Section 514
Everything within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be just an phantom of the past, completely disappearing!
"The sky is falling, the sky is really falling~"! "
"No! How is this possible?"
"Little Saint? Where is the Little Saint?!"
...
Staring blankly at the unbelievable scene in front of them, everyone collapsed completely. The former masters climbed up from the ruins like beggars, as if they were looking for their own gods, shouting heartbreakingly over and over again. .
Such a huge change here naturally shocked the entire Kyushu, and even the entire world!
"Damn it, how is this kind of value possible? Hurry! Prepare fighter planes quickly. I want to report this news to the leader immediately. From the direction of Changbai Mountain in Kyushu, a terrifying energy suddenly burst out!"
"Axi, how is this possible? Is there really a giant dragon in Kyushu and it has awakened?"
"Fake Fake! I don't care what method you use, I must know the latest news in Kyushu!"
...
Thousands of miles away, as the nearest mainland of Kyushu, various regions across the country seemed to have experienced a violent earthquake at that moment.
In the Bauhinia Conference Room of the Imperial Capital, when the vibration dared to come from far away, all the giants stood up with solemn expressions and looked out the window in silence for a long time.
The eyes were full of fear and some unknown expectation.
At the same time, in the palace where Jiang Yan was located.
All the girls were shocked out of the room by the inexplicable shock and gathered in the lobby, their eyes filled with doubts and horror.
"Sister Weiran, what happened? Is it an earthquake? I don't know why, but I always have an unknown premonition."
After putting on her coat, Ye Qingqing asked with some bad temper, but the other girls nodded in unison.
"Yeah, I also feel flustered for no reason, as if I'm blocked."
"This is the imperial capital, how could an earthquake happen here?"
".ˇDid another ghost appear in the imperial capital to do evil?"
"This feeling is very bad!"
"No rush, I'll call the laboratory and ask. There should be any latest news there."
...
Everyone talked and cared about each other, but found that everyone had an unknown premonition. It was obvious that they were not ordinary people. Under Jiang Yan's promotion card, there were several masters of the Light Fairy Realm.
But everyone had the same feeling, and everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.
"No, the connection with Yunling World has suddenly become much weaker. There is something wrong with Jiang Yan!"
However, at this moment, Shao Siming suddenly appeared like an elf stepping on the moon, his pretty face under the veil was pale, and (Zhao Dehao's) eyes that had always been smooth in the ancient well began to flash continuously.
No one didn't believe what Shao Siming said. Even Jiang Weiran knew that this mysterious girl was also his brother's woman, and she was mainly in charge of the running of the underworld in Yunling World.
Without any hesitation immediately, he hurried back to his room and changed his clothes. He couldn't help but said in a panic: "Wait, I'll go to the headquarters to ask about the situation. Xiao Yan was invited by Jasang. They must know where he went. !”
"Let's go too!"
The rest of the girls could not sit still, so they shouted in a hurry. After changing into their pajamas, they did not care about shocking the world, showing their own terrifying aura, like a colorful stream of light, flying towards the headquarters of the Imperial Capital Special Task Force.
437 With my last breath, I will definitely invite the little saint out
"Bang!"
"What? How is this possible?!"
"Made, Wang Aihua, please tell your employer clearly, are you all a bunch of pigs? With so many pairs of eyes watching, how could the little saint disappear!"
...
In the conference hall of the Imperial Capital Special Task Force Headquarters, an old man was standing at the front. His whole body seemed to be shaking due to the huge anger. The specially made conference table in front of him could directly receive messages and perform 3D interpretation. It was obviously completely scrapped.
Even now, there are still sizzling electric sparks and black smoke, and a teacup is directly embedded in it.
Although he looks like an ordinary old man, he is actually a super giant who walked out of the Bauhinia conference room. In the true sense, a giant who stomps his feet can cause earthquakes throughout Kyushu!
However, in the face of his angry questioning, Wang Aihua and all the survivors in Yundingtian Palace 713 stood aside with sad faces, their lowered eyes full of sadness and helplessness.
Facing the old man's scolding and scolding, no one dared to explain anything for a long time.
Because all the explanations given now are feeble!
However, this is the fact. After they were sent away by Jiang Yan, the entire Sansheng Mountain was blown up, and the entire area within a hundred miles turned into a huge pit.
