Boom!
The ground shook for a while, as if an earthquake occurred from a hundred kilometers away. The sound was extremely dull, but the power was deafening, making people's eardrums hum.
But everyone who surrounded Tianlongsheng KTV almost immediately realized that this was not an earthquake, but a vibration from the mist!
"what is this……?!"
Director Zhang has no idea how many times he subconsciously asked this sentence, but no one can answer him!
Accompanied by the shaking and thunderous sound, the mist covering the KTV building suddenly erupted, and the mist spread to the entire block in an instant. Everyone was shocked to see that a strong fire burst out from the mist.
Subsequently, the fire dragon appeared!
"Roar!!"
The thick and hideous flame dragon flying across the sky soared into the sky. Under the gaze of at least thousands of people, it disintegrated and fell into fist-sized flames.
"Oh My God……"
"Meteor Flower Garden...Bah, it's a meteor shower!"
"God destroys the world..."
"What is this? What did I see? God!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, their feet seemed to be fixed in the distance, their necks stiff, and they watched the fire rain fall stupidly.
"What are you doing in a daze? Run!"
An old and majestic loud shout sounded, like Hong Zhong Dalu, awakening everyone.
For a time, the scene was chaotic, even the fighters who had undergone strict training felt swaying and quite at a loss at this moment.
Zhang Liqiang ran a few steps, and subconsciously looked at the old man who was making a warning sound. He was full of vigor when he saw him. No, it should be said that he was excited, his eyes glowing and he looked at the fireball falling from the sky.
"Chang!"
The divine sword was out of its sheath, the sword sounded crisply, and Zhang Qiang's whole body shook again. It seemed that only the old man and the divine sword in his hand were left in the world, and even the fire and rain were suppressed by the old man's limelight.
"My dear girl, I'm here to save you! Go away, don't keep me in the way!"
The childlike old man with a crane hair yelled like a childlike heart. He was thinking of a sword to cut into the sky, stopping all the fireballs, but suddenly realized that the thick fog was tossing again and gathered back near the KTV building. On the thick fog, there was a sizzling noise, which quickly dissipated.
"What, what?!"
Everyone was shocked. In less than three seconds, the rain of fire that seemed to destroy the sky and the earth was gone, making people wonder if it was an illusion just now!
"So strong, so weird thick fog!"
A brilliance flashed in the eyes of the old man with the sword, turning his head and shouting to Zhang Qiang and the others: "You all leave the neighborhood quickly, don't get close, lest the next fight will kill you!"
The battle in the Grandmaster Realm is enough to affect a distance of one kilometer, and the enemies inside must have the strength not to lose to the Grandmaster Realm!
Thinking of this, the old man with the sword became even more excited.
He has not competed against people of the same level for fifty years, and he has never fought against such a miraculous practitioner. The fighting spirit that has been silent for fifty years has exploded.
Just like his daughter.
"Old sir!"
Seeing the old man stepping inward, Zhang Qiang called him subconsciously: "Are you...? Ah, don't get me wrong, I don't want to stop you, but..."
How do you say this? Zhang Liqiang doesn't know who he is. If he asks, he must have a reply, right?
"I?"
The old man with the sword smiled heartily: "My name hasn't been used for a long time, and probably not many people know it. If someone asks, you just say the Guardian Sword, they will understand."
Protect the country magic sword!
Zhang Liqiang and others were frightened.
Although they have never heard of this name, the word "protecting the country" alone is enough to make people respectful!
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