Chapter 421: The Side of Justice

Xia Manman was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she instinctively began to resist such a crisis. For a moment, the power she burst out was much more energetic than the punishment team.

It was completely different from the aggressive and vigorous momentum of the punishment team when they beat their own people. When seeing this situation, Xia Manman was instinctively full of energy.

But... at the moment when she was completely wrapped by the tentacles, she was still stunned, and then she was completely swallowed inside and pulled out.

"Huh?"

The punishment team, including the Archbishop of Punishment, was also a little confused.

What's going on?

The enemy killed another enemy?

Boom!

But before he could think about it, the overwhelming strange power meandered and rushed towards them!

For a moment, the Archbishop of Punishment changed his face wildly.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Puff!

The strange tentacles were like sharp blades, overlapping and flying all over the sky. Either piercing or sweeping, almost crushing the past.

Puff!

The Archbishop of Punishment was immediately hit hard and almost died directly.

"Light!"

He tried his best to mobilize the power of the pure sunset, barely maintaining himself, and then before the strange power further invaded, he was desperately pulled out by the Punishment Squad.

"Retreat! Retreat!" He reiterated loudly again:

"Immediately notify the Dawn Legion to suppress! Go and seek abnormal attacks!"

"Yes!"

The people of the Punishment Court responded with a deafening sound, and retreated quickly for a while, feeling quite a bit of a fart.

"Wait... Archbishop, that Xia Manman..." The captain of the Punishment Squad suddenly remembered this key figure and asked worriedly.

"Why bother?" Archbishop Punishment spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his head: "We don't need to take action anymore. Will the Touch of the Ancient God let her go?"

"It's just..." Facing the full alert of the Dawn Fortress, Archbishop Punishment, who was safe again, chuckled: "It's just that there is some drama after all. She didn't die in our hands."

"She died in front of the enemy that Zhili had to face. At least she is much more honorable than that old guy Xia Tianan."

Boom!

All kinds of sounds rang out throughout the city, including abnormal fluctuations and characteristic influences, large-scale mobilization of the Dawn Legion and chaotic footsteps, which seemed to converge into a symphony for a while.

Shortly after the first round of abnormal power roared in, the defense light curtain of the entire Dawn Fortress opened, and the golden light shield that had only existed and sensed before enveloped the entire city.

Then, countless vast powers came from all directions and swept across the entire city.

The sky was full of strange phenomena, and a red and yellow force swept across the city, as if it had made the city's buildings move. It was the wave of the defense mechanism with the afterglow church in each city district as the center.

At the same time, another force came, dividing the whole city into small square areas one after another, just like a keyboard.

However, this is for faster partitioning and finding targets.

Afterwards, several waves with slightly inferior momentum, but overlapping together, the number is very objective, and there are also some strong waves that crushed into the misty antiques, and countless abnormal breaths fell from the sky.

Along with this vast attack, the strange tentacles in the misty antiques were strangled on the spot. But the touch of the ancient god disappeared, or it has never appeared.

Between heaven and earth, it returned to peace again.

Da Da Da!

Boom boom boom!

Amid the roar of vehicles and dense footsteps, a majestic figure heavily closed the car door.

"War Bishop!" The people of the Dawn Legion packed their bags, and the Dawn War Bishop nodded slightly as a greeting, then strode quickly to the outside of the foggy antiques and re-established the outer cordon.

Seeing the arrival of the Dawn War Bishop, the captain of the punishment team quietly glanced at the expression of his own archbishop, and then understood and attacked.

"What did you do! What did you do? Didn't you claim to be impregnable to the outside world for the three major fortresses?"

"Why, in broad daylight, such a critical strategic fortress would have a high-risk event of the touch of the ancient gods from the inside?"

"What are your people doing?"

The Dawn War Bishop glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and sneered.

No one knows when and how an accident will come, especially something like an abnormal disaster that is hard to prevent.

But if the people of the Tribunal were here, they would have been doing things in all directions... investigating the scene, tracking the target, analyzing the cause, looking for clues...

Instead of you running away like a bystander, and then standing there waiting for us to come, not only did you not know how to do such a simple thing as setting up a cordon to block the area, but you also took the opportunity to find reasons to hold the Tribunal accountable, so as to force the Tribunal to get a chance and infiltrate more into the Dawn Fortress.

He sighed and stepped into the Mist Antiques, leaving only confusion and worry about the future of the Sunset Cult.

He looked at the destroyed Mist Antiques, his face gloomy and ugly.

"Bishop Dawn, what should we do now? Aren't you still looking for an appraiser for the Mist Antiques..." A trusted subordinate of the Bishop of Dawn War asked with a little concern.

He waved his hand, and the subordinate stopped talking...

A corner of the Sunset Fortress.

More than ten minutes have passed since the incident of the Mist Antiques. After the first round of blockades and inspections, the block-like layers of blockades began to dissipate a little bit in each area.

The enemy has disappeared, but if this continues, it will cause panic among ordinary people.

And the abnormal power cannot withstand the consumption of constantly using abilities.

After putting Xia Manman down, Yelan leaned against the wall and shook her head gently.

"What do you think?"

"..." Xia Manman hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak. After a while, she finally clarified the situation a little bit.

For a moment, her expression became even weirder:

"How can you use the power of the Ancient God's Touch... You are not actually a traitor, working with the Ancient God's Touch, right?"

Yelan:.

"You are really a little expert in reasoning." Ye Lan rolled his eyes: "So what are you going to do, do justice for heaven and eliminate the big devil?"

Xia Manman:......

This time she was speechless again.

"That's not the case." Helpless, Xia Manman suddenly felt a little inferior.

"After all, there is no blood relationship. Even though I grew up in the same environment and was taught by words and deeds since childhood, but..." Xia Manman said this for the first time with her heart open:

"After all, I don't have the piety in my bones like they do."

Ye Lan listened to her words.

"Perhaps after staying with you for a long time, I discovered that God can actually be treated as a human being..."

"If I look at the pure setting sun from this perspective, as a god, He has no control over my life or death, and does not consider the life or death of my sister and father at all."

"On the contrary...you have been helping me and protecting everything I cherish."

"so……"

She smiled.

"If you are really on the Ancient God's Touch side, then I can already consider voting. I guess Xu Lezhang will consider it the same way."

Yelan:......

"It's not necessary to think so dangerously." Ye Lan smiled, with a kind of confidence deep in his heart:

"Standing on the side of justice will always end up on my side."