No matter how angry Lan Lan was in the cycle, when Bai Xiao approached Leishi City with the attitude of a king, the natural disaster of destroying the city and destroying the country gradually subsided.

The thunder clouds above the head were still as dark as ink, and the arcs between the clouds were still appearing and disappearing like cunning poisonous snakes, but no trace of thunder dared to land. The burning fire in the city quickly closed and turned into invisible.

The natural disaster in Leishi City actually disappeared while Bai Xiao’s walk.

When Bai Xiao walked step by step to the gate of Leishi City, the dark cloud suddenly opened, and a golden light shot straight down, like a jade pillar standing tall, which would not dissipate for a long time.

This picture scroll, which is like a legendary epic, is incredibly contrasted with the previous picture where Lu Bieli tried his best to barely penetrate the clouds.

In the distance, Lu Bieli chuckled gently, not discouraged by his "skills are inferior to others". Instead, the two golden eyes burst into surprise.

Lan Lan, who had just withdrawn from the elemental cycle, saw at a glance that Lu Bieli was inappropriate and reminded him seriously: "Declare in advance that there are enough competitors around Xiaobai, don't let your son make trouble!"

Lu Bieli ignored the party protest declaration at all, but looked at the Leishi City that had calmed down in the distance and whispered: "In this way, there will be no resistance."

Qingyue said, "Maybe the good show has just begun, and I didn't feel any kindness from that city."

Lan Lan said curiously: "It is rare to save their entire city. Are you not grateful? Do they think it is us who caused disaster?"

Qingyue nodded: "That's the case. Although you will only know the specific situation after entering the city, you should also smell the strong hostility, right?"

Lan Lan said: "I can smell hostility everywhere, and I can't tell whether it is strong or not."

Such a frank declaration made Qingyue laugh and speechless.

Only Wan Junzhu was at the end of the group, which was thrilling.

Please, please be sure to cherish my lovely hometown!

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When Bai Xiao entered the city, he saw a bleak cloud of sorrow.

Although the disaster of the city of Thunder and Fire burning lasted for only a short moment, it caused extremely tragic losses. All four thunder towers at the four corners of the city collapsed, and the collapsed small thunder pool burned hundreds of houses around the tower. The innocent citizens in it didn't even react at all, and turned into conversations in a strong current.

Not to mention the casualties caused by the lightning that fell from the sky like a poisonous snake prey.

The moment he walked into the city gate, Bai Xiao clearly smelled the burnt smell of the corpse, and even more casually heard the wailing sounds of thousands of dead souls. As time went by, more seriously injured people were gradually losing their vitality...

On the way here, Bai Xiao carefully browsed the information about Leistone City. The Leistone City in the book is a city with a long history, simple and generous city. It flourishes from mining and is full of style because of history. People living in this city, together with this city, form a rare and beautiful scenery in the Eastern Continent.

However, what is in front of you is a bloody city.

And all this is because of a mastermind behind the scenes. Don’t you want anyone to get close to the ancient ruins deep in the mine?

Bai Xiao looked at the desolation in front of him in silence, and his determination became more and more firm. This is a choice that any tribe warrior would make. Faced with malicious coercion, he would rather burn everything and destroy everything, than let his opponent's conspiracy succeed.

It has nothing to do with gains and losses, nor does it have personal honor and disgrace. This is a judgment based on instinct.

However, just as Bai Xiao made up his mind, he was greeted with a harsh curse.

"How come you have the face to walk into the city from the devil from Qin?"

Bai Xiao turned his eyes and saw an old man with charred hair and ragged clothes staggering in tears at the other end of the city gate road.

From him, Bai Xiao could clearly see the turbulent magic energy fluctuations, with the huge difference between the peaks and the troughs, which means that as a demon, he was seriously injured and it was difficult to stabilize the operation of the magic weapon in his body.

Judging from the color of the robe that had been burnt most of the burnt robe, this old man should be Ning Xianze, the master of the watchtower tower in Leishi City, who is actually the highest leader of the magic priest in the city, and his rank is even higher than Wanjunzhu.

Bai Xiao didn't know much about this Master Ning Xianze. After all, there are only a few records about him in the book, but it is roughly certain...

This is a very firm and extreme conservative and isolationist who opposes all forms of exchanges with Qin. It is best to allow the Speaker to invent several super-large-scale destructive magical powers and sink the Western Continent directly into the sea.

Bai Xiao was not surprised that such a person took the lead in provoking an army to sue him.

But soon, Bai Xiao saw more people behind Ning Xianze.

Some of them were also ragged and covered in bruises. They were obviously injured in the thunder and fire disaster not long ago. Some were intact, but were stained with blood on their clothes, and they were filled with grief. They obviously lost relatives and friends in the disaster.

After that, more and more people gathered.

Most of the people who came to this group were the common people from Leishi City.

Many of them still don’t understand why the thunder in the sky suddenly descends on the earth.

