Zhang Qiping sat in a delicately decorated tavern in the City of Bliss, with a can of beer in front of him.

The king of the sea tribe fell in the hands of Whitebeard, and the expedition to the abyss made epic progress. How could Zhang Qiping not celebrate such a happy event?

After the last time I followed the new (transferred to Noah’s Ark), the realism has once again undergone a qualitative change. It can even simulate the "drunk" state of the human body, but it can also be lifted at any time.

After adding this pudding, the tavern, which used to be a few, suddenly became more crowded.

But there are too many online people in the City of Bliss at present.

Even if there is more than one city of bliss, the number of people carried by the tavern is limited under the huge number of people, and it is impossible to enter when the number of people is full.

So after the death of Aquaman, Zhang Qiping, who was prescient, immediately teleported to the tavern.

In fact, what he guessed was indeed correct. Within a few seconds after he teleported into the tavern, the carrying capacity of the entire tavern instantly reached the upper limit.

While glading for his wit, Zhang Qiping quickly ordered a glass of beer for himself.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I picked up the beer, I saw the scene of the tsunami that was as high as the sky engulfing Qiming City through the TV in the tavern...

The final appearance of the tens of thousands of people who had not yet retreated in Qiming City was deeply imprinted in their minds...

The tavern was silent. Zhang Qiping saw the change in the excitement when these people just entered the tavern and their smiles after seeing the tsunami flooding Qiming City...

At this moment, everyone's hearts hang up again...

They have watched many movies and TV series, and there are many sacrifices and deaths in them. Most of them will not be as worried as they are now because they know that they are all fake.

But at this moment, the life and death of tens of thousands of people are truly revealed to them, and most people cannot be as calm as watching movies...

This is a live broadcast, not like the past war videos, people have known the result for a long time.

This is more touching.

The sea water gradually faded. The power of the tsunami was enough to swallow the entire continent, but the demon god did not have any effect.

After the entire main continent was washed away by the tsunami, the already very desolate continent became cleaner. The withered trees and particularly high mountains were all cleaned.

The sea water carried the corpses of creatures that were hit by the tsunami and gradually flowed back to the seabed along both sides of the continent.

The whole world was three points clear at this moment...

It takes time for sea water to flow back to the riverbed, because there is too much sea water on the main continent, and this time may take several hours.

Therefore, Qiming City is still flooded by a large amount of sea water at this moment...

But at this moment, Zhang Qiping suddenly opened his eyes wide, and everyone in the tavern also explained and looked at the scene in front of him with a look of surprise.

I saw the surging sea water cracking with Qiming City as the center, slowly separating and forming a long road.

They saw the Qiming City area shrouded in white, and the magicians and the Templars were motionless as if they had been used to impose a fixed technique.

In this white area, people saw the three people sitting at the tea table drinking tea leisurely. Some of them recognized Pope Zarahag at a glance and felt relieved.

But this is not the place that attracts their attention the most. At the end of this long road, a white-haired magician in a magic robe was walking towards this side step by step.

His expression was calm and his eyes were indifferent, but the seemingly indifferent eyes seemed to be hidden in endless thoughts...

The sea water flowed on both sides of it, surging, but it was like not swallowing it up, just like deliberately giving in, giving in to it a road that can be walked.

Kuro looked at him, and continued to raise the tea in his hand with a slight smile.

Solomon stopped in front of the area blocked at that time, looked up and down at the barrier. The vision of the Magic King was analyzing the magic in front of him, and then stepped out.

The moment he stepped into this pure white barrier, time began to flow again with him, and the sound, color and temperature also returned to this area with him...

Looking at this magical scene, everyone held their breath.

who is he?

Everyone had such doubts in their hearts.

Ping Peng!

As time began to pass again, a crisp sound, the magic barrier on the top instantly shattered.

It is conceivable that if Kuro had not appeared here in time, the remaining tens of thousands of troops in Qiming City, as well as the other magicians, Knights Templars and others would have all died here!

In that case, Xia Ya's arrangement in the year will be completely ineffective.

Of course, this is just a possibility, with Charia in there, none of this will happen.

Watson staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, gasping for breath, looking like he had survived the disaster.

"We have survived?" Watson looked at his hands in disbelief, "We have survived the tsunami with our own strength?"

"Don't give yourself a face." Gathia ruthlessly shattered Watson's fantasy on one side, "How many seconds have you been able to hold on? You can survive the tsunami and look around you."

Watson raised his head in confusion, and then his pupils suddenly contracted to a point. The huge sea water seemed to be blocked by two invisible barriers on both sides of the camp, washing the sea water from top to bottom like two waterfalls, but no water flowed into the camp.

A mysterious existence in a white robe walked by him. He stared at Solomon in a daze and followed the direction he was heading towards him. He saw three people sitting on the exquisite Western chair, holding a tea holder in one hand and a tea cup in the other, and gently sucking the tea.

Both the Templars and the Magicians around them were limp on the ground, soaked in sweat, and gasping for breath, one was because of the violent consumption of magic and physical strength, and the other was because of fear and fear of surviving the disaster.

The calm appearance of the four people formed a sharp contrast with the embarrassing appearance of the people around them...

"So it's Professor Kuro." Sherlock on the other side murmured in distractedly. The memory just now appeared in his mind, "Can such a tsunami be blocked so easily..."

He looked at Kuro, who was sitting on the Western chair and drinking black tea leisurely. This was the first time that Sherlock saw Kuro Rido take action.

The last time I saw the professor at Hogwarts take action, I was on the streets of Dororo, the blue fire belonging to Grindelwald.

The picture of the orc who destroyed the entire street in the blink of an eye still appears in Sherlock's mind.
Chapter completed!