144 A bad omen is coming (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2263Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
After rejecting the transfer as director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, Chen Qingyan hung up the phone and entered the practice room without intending to chat with Xiaoyuan anymore.

From daytime challenge to dusk, the last ray of sunset in the sky faded away, and the noisy city suddenly fell silent.

White and red lights light up in every corner of the city.

Flashing, swaying.

Like flowing wind.

Chen Qingyan, who was challenging, heard a rush of footsteps coming from the outside world.

He realized something and exited the practice room without hesitation. There was a knock on the door, but Chen Qingyan suddenly raised his head. Through the open floor, he saw red and white lanterns floating in the dim sky in the distance.

Whoosh.

Chen Qingyan appeared high above the martial arts hall.

Like an eagle overlooking the entire Shenhai City.

At some point, huge red or white lanterns appeared over the city. The white ones floated from the ground, while the red ones fell from the sky.

No matter what kind of lantern, wherever it passes, the air will be dyed with a red and white halo, giving people an abstract and absurd feeling, unreal and very weird.

Chen Qingyan raised his head, and saw the stars twinkling in the sky, and some starlight fell and was guided by it.

When he moved again, he was already walking with the light. His body appeared next to a lantern like a meteor. He reached out and pulled the slowly falling red lantern in front of him.

Poof.

The lantern goes out.

Chen Qingyan frowned, roughly tore open the lantern shell, and pulled out a thick red candle from inside.

The fire on the candle has gone out.

But when Chen Qingyan held the candle, the information displayed in the practice room made his expression change.

He immediately took out his communicator and sent emergency instructions to the martial arts disciples, the mayor and other key figures who maintained order in Shenhai City.

Three seconds later, Shenhai City's air defense siren sounded.

At the same time, police officers stationed across the city, Chen Qingyan's newly recruited members of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, and students assigned from the martial arts hall showed up one after another and mobilized to evacuate the crowds outside.

When the air defense siren sounded, Chen Qingyan had already seen red and white lanterns colliding together. After a burst of red and white light flashed, the two lanterns merged together.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

puff.

The candlelight went out.

The lantern broke, and a monster as tall as two stories fell from the lantern.

The further it fell, the more eerie and terrifying its shape became.

Like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.

This scene was seen by many people, and panic began to spread.

Because there are too many floating lanterns in the sky over the city.

Just when the ghost was about to land, a sound broke through the sky in the distance, and then there were layers of sonic boom-like roars galloping past.

Snap.

Directly below the ghost, pedestrians running in panic on the street, their heads buzzing, heard a strong noise like a low-altitude fighter jet that quickly faded away, and then they saw black rain falling from the sky, and a large amount of unknown black slime scattered on the street. , between the building and the wall.

On the street, pedestrians stared blankly at the sky, watching the ghost that looked like a falling meteorite being wiped out of thin air by a fist print of compressed air.

At this time, more lanterns began to meet, and each one looked strange and ghostly, jumping out of the broken lanterns and falling towards the city like dumplings.

Chen Qingyan is hanging in the sky.

The star patterns all over his body twisted around, and he kept punching into the void. The powerful punches compressed the air pressure into vacuum cannon punches, obliterating each of the terrifying ghosts that were about to hit the ground.

Each of these monsters is equivalent to an evil beast.

Chen Qingyan's eyes were cold. The reason for this phenomenon was that there was obviously some powerful being who had targeted Shenhai City and was preparing to descend.

Shenhai City is no longer the quasi-first-tier city it was six months ago.

After absorbing the surrounding small towns and a large number of refugees from all over the world, the city's population exceeded tens of millions, so it was foreseeable that it would be selected.

It’s just that there are so many potential threats that we don’t even know which force is responsible for taking action this time.

"It seems that I was treated as a soft persimmon."

Chen Qingyan stepped in the air, and the blazing power of the stars distorted the air. Every punch he punched came with the real power of destroying everything, no matter whether the target was an invisible evil or a corrupt person who was the source of pollution, They all exploded with one punch.

With his current wisdom, in just a moment, he was able to capture the essence of reality from the limited doubts and chaos he faced.

This time, there is a high probability that someone chose the densely populated city he was guarding to take action. It was like the first volcanic eruption at the end of the world. Those unknown beings chose Shenhai.

Whether it's a coincidence or a conspiracy.

If you dare to reach out to him, you will pay the price.

This volcano cannot explode.

A long, curved trail cloud appeared in the sky, but it only took a short while before it was melted into a liquid state by the high temperature. As the mist steamed, Chen Qingyan was like a twisting and folding meteor, obliterating each lantern.

He single-handedly killed the impending disaster of destroying the city.

Before the catastrophe could occur, it was shattered into pieces by the impact.

However, things were not that simple. Just when Chen Qingyan killed all the ghosts and was about to destroy all the lanterns in one go, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky and the earth.

Chen Qingyan's movements froze, and his heart seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze.

crackle.

There was a loud bang.

As if roaring from eternity, heaven and earth clashed.

Louder than thunder, greater than hurricanes, deeper than oceans...

A desolation, like the cold moonlight, enveloped the sea.

A touch of deathly silence blends into despair, like the song that sings loudly, spreading in the air and permeating the shadows.

As soon as he turned white, his skin was wrinkled and stuck together like a beluga whale, six demon-like arms as thick as a building, a body as big as an island, and a face covered with eyes as pale as dead fish. .

Once dark, there was a pool of mud bear made of dead branches stuck in the mud, with roots entangled with rotten leaves and glued together in one place. The black mud body that was constantly turning like a vortex was filled with ghosts rushing around, trying to break free, but that The arms, which were derived from nothingness and were mixed with mud, branches, leaves and carrion, kept trapping the ghosts in the whirlpool, preventing them from escaping forever.

One black,

One white.

Two giant ghosts that together could submerge the entire city arrived at the same time.

One high,

One low.

Caught in the middle was the tiny human who dared to look directly at them.

Chen Qingyan stood proudly in the void, and the star patterns on his body were constantly generating like formulas, quickly forming constellations, as if they were alive, rotating so frequently that they were almost out of body.

The clothes on his body were burned into smoke by the high temperature, and his bare feet were only protected by a pair of large pants.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the thunder flashed out.

Unknowingly, a huge mine field was formed, and it was driven, rotated, and gathered by inexplicable power, as if something was brewing.