For thousands of years, the thunder clouds above the Thunder Stone City have never dispersed, but the thunder has almost never fallen to the ground. The four thunder towers are like protective umbrellas that hold the sky. Even if the tower occasionally fails, there will always be magic priests in the city, using the ancient formation that has lasted for thousands of years to protect citizens.

Thousands of years of stability and comfort have been destroyed in one day.

Why is this?

Ning Xianze stood on the historical avenue of rays and fire, and gave the answer to everyone.

"You have caused natural disasters to Thunderstone City and caused disasters to the creatures. Do you still want to add harm to the people who are in trouble in this city?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and bleeding, echoing in the crowded crowd, with a deafening shock.

In an instant, the confused citizens gathered suddenly realized the truth.

"Is it a Qin?"

"Did the tribes do it?"

"Who else can I have besides them?? I heard earlier that they had created a terrifying Yunzhi air crash in Hope Port. I didn't expect that they would come to our Leishi City to use the same trick again!"

"I've long known that they are uneasy and kind, these murderers!"

The public was talking a lot, and under the stimulation of a few voices in the crowd, it quickly evolved into a wave of anger.

When Wan Junzhu came to the scene with her already severely strained metal wings panting, she felt only the malice that was coming to her face, which seemed to be suffocating.

As the dean of the Magic Academy in Leishi City, he can be regarded as half a local. Every grass and tree in the city is as familiar as his backyard, and the people gathered in front of the city gate road were once regarded as neighbors by him.

But now they seem so strange.

"Wan Junzhu!?"

Someone in the crowd recognized him immediately.

What followed was even more vicious speculation and even curses.

"You brought the Qin people here!"

"You damn bastard, Lei Shi City has given you glory and wealth over the years, and you have repaid your kindness and revenge!"

"The ancestors of the Wan family are traitors of the empire. They were not punished by the grace of the late emperor. You don't want to atone for your sins, but you still repay your grudges with grudges!"

"It's worthy of being a lowly person born by a lowly concubine!"

Waves of evil tides instantly swallowed up Wan Junzhu's reason. The demon master saw everything in front of him twisted and dyed with a shrill blood. Those familiar faces became extremely abominable, as if they were no longer humans, but evil demons leaked from the gaps in the sky.

Subconsciously, the curse began to be released from the demonized heart of this master of devilishness, and the object of the curse was naturally...

"Stop it, Dean Wan."

In the bloody red, a little coolness was like a revelation, awakening Wan Junzhu in an instant.

The master of Demonic Way only felt the blood in front of him swept away, and his wrist was being held firmly by someone.

In the palm of his palm is a translucent three-dimensional talisman, and the curse contained in it makes him, his master, shocked.

Did this do it yourself?

"If you get angry here, you will hit the enemy's conceit." Qingyue's voice was clear and clear, as if it had the effect of purifying people's hearts.

As she spoke, the people gathered in front of the city gates became dispersed.

"Wait, why are we gathering here?"

"Who are they all? It looks weird...what are we watching them do?"

"Isn't that Wan Junzhu? Why does it look like a ragged one? I remember that he usually cherishes his wings. Has he fought with whom?"

"Wait, the most urgent task now is to save people? What does Wan Junzhu have to do with the ragged ones? "

"Yes, yes, my sister can't find anyone yet, I'm going to find my sister first!"

"I'll be together, too!"

Almost instantly, the Leishi City people gathered in front of the city gate dispersed a little, and a few of the people who were not good-looking were obviously anxious and shouted.

"Wait, the blood debt has not been settled yet, so you can't just let them go!"

"That's right, these people are here..."

Before they finished speaking, the few people heard a joking girl's voice at the same time.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the ones responsible for fanning the flames in the crowd."

And this is the last sound they heard.

Lan Lan danced lightly all the way, and his snow-white barefoot fell on the ground of the charred and muddy Thunder Stone City without leaving any marks. But every time the dance steps fell, one of the instigators in the crowd would suddenly fall down, as if he had lost his master's puppet.

The Dance of the Spirit-Snatching Dance was fully utilized by the girl this time.

It’s a pity that Lan Lan’s dance posture is destined to be appreciated by not many people, because in front of the girl, there is a human-shaped light source with a shiny light that attracts everyone’s attention.

Lu Bieli slowly walked to Bai Xiao's side, replaced him and confronted Ning Xianze and said, "Did you do it?"

The ragged old man was stunned when he heard this, and then he was angry: "What are you talking about..."

Before he could finish his words, he was swept to the side by a stretched wing of light.

"If you don't do it, you'll stop getting in the way."

Ning Xianze was furious, and the remaining magic energy in his body was about to explode. However, under the suppression of the master level, he found in despair that he did not even have the ability to die.

In his mind, Lu Bieli's voice came with a thousand lights, leaving a deep mark.
Chapter completed!