Chapter 17 Antiques Pawnshop (13)

"But God is not..."

An archaeologist following behind them asked doubtfully, but before he could finish his words, the old men interrupted him with stern eyes.

"Let's go first."

Ignoring the previous topic, Wang Cheng took the lead and led everyone to walk under the light column.

At this time, Siming had been teleported to the vicinity of the main body again through the pure white space, and then used the shock value to slowly rise to the mid-air.

As he reached the highest point, the light column gradually changed from dense to sparse, and turned into light spots falling like raindrops and dissipating in the clouds. After the light completely dissipated, all eyes in the entire Xiangshan City were focused on the man in a black robe with snow-white hair hanging high in the sky.

The shocking value that had just turned into lightning and had reached the bottom began to rise wildly under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, starting from 500 and crossing the 50,000 mark in less than a minute.

Three, two, one.

With a few light steps that did not touch the ground, Siming opened his eyes with his sleeves fluttering, and stretched out his clenched hands towards the sun. Under the confused and curious gazes of everyone, Siming gently stretched out his hand and pointed to the distant center of the association.

"Thunder."

In an instant, the endless sky was lit up, and everyone's eye membranes were replaced by strange and unreasonable blue lightning. Their first reaction was to close their eyes, but they could not look away.

Then came the special effects of the plastic flowers. At the moment when the exciting lightning was about to burn out, dozens of dragons flew up from behind Siming. The air seemed to be filled with visible double images because of their violent actions.

Before everyone could react, the first giant dragon emerged from the endless cumulus clouds with the force of thunder and lightning, its whiskers flying, and roared towards the tall building.

The civilians living in the urban area were stunned, but more people who reacted quickly took out their newly purchased mobile phones to record this scene that broke common sense and cognition.

"Dragon, mom, it's a dragon!" The children playing outside did not understand the power of this picture, and pulled their parents to share it happily.

"What?" The mother, who was busy packing things, had to put down the things in her hands, walked out of the door while doting on her child, and then saw a scene that she would never forget.

The sky was full of lightning that looked like living creatures, and now it was madly rushing towards the association headquarters that was pressing down on them.

The dragon head exploded and destroyed the entire gorgeous and solid roof, and then other dragons rushed to other intact places.

Until the endless lightning enveloped the building, in less than five minutes, the building that was once a towering mountain in the eyes of the Xiangshan citizens collapsed into a pile of black ash and dust like charcoal burned by a fire.

After confirming that the association center had completely collapsed, these thunder dragons began to wander over the city again, destroying all the buildings related to the association.

"Impossible! That's the Security Foundation. Who is he and how can he have such a powerful talent?!"

"I know him, but isn't he the owner of a store? Did he use alchemy products..."

"Why is he looking towards the civilian area? He doesn't want to destroy the entire Xiangshan... Should we run?"

"What a scary look! He's crazy."

"No, look, he seems to be falling!!"

The existence that was originally suspended in the sky and fully displayed his talent fell. This was undoubtedly a signal - his talent energy was exhausted. He survived the attack just now. The members of the association hiding in various places noticed this.

Some people dare not take risks, but more are greedy. Those who knew about the association's plan today all had the idea of ​​​​a mantis catching a cicada while the oriole is waiting behind, and headed in that direction.

Zhou Ye's connection with Siming was broken, and at this moment, only the main body was perceived.

"Plastic Flower?"

"Ah Zhou Zhou..." The voice of Plastic Flower was quite guilty. "It seems that the shock value of entering and exiting instantly was too much, and the clay was not flexible enough, so it cracked."

"But it doesn't matter! You go over now and make a little contact with it, and I can charge it in. It's as simple as magnetic charging, and it can recover slowly."

Then the two were silent. It is known that Zhou is not a clay product, and cannot be transported using a sandbox. Before, it relied on a vest as a medium. The projector is really a projection and cannot touch real objects unless it is in a whole projection scene.

He himself was a patient with lower limb mobility, and now he was even covered in blood.

After a while, Zhou Ye saw the wheel of the wheelchair he had originally placed turned twice, making a squeaking sound.

The voice of Plastic Flower rang in his ears: "I have little influence on you, and this is the best I can do..."

Zhou Ye, who had been in a very depressed mood recently, couldn't help laughing out loud. Unlike a polite laugh, he was really happy at this moment.

