Back at the shed, Bao Ye teleported to the senior slave dormitory area in Nancheng while everyone was eating.
On the periphery of the dormitory area, many places were bombed into rubble, and senior slaves were afraid of being struck by lightning, so they hid in the building and could not come out.
Baoye stood on the roof and saw the intact dormitory area. He was a little relieved, but safety is only temporary, and lightning may hit here at any time.
He looked around the dormitory area and decided to set up a barrier here.
"Ugly slave?" Tang Kaiji, who was standing by the window of the conference room on the third floor opposite, originally wanted to see the situation of lightning, but when he lifted it up, he saw a figure on the roof. Under the lighting of lightning, he saw a familiar picture ugly face. However, when he wanted to see clearly, the figure on the roof disappeared.
"Kaiji, what did you say?" The thunder was so loud that Pu He only heard Tang Kaiji speak, but he didn't understand what he said.
Tang Kaiji looked at the roof on the opposite side and took a closer look, making sure that no one turned his head and said, "I didn't say anything."
Now that there is thunder and lightning, it is impossible for the ugly slave to appear here. He must have misunderstood it just now.
Jin Lingrui, who was smoking by the old side of the meeting, raised his eyelids to look at the roof opposite, and then took a breath and exhaled the smoke.
Zisang Yanruo, who was sitting in front of the other window, put her chin on her hands and looked at the roof of the opposite building with a grin. A few minutes later, she saw that the sky in the dormitory area was covered with a thin film of white light, which soon disappeared again. on the sky.
"Wow—" She looked at the sky in surprise. If she was not mistaken, it was a defensive barrier that could withstand the thunder and lightning of the gods.
Who is protecting the barrier they set up
Zisang Yanruo's first thought thought of the Bao Ye she saw just now, he must be right, I really didn't expect him, a low-level slave, to be so powerful.
"Hee hee, I'll just say he's a good guy."
Zisang Yanruo shook her feet happily because she had a pair of discerning eyes.
On the edge of the dormitory, Bao Ye looked up at the sky and muttered, "The lightning strike shouldn't be able to get in."
Even a middle-level god would have to waste a bit of strength to break through the formation he arranged.
"The arrangement is good."
Suddenly, a sexy and lazy voice sounded behind Bao Ye.
Bao Ye was startled, turned around quickly, and saw the enchanting handsome face through the light of lightning, he gave the other person an angry look: "Master Dongling, do you know that people will scare people to death, if gods scare slaves, The soul of a slave will never be supernatural, so please appear normally next time."
Dong Ling Ce raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "What kind of appearance is normal?"
Bao Ye pointed to the lightning in front of him and said, "Like lightning, it fell from the sky in my sight."
It's better to throw a dog and eat shit, or fall to his death in front of him.
Dong Lingce looked at Bao Ye with a funny look, and Gu Zuo murmured seriously, "I've never used such a 'normal' way of playing. If you have a chance, I'll try it with the way you said."
Bao Ye's mouth twitched: "Remember not to hit me on the head."
Dong Lingce laughed softly, turned the subject and asked, "Are you here to set up a barrier? Who are you protecting?"
"Of course it's to protect my elder brother Jin Lingrui." Bao Ye wouldn't let the mentally ill know who he cared about.
"Really?" Dong Lingce couldn't believe it: "Why do I feel like you are protecting that person named Xiao Ji?"
Bao Ye looked calm: "You are the master, whoever you say is."
Dong Lingce sneered lightly, raised his right index finger, and then a lightning bolt appeared on his finger, making a hissing electric shock.