Demon Change the Earth

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The rain was still falling and lasted till dawn.

The stagnant water of the city has overflowed the roads, filled bridges and tunnels, and merged into all low-lying areas.

The misty spiritual light has disappeared, and the water has become normal water, and instead the spiritual concentration has soared in a very short period of time.

The old city is full of dangers. Vehicles are advancing in high spiritual concentration and stagnant water, and there are disaster relief vehicles everywhere rushing to rescue locations. Fortunately, the embankment of Jiangcheng is far away from the city, and it has undergone strict defense with blocking agents. I still insisted on staying so far.

But it cannot last forever.

There is no way to stop the heavy rain. Only when the underground spiritual guiding project is fully completed can the soaring spiritual concentration lead to the old city.

Ma Liang found the emergency command center, that is to say.

He needs cooperation, full cooperation, race against time, at all costs.

The senior officials in Jiangcheng saw him with a light and shadow effect. Even in such a busy and burnt forehead, they were just as surprised and confused as the people outside.

"Sorry, I can't help myself!"

Ma Liang said so.

This voice brought spiritual magic, with a strange rhythmic fluctuation, and calmed everyone's emotions in time.

The conversation begins.

Ma Liang told them his requirements and reasons, and pointed out that in such a high concentration, it is dangerous. Only by guiding the spirituality out first can the rescue and disaster relief be able to cure the root cause, otherwise, any measures will be of no avail.

"How much spiritual concentration is now!"

"...I, I will ask now."

"What do you eat, such a big thing, you actually..."

"Secretary Gao, now is not the time to be held accountable."

"Hurry up!"

Two minutes later, the secretary rushed back in embarrassment and shouted in a tone-shifted voice: "High, Secretary Gao, it's not good. The concentration of most of the detection points is already 3.8, and the concentration of some of the monitoring points has exceeded 4."

"what!?"

The spiritual concentration 4 is a dangerous value beyond the effect of the blocking agent, and everyone at the scene knows what it means.

It means that the city will be eroded in a very short time, and countless silver flowers will emerge from the deep steel forest. Its texture and density will become extremely fragile, and it will not be able to support its total amount. The taller the building, the more It is easy to collapse, and once it collapses, it will be a disaster that will affect the entire city.

In contrast, floods and the like are all the threats behind, and once they exceed 4, they are all over.

In this way, Ma Liang's solution is simply the only life-saving straw, and the response and determination he received are naturally unprecedentedly firm.

When Ma Liang went out in a very windy manner, all the officials up and down were dispatched. The helicopter group took off under dangerous and extreme conditions. The garrison, armed police, and tens of thousands of civil servants left the rescue scene, leaving one behind. A person who yelled at the unknown situation.

It's not enough just to disperse.

The sirens representing the most critical sounding sounded, and the people standing in the water pool were surprised to find that the people who had just left had returned. A simple situation showed that a large number of young men and women were temporarily recruited. If they disagree, they are severe enough. Shocking warning.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, the huge human and material resources were mobilized. Everyone moved forward in embarrassment in the water and heavy rain, holding simple tools, digging the road, tearing down the building, and burying the hair of mithril.

A drawing enveloping the entire old city, densely densely formed into a grid of nerve fibers, the supply of mithril was tight, and Ma Liang personally stepped down, casting spells, casting spells, without money or death.

The precious metals pulled from the vaults of major banks were melted in smelting furnaces by tons and tons. Hundreds of forgers went all out. The forging workshop could not accommodate them, so they set up a pergola in the open air, and many furnaces were exposed to the rain. in.

"...Head, the underground can't hold on!"

"What, you are optimistic about this, I will come as I go!"

Ma Liang rushed to the scene where Anna was monitoring. The torrent of water had already overflowed to his chest, and the rain permeated from the ground constantly. No matter how hard Anna and the others worked, it was a drop in the bucket.

"No more!" Anna shook her head sadly, "Let's do it again later!"

How could it not work! ?

Hundreds of thousands of people above are racing against time.

The entire city, the lives of hundreds of millions of people!

Doesn't it work?

Who said that, who dares!

Ma Liang's soaring spiritual stimulus consciousness was a little unconscious, and under his furious rage, the light and shadow all over his body suddenly burned like flames.

Without a word, he flew up, rushed to the mouth of the well like a glimpse of light, and then ascended.

Like a cannonball, it rushed up from the mouth of the well, faced the rain curtain, and came into the air.

Then start chanting!

The spell foretells from the very beginning that this is a spell casting with an impact area beyond imagination.

It is because every corner of the city hears an angry voice.

People raised their heads subconsciously, and found nothing, they thought it was an illusion.

However, from the moment the first sound of the spell, the flow of air changed.

In the air, Ma Liang’s arms turned into "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands", and the afterimages remained on the trajectory of the movement. The soaring spirituality in the body found a huge catharsis, and the phantom wings and light and shadow effects of pulling the wind disappeared. Ma Liang also regained consciousness.

As soon as I woke up and realized what I was doing, my scalp became numb, and I subconsciously gave birth to the thought of giving up halfway.

But, this rain curtain ~www.ltnovel.com~this city, these creatures!

The imminent issue of acting and promotion, every dangerous situation on the ground...

Is there a way out?

Of course there is.

Summon the magic pen!

But can he do it?

Can't!

In contrast, it is better to give it a try, try to invoke the spiritual power of heaven and earth to accomplish a miraculous feat.

But can ants carry a mountain?

I am afraid that less than half of the process, the spirituality in his body will be drained.

Calm down, calm down, come a little bit, don't be reckless!

As a result, the frequency of the arm dance slowed down, and the spell changed from rush to incomparable. If the people on the ground could hear nothing, they were attracted by the intense rescue and engineering.

A sage said that if you give me a fulcrum, I can lift the earth.

Ma Liang was doing the same thing. Under normal circumstances, it would never, impossible, to do.

Stop this rain curtain, control the unimaginable water, and ensure the formation of the underground main body and the spiritual network on the city.

after an hour!

People noticed that the rain has become smaller.

Everyone thought this was a normal scene, and no one saw the weirdness becoming more and more obvious in the sky.

Two hours later, the downpour turned into drizzle. A person who inadvertently looked up at the sky found a "lake" flowing in the sky!

With this look, he rubbed his eyes, then pointed at the sky with his mouth open, **** ho **** a few times, and attracted the attention of the people around him.

One minute later!

OMG!

At this time, the mysterious and elusive spell suddenly "bigger", and people suddenly discovered that a huge figure stood in the middle of the water wave, with incomprehensible marks on both hands.

"Regiment, head!"

"Dad, dad, dad is mighty, mighty!!"

"Oh my God, is this still a human?"