But even if they jumped down and dug three feet into the deep pit to search, they couldn't find even a trace.
The little saint seemed to have completely evaporated with the explosion!
"Please punish me, chief! Before I die, even if I take my last breath, I will definitely find the little saint!"
In the end, Wang Aihua raised his head sadly. His whole body seemed to be dozens of years older, and his eyes were red, but full of determination.
"And us, even if we die, we will definitely find the little saint!"
As his words fell, dozens of masters behind him also raised their eyes and shouted in unison. The fists clenched under the body, the flesh and blood punctured by nails, had already been left on the ground with blood!
"Jingle Bell......"
Looking at them, the old man raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when the phone in his arms suddenly rang.
After he reluctantly took it out and connected it, his face became even more ugly for a while.
He roared angrily: "The jerk! They all crowded over when they smelled something fishy, right? Brother Ge, okay, just let me go and receive them, the jerk!"
"Snapped!"
After he cursed angrily, he hung up the phone, and then he smashed the elderly phone that he had been using for several years and was reluctant to replace to pieces!
He raised his dark forehead and said: "I know that many of you here are outsiders and people from the hidden sect, but I hope that not a word of what I said today can be leaked. Otherwise, even if your sect has the King of Heaven in charge, labor and management will all Twist off your head and use it as a chamber pot! Do you understand?"
"Listen clearly!"
An old man, still an ordinary person, cursed so domineeringly in front of such a group of top experts from all over the world that he even poked their foreheads with his fingers.
But everyone present showed no sign of looking down upon him, and even shivered under his scolding, and responded in unison.
Although this old man is just an ordinary person, the aura and murderous intent on his body cannot be explained by a simple sentence of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
This is what exists in the Bauhinia Conference Room!
The old man left quickly, still cursing all the way, obviously going to do something he was extremely reluctant and angry about, but had to do.
After the old man left, the sad and lonely atmosphere in the conference room did not ease at all, but became even more depressed.
Finally, a doorman from outside suddenly walked in and whispered something in Jasang's ear, which made Jasang's expression become even more sad.
Finally, he sighed and said, "Mr. Wang, it's Team Leader Jiang and the others who are here. They want to... want to ask for news about the little saint."
After saying that, he reminded Wang Aihua: "They are all the dear relatives of the little saint, we..."
Except for a few people, everyone knew who Jassan was talking about. Their faces also became paler, but they fell silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
Finally, Wang Aihua sighed: "Tell them the truth, they have the right to know the truth, and they have the right to make any accusations against us!"
As a veteran, Wang Aihua finally made a decision.
Soon Jiang Weiran and others were welcomed in. When they felt the dull atmosphere, they felt something was wrong. After hearing the news, it was like a bolt from the blue and almost fainted!
"No, this is impossible. How could brother Jiang Yan be missing?"
"Jasang, tell me the truth, where is Xiao Yan!"
"Ooooooo, no, I have to go find him!"
...
No matter how strong and outstanding the girls were on weekdays, after hearing the news, they were completely panicked, and their tears fell down like broken threads. This sad scene made the masters present even more excited. Silence and increasing self-blame.
438 Jealous Jiang Weiran, brother, you are hooking up with a girl again!
"Okay, everyone, be quiet, he's not dead yet."
However, at this moment, the figure of Shao Siming suddenly appeared in front of the girls and said very calmly, making everyone startled.
"What? Are you telling the truth? Do you know where the little saint is?"
Jasang couldn't help but rush forward and asked excitedly.
He actually knows Shao Siming. After all, he has met him many times, and Shao Siming also took action on behalf of Jiang Yan back then. He has always kept in mind the people who have contributed to the people of Jiuzhou -!
"Sister Xiaoyi, are you telling the truth? Is Brother Jiang Yan really okay?"
Liu Qinghang wiped away the blurred tears from the corners of his eyes and couldn't help but ask.
With a wave of his hand, a touch of emerald green power blew gently, healing the red and swollen corners of everyone's eyes. Young Siming said calmly: "I have a contract with him. Once he dies, I will naturally notice it and come with you." , Just confirm the news.”
"Great! If Xiaoyi says so, then there will be absolutely no problem!"
Jiang Weiran also hurriedly put away the sadness in his eyes and couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Hahaha, Mad, I'm just saying, we scum are not dead, how could something happen to the little saint?"