While laughing, he comforted Plastic Flower: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

Zhou Ye touched the ring on his hand and entered the pure white space. He felt distressed and used the amazing value to redeem a one-time cleaning, and changed his clothes by the way.

After making sure that everything was fine, he determined the direction on the sand table and began to push the wheelchair.

He avoided the main road and went to the small square where Siming landed from the path.

He hadn't pushed a wheelchair by himself for a long time, and his first thought was that it was surprisingly not that difficult to push. He hurried all the way and finally arrived nearby ten minutes later.

The out-of-control Siming stood motionless in the middle of the small square like an idle and outdated doll. Uncontrolled lightning and thunder violently entangled his body. The surrounding vegetation struggled in the intersection of water and electricity, sometimes burning and sometimes extinguishing.

The place was already crowded, but they did not dare to cross the line. Instead, they stood on the periphery and looked around, expecting that a fool would rush up.

The law enforcement team representing the nobility was hiding in the crowd at this moment, and did not or did not dare to step forward to offend.

When the Siming vest sensed the main body approaching, it subconsciously raised its head and looked in that direction. At this moment, his movements were sluggish, and his face seemed to be angry with someone, deliberately not looking at him.

Everyone was frightened by the cold eyes that passed by and dared not speak, but following Siming's line of sight, they saw a young man who was slowly pushing a wheelchair over.

The young man was wearing the most ordinary high-necked home clothes with neatly buttoned corners. He was soft and tight against his cheeks, his eyebrows were pressed down, and his dark pupils were full of worry.

The sound of cars reverberated in this small square again and again, and the aunt who was watching and recording with her mobile phone shouted to Zhou Ye: "Don't go over there, young man, that person is very dangerous!"

Although the association members who were watching the scene were expecting some fools to rush up and test him, they were not optimistic about this sickly young man pushing a wheelchair.

Under the worried, despised, and nervous gazes of passers-by, he passed the lightning unscathed, and the wheelchair quickly approached Siming, who was more than twice his height.

Then, with his thin hands, he gently pulled the other's sleeve and shook it.

"Go back?"

Everyone instantly turned their eyes to the devil-like existence, only to see that the man did not react at all. They were afraid that it was the calm before the storm.

The young man did not care, but took the initiative to shake his hand. When he saw the moment of action, some people on the scene even panicked and wanted to escape.

But after the two people's hands met, all the imagined actions, such as attack and rebuke, did not appear.

The extremely powerful man surrounded by lightning just blinked lightly after being held by the master, and then lowered his head like a beast being appeased.

"It's over!" The timid ones covered their eyes, trying to escape the bloody scene that followed.

Seeing Siming kneeling on one knee, he slowly leaned his upper body on the soft shoulder of the master, rubbing his head, as if sensing something, or sniffing.

After a long time, he raised the well-protected vegetables he had just bought in the supermarket in his hand, and said to Zhou Ye: "It's my fault that I took the initiative and caused you to miss lunch."

"I'm just too scared." Afraid that they would really hurt you.

The law enforcement team was shocked when they heard him say this, my God.

You mean too scared? First you summoned a lightning column to bombard the houses, and then you mobilized your talent to manifest a thunder dragon to directly destroy all the security funds in Xiangshan?

What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that we will be killed by you?

The moment he said that, many people who were not afraid of being seen by him at the outermost circle could not help but roll their eyes.

"Those people told me that they wanted to kill you..." After saying this, he relaxed his embrace slightly, tilted his head to look at Zhou Ye, as if to confirm his existence.

"And I also controlled the strength, so there shouldn't be too many people injured." At this point, Siming's expression of grievance that anyone could see was swept away.

The arrogant expression on his face reappeared, and the corners of his mouth jumped up. He said with disdain: "The buildings here are too fragile. In the mainland where I live, this tiny attack..."

But before he finished speaking, Zhou Ye covered his mouth in his arms.

It's okay, now I just need to reveal a little bit, and they will notice it.

"Go back quickly, I'm not angry..." Zhou Ye's face was panicked and everyone could see it. He glanced at everyone with his harmless eyes, and then pulled the person who was the source of fear for everyone away.

No one dared to chase them, and the storm subsided, but the storm behind was much bigger than the scene.

"He is a human." Wang Cheng shook his head gently at Zhong Liu. "We misunderstood him. He is just a slightly stronger talent. He still has feelings and knows how to protect the existence he cherishes."

"He said he lives in the mainland?" Zhong Liu's focus has already turned to other places. He frowned and looked at the two people who were walking away.