickly.

The battle command center has been moved to the bottom of the TV station.

With the issuance of one order after another, the troops lurking in the periphery of Hangzhou marched towards the center of the city. Armored tanks, anti-control missiles, as long as Li Yiming can call up the name of the weapon, continue to gather in the city, pressing Special arrays are arranged.

In the campus where Li Yiming and Liu Meng were, several armored vehicles were slowly driven into them, and a group of soldiers quickly arranged them.

"It's started..." Li Yiming looked at the clouded sky and slowly let go of Liu Meng's hand.

"Wait, hold on for a while." Liu Meng coquettishly grabbed Li Yiming.

Li Yiming's body became stiff, then he gently bent down and hugged Liu Meng across his waist.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the night scene. Maybe you can see the sunrise." Li Yiming smiled slightly, tapped his feet, and flew into the sky. But then, a staggered, fell from the air.

"I'm going..." Li Yiming squatted on the ground in horror. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He didn't smash Liu Meng, only a hole was punched in his knee on the solid ground.

"Do you think they were playing just now?" Liu Meng sneered, covering his mouth.

"Forbidden air?" Li Yiming scratched his head and looked in the direction of the TV station in surprise.

"Forget it, just walk like this." The expression on Li Yiming's face was weird, holding Liu Meng step by step toward the darkness.

……

"Are you okay?" Bai Ze asked quietly when he returned to the live broadcast room.

Shaoxian didn't answer, she still sang intently, but nodded without showing a trace.

"Come on, today your protagonist." Bai Ze gave the other party an encouraging look, raised his palm, and pressed it on Xiao-Fiber's back. A pure energy slowly poured in, restoring Xiao-Fiber's body functions.

"Just sing by yourself, I'll give them some more stuff." Bai Ze retracted his palm, but with a wave of his hand, the rune wandering on the back of the young fiber suddenly squirmed slightly, giving a place.

Bai Ze swiped with one hand, blood spurted out of the pink arm again, and shook his head heartbrokenly, Bai Ze took out Langhao, with the tip of his tongue pressed against the tiger's teeth and began to draw seriously.

The thick clouds are rolling, the stars and the moon are not light, and the people who pay close attention to the sky underneath are depressed by their families. At this moment, not only the protectors, but even ordinary people feel the thickness when they look at the sky. Strong rejection, as if there is no longer a place for them in this world.

God, I'm angry...

"The light of the rice grains, do you really dare to fight for the glory of the moon?" A deep and long sigh sounded in everyone's heart, without any emotions, but everyone trembled.

A little bit of starlight shines through the clouds, and the familiar scene repeats itself. As the huge beams of light light up, the incarnations of the disappeared gods appear one after another and descend on the world again.

The only difference this time is that these concerns are all concentrated on the top of Hangzhou, and there is no movement in other places. The sky of Hangzhou is shining with golden light, as if the clouds have dissipated and the starry sky reappears.

"Prepare!" Pan Junwei's solemn voice spread throughout the city.

The sky is full of Buddha's light, and the gods are gorgeous, and a mansion of gods slowly sinks into the clouds. But at the moment when they completely exposed the clouds, they all stiffened and fell from the sky in a very strange posture.

"Why don't you behave well? Don't give up?" Bai Ze looked at the gods of rain in the sky, brows and feet involuntarily twitched.

"Fight!" Pan Junwei's low roar sounded again, and with his order, all the troops throughout Hangzhou opened fire together.

In a short time, fire was sprayed, missiles blasted in unison, and a intensive attack almost covered the entire sky.

This country, standing proudly at the top of the world, finally revealed his powerful side.

The sky is like New Year's Eve in New Year's Eve, with gorgeous fireworks blowing up the entire sky, and many avatars of gods were bombed to pieces before they landed.

The falling golden body is like a brilliant shower, while the dense artillery is like a bright umbrella, completely isolating a little golden light under the clouds.

"The times are advancing. Do you think that these mortals are farming after a thousand years of sealing?" Bai Ze tilted his mouth, looking at the sky with a hint of mockery.

No matter how dense the artillery is, some of them can slip through the net. Very few powerful **** incarnations have resisted the dense artillery fire and fell to the ground. But instead of waiting for them to stand firm, a group of strangely dressed soldiers surrounded them silently. They are agile and swift, they are equipped with the most advanced weapons, and their eyes are shining with weird red lights.

Vampire warriors... this special team of volunteers is dispatched.

Individual strength, they are not as good as the protectors, but they are well-trained, coordinated with tacit understanding, and the tactics of targeted training are performed in every possible way. A **** who has landed in front of them disappears.

The second coming of the gods ended in a weird way, even letting the protectors take action.

"So strong? That's a holy order..." Sai Gao looked into the distance suspiciously. The Arhat who fell just now, a complete holy order? Just like that, under the siege of a group of man-made protectors, was it exhausted?

"Do you think I was bleeding so much?" Bai Ze shrugged his nose strangely.

"Huh?" Sai Gao slowly closed his eyes solemnly, feeling the changes around him.

"Interfering with the secret?" Sai Gao stared suddenly, the elegant singing still echoing in the sky, but there was a little more inexplicable.

"These clay figurines are transformed by heavenly secrets. It's okay if they don't come down. Once they come down, I will discount his strength in half."

The beast Bai Ze... Sai Gao took a deep breath, and finally felt the terrible little girl, and finally realized why he could only be called a fierce beast, while Bai Ze was called a divine beast.


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