If anyone on this city wall would feel panic when faced with such a situation, Lu Jiuque would not be surprised.
But no matter who it is, this person alone cannot be Wu Ma Jian!
As the guardian of the Four Realms City, Wuma Jian is the backbone of this dazzling human city. There should be no one who understands the power of the ancient ruins of the Four Realms City better than him.
Di Shifang said that if this formation cannot be broken, it will definitely not be broken. So what is he afraid of? What is he fearing in his heart
Lu Jiuque was extremely puzzled and had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Could it be that there are some secrets in the formation of the Four Realms City that even the Emperor Shifang doesn't know
no!
She needs to ask clearly!
Lu Jiuque jumped down from Xiao Xiao's palm and quickly walked to Wuma Jian's side. At this moment, the first wave of magical beasts' innate magical powers had been assembled. Under the roar of the beast king, they destroyed the dead with the force of a wild flow. Impact on the protective formation of Sijing City!
"Boom—"
The speed was so fast that it caught people off guard. Lu Jiuque felt as if the world was spinning and the whole world was being turned upside down.
However, the Wu Ma Sword in her eyes not only lacked the composure of a peerless master, but also lost its center of gravity, and was thrown away like a helpless person.
A scream belonging to a woman suddenly rang out among the roaring sound.
Sharp and alarming.
When Lu Jiuque saw this, he reached out and grabbed Wuma Jian's hand without even having time to think about it!
His arms, which looked extremely strong and strong, were actually slender and smoother than the girl's wrists when Lu Jiuque took them into his hands.
Damn it!
How is this going? !
Lu Jiuque looked confused, but she didn't have time to think, so she could only pull the Wu Ma Sword back to her side first.
In an instant, the entire Four Realms City suddenly trembled, and the hard and solid earth was torn into pieces by this force. It was as fragile as glass, bursting, and collapsing!
The huge clods of soil were blown up by the strong wind and turned into pieces of floating, broken light and shadow, which continued to intertwine and extend in the eyes of everyone.
The next moment, the floating continent was burned by flames again, and was shattered into ashes inch by inch in the endless, scorching light.
Everything around them turned into illusion, and the only surviving city of Four Realms turned into an isolated island in the torrent in the blink of an eye!
Everything that everyone could see disappeared...
They were powerless to stop or change, they could only watch helplessly as the town they were proud of rolled like a stone in the rapids.
Small, helpless, fragile, unbearable... even the next moment, destruction, death...
The power of the beasts!
They are simply unstoppable!
What's even more frightening is that after experiencing the impact of that one, Sijing City began to shake violently, and many weak people were violently thrown out. It was like a "rain of people" falling from the ground to the sky!
There were more people who collapsed on the ground, clinging to objects around them that could anchor them, with lifeless eyes wide open, staring into the distance for a moment, until someone's body passed directly through them. He fell into the ancient formation and fell into the lingering power of the innate magical power that was still rising and falling. With a "bang", it turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Wow..."
His limbs were torn apart, his internal organs were all burned, like mayfly dust, unable to trace, and he left the scene dimly.
People stared at the deaths of their companions who were thrown out, as if they were staring at a tragic apocalypse...