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Chapter 897:Sign of Providence

Many people look at the shaky house and cry.

Not because of fear, but because of pain.

If it collapses, how much will it cost to rebuild?

Especially those who have just rested their houses, it is even more angry and frustrated that the curse is up to God.

But for their curses, it seems that God gave a more drastic response.

Even ordinary people who have never practiced can feel a destructive force that seems to be breaking free from prison.

The crying and the curse stopped.

People who were wet by the heavy rains began to flee the city.

This is a very natural instinct, so as not to be injured by the brick and stone beams of the collapsed house, not to mention the long mausoleum so many hidden in the rain and fog like a giant corner tower is also shaking uneasy.

“What does he want to do?”

The huge body of Hengshan Xuhou had fallen on the roof of one of the tallest buildings in his house, and he looked to the north of the city, although he could not perceive the specific location of Ding Ning, but the violent shaking of the roof at his feet, and the extremely dangerous breath, made him certain that all this could be Ding Ning.

Many powerful people who stood on the top of the rain like him had the same doubts at this time.

Changling this Xiongcheng has today's scale, can not be separated from the blood of those swordsmen in the Bashan sword field, since in Ding Ning's view, the city is so important, and even carries many of his pleasant and unpleasant memories, it is impossible to destroy it by hand.

What is he going to do?

Ding Ning quickly gave everyone the answer.

The collapse began to sound.

Those who had already stood in the open area were again dominated by despair and distress, and wept uncontrollably, but then they were shocked to find that the sound of collapse did not come from the city, but surrounded the city walls.

The rain is smaller.

The rain clouds in this majestic city were dispersed by a release of power.

Everyone looked at the huge walls that became clear because there was no rain curtain.

Shocked, they saw that the entire wall was beginning to collapse.

The huge stones began to crumble, and they kept jumping down from the walls.

It was only in a few breaths that the walls began to collapse, and even in this humid weather, the collapsed walls were still shrouded in dragon-like smoke.

The walls fell, but all the buildings in the city were safe.

However, the shocking things have not stopped.

Somewhere in the Great Tomb City, where the largest crowd gathers, the people gathered here find that the vibration of the ground beneath their feet has become more intense.

The ground began to crack.

People panicked and fled here.

But that destructive breath began to disappear, and the vibrations in the city began to disappear.

The whole city was quickly calmed down.

People look at the intact houses and the disappearing walls, and they are in a state of shock, but there is an indescribable joy.

Suddenly someone kept screaming.

It was someone who was on a high place to see the crack in the open-field campus.

There was a huge crack in the open space, and the rain accumulated on the ground fell into the depths of the ground along the edge of the ground, like a waterfall.

These criss-crossing cracks look down at the height, but it just formed six large characters "the death of the weapon, the world is happy."

The screams kept ringing.

More people came up high and saw such a handwriting.

"It must be the ghost of the Bashan Sword Field!"

Someone shouted in anger.

“The sword field?Do you see a sword?“Is that the wall, too?”

“Who can cut off all the walls in plain sight, and change the heavens and the earth, form such words, and not destroy our houses?”

“Are you a practitioner?Do you think you can do it?”

“This is God’s will!”

“Such a man, treacherous, even his wife is killed, can’t even God see it?”

"The soldiers are armed, the sergeants on the battlefield are unable to provide the necessities, and they have built such useless walls, now?"

However, the sound of anger was quickly drowned in more angry voices.

No one could have imagined that there would be so many such voices, without hesitation.

Many of the young officials of Changling are also mixed in the crowd, many of whom are still loyal to Yuanwu, but listening to such sounds, their bodies are getting colder and cold, and they do not remember the faces of those who are angry and scolding.

Because it seems that everyone is talking about the military.

At this time, they all seem too small.

In the Changling Palace, in front of a temple, several Huhai, who escaped from the palace, trembled with several palace women.

Even deep in the palace, he could vaguely hear the angry voices from all over the city.

He buried his head in the clothes of these maids, but at this time he did not feel that Yuanwu was his life-saving straw, but repeatedly said to himself in constant fear, telling why Zhao Gao disappeared, why not protect him by his side.

The whole city has become a sea of anger.

Ding Ning's carriage passed through the sea.

He began to rest in real peace.

The mood of such a city also took him many years ago.

Only before the DQin Dynasty and Han Zhao Wei really fought, especially before the first war with Zhao, this city had such an emotion.

Because before the rise of the sword field in Bashan, the army of the Dhexin Dynasty fought with Zhao in its own territory, ate a huge defeat and suffered more than 100,000 casualties.

When the Bashan sword field rose, the army of the DQin Dynasty began to fight back against Zhao with such emotions, and it was Zhao Wang who was restless.

And now what?

...

The palace was also shaken for a moment by the movement of the long mausoleum.

By the time the walls of the Changling collapsed, the palace had completely restored calm.

But in the black dormitory, Yuanwu's whole body is constantly trembling.

Not because of fear and shock, but before moving here, he could not control every flesh and blood trembling of his body.

It is a natural reaction that arises from the heart, but the unquenchable desire is not satisfied, and the body produces.

He was desperate for Zhao Gao's drug, but he had already realized that even if he could find Zhao Gao, he would never have been able to get it again.

He claims to be widowed, naturally very proud, and also thinks that he is the strongest will in the world, and his state of mind will not be shaken.

Now, however, dependence on the drug has begun to destroy his will.

In the constant trembling, he sometimes had a moment of taunting.

It seems that at this time in his body devouring his true yuan and will, not only the stars left to him by Zheng Sleeve, but also Ding Ning's real yuan, and countless small silkworms are biting him.

From time to time, his body was swollen in the air, and from time to time the ghosts of his former enemies, flying around him, laughing and whispering in his ear: "How long can you hide?"

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