Chapter 151 (2/2)
They watched the sky drop molten iron and kept dodging.
However, there are always some lucky people who are in close contact with molten iron.
”Ah...”
The screams continued.
The body of the practitioner is as crisp as thin paper and keeps falling down.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand practitioners died.
However, this number is negligible for the two million people in Xiancheng.
The early bird is dead. Others dare not move at all. They can only seek other ways.
Hiding in the attic, hiding in the secret room
However.
Under the siege of Longyan cage.
”Hoo...”
The ambient temperature is higher and higher.
”It's so hot. I can't stand it. Give me water!”
”Uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, I'm going to become a roast chicken!”
”Who will help us?”
Ordinary people, at this moment, have been extremely intolerable.
Even in the attic, it's the same.
The whole fairyland is like a giant oven.
”Hoo...”
The wood of the house seems to have been unable to stand the high temperature, and it is emitting black smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the whole Xifu immortal city was shrouded in black smoke.
”Cough...”
Coughing. It's going on.
”Hoo...”
As the temperature rose, the fire enveloped the city.
The whole world looks like a hell of fire, full of terror.
”Ah...”
The screams, the screams.
Even those who cultivate immortals, not everyone can stand the temperature.
”Help, help!”
”Supreme God, please help us!”
”God has a fart to use, it's better to ask God to trick Taoist!”
”Yes, ask God to trick the Taoist!”
After the sound.
”Supreme God and Taoist, you are merciful and help us. Please help us!”
”God, I am your most devout believer, please show me!”
”My favorite Shengui Taoist, you can do everything you can to know that we are in great trouble! If you can, please help us
This kind of sound is constantly ringing.
More and more people kneel down.
No matter they are mortals or practitioners, they are all shouting the names of gods, craftsmen and Taoists.
At a glance, it was full of people.
Pious look, words can not describe.
The Vatican family.
Van loo, the owner of the family, stood looking at the sky, his face dripping with cold sweat.
”Boom!”
A flame fell from the sky and landed on the family formation, making a loud noise.
The whole family is buzzing.
All the children of the family fell to the ground with their hearts broken.
”Is this the death of my Brahman family?”
Van Gogh murmured, his face full of bitterness.
As soon as all the children were called back, such a big event happened.
When the Dragon comes, there must be no remains.
”No...”
Van Gogh let out a roar!
”There must be hope!”
”By the way, can't God and Taoist do everything?”
”He will send someone to save us!”
Thinking of this, Van Gogh roared: ”listen up, everyone, pray to the God and the Taoist together with me!”
This sound shocked people's ears and immediately woke them up.
One by one, they knelt down and began to pray.
Such scenes are staged everywhere in Xifu immortal city.
When people are in despair.
”Hum...”
There was a shock.
A sense of ice cold, to look at the Star Tower as the center, to the surrounding shock and out.
This cold directly extinguishes the flame and dispels the heat wave.
The whole Xifu immortal city, cool down quickly.
”Hoo...”
Cold, but also with a wisp of vitality, repair the scars on people.
One of the practitioners stood in the same place, his face full of disbelief.
Look up, not by the pupil contraction.
That shock.
That piety.
That kind of moving.
On every face.
……
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