The foothills of Jade Mountain, which had been busy for half a month, were deserted.
Tens of thousands of construction site workers were evacuated.
At the foot of the huge emerald mountain, no birds can live in the trees, and not even a flying insect can be seen.
The wind was blowing, and the weather was sultry and depressing.
"Boom!"
A muffled thunder sounded in the distant sky.
It seems to be a sign that the sultry heat of summer is about to break away.
After the thunder sounded, dark clouds began to drift slowly from a distance, and within two hours, they enveloped the sky above the entire Nandu City. The dripping raindrops fell, splashing heat waves on the ground, and spread throughout the city.
In the sky above, there were inexplicable airflow scenes.
The rain kept falling, but not heavily.
The sweltering heat of Nandu's reinforced concrete city has been dissipated, but I still don't feel particularly cool.
"Boom!"
after an hour.
There was another muffled thunder, exploding in the sky above the foothills of Emerald Mountain.
A group of clouds, far denser than other dark clouds, began to swirl and condense over the foothills of the Emerald Mountains.
More and more dark clouds gathered, gradually forming an eye of storm over the foothills, mixed with lightning and thunder, slowly covering the entire emerald foothills.
Mid-level villa!
Everyone in the room was sitting on chairs, their faces as sinking as water.
Song Jianqiu, Zhao Lian'er, Liu Qingqing, and Zhao Wanzi sat in silence.
The strong air pressure builds up, making the atmosphere in the room so dense that it cannot be resolved.
The four of them have been sitting here since morning, maintaining the same posture until now.
Finally, when the muffled thunder continued to explode, the sky outside became so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three unhurried knocks on the door reached the ears of the four people.
"finally come……"
Liu Qingqing took a deep breath.
Even Liu Qingqing could clearly feel the evil energy outside the door.
The evil energy was so strong that it was like an abyss that could not be tested at all. It was so strong that it just stayed at the door, but it could still cause huge pressure to everyone in the room.
The villa door opens.
A middle-aged woman walked in slowly.
This woman looks to be fifty years old, but her skin is as white as cream and she is wearing a black veil. She looks extremely ordinary and has no characteristics...
Just that face of hers!
When they noticed the woman's face, not only Liu Qingqing, but also Zhao Wanzi and others couldn't help but gasp!
What a put together face that is.
The facial features range from old people to young people, and everything is included!
Moreover, it is irregularly shaped and densely covered on her face, making people’s scalp numb just by looking at it! It’s so creepy!
This is the half-step demon god Wuntaklin who lived by piecing together the corpses of other evil gods after death!
After Anhui Takelin walked into the house, she scanned the people in the house with a faint gaze. Her twisted face showed no expression at all.
Moreover, the position and direction in which each eye looks is completely different.
She seemed to have returned to her own home, without the slightest nervousness or mood swings, and smiled softly: "Jie Jie, Lu Fan doesn't dare to show up by himself, are you afraid that the four of you will come and die?"
Then, when her eyes focused on Zhao Lian'er, she suddenly smiled: "So it's you."
"Yesterday afternoon, the person who tried to fight me with your breath was you, right?"
"He is actually a monk from an overseas fairyland..."
"It turns out that the person who ran away in the middle of the confrontation with me yesterday was you."
Zhao Lian'er laughed mockingly: "You are really cunning. If you hadn't greased your feet and escaped in time, you would have been a real corpse at this moment, right?"
