The first block of Jing'an City.
At the foundation, Cen Qiyun comforts many ordinary believers who have been redeemed, as well as some ordinary people occasionally sent by Zhu Hongyu.
"Don't be afraid, my Lord..."
She suddenly turned to the northwest. Of course, she couldn't see anything through the thick wall, but she could feel it.
"My Lord..." Her face was filled with joy as she knelt devoutly, "Praise the salvation!"
Many ordinary believers who did not understand the situation knelt down and praised salvation.
The others, the ordinary people who were brought here by Zhu Hongyu and were still in shock, looked at the scene in confusion.
Then, someone started it, but they all knelt slowly and spoke hesitantly, "Praise salvation?"
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In a residential building somewhere, Zhu Hongyu bent over and gasped.
In front of her lay the artist's body, and scattered on the ground were various marble fragments and human body puzzles.
She turned and looked at the three shivering girls in the corner and whispered softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
They were completely unaware of the intimidating effect that the colorful spiders crawling all over the ground could have on ordinary people.
Her expression changed, she looked towards the northwest, and murmured to herself: "My Lord..."
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The third block of Jing'an City.
After everyone was thrown out from the altar, they began to carry out various self-rescue measures.
When Tian Mo took off his tattered exoskeleton armor, half of his mechanical body was severely damaged and needed to be replaced later. Now he could only grit his teeth and move to Ye Linglan's side.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Ling Lan...are you okay?"
"Ahem..." A huge flower bud that rolled to the side opened up, revealing Ye Linglan's figure.
Her body was covered in sticky blue-red blood, and tiny spores were constantly repairing the wounds all over her body. She was sprouting all over.
"Not bad." She looked down at herself and said, "I'll just plant some seeds for myself when I get there."
As the blood light rose up, Tian Mo couldn't help but change his expression, and then he couldn't hide his joy: "My Lord... Praise the salvation!"
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Xu Qingsong dragged his tattered body out of the rubble and laughed:
"I just know it, I just know it!"
His withered face was filled with a clean and pure expression. "Praise the salvation!"
He remembered the warnings of others and did not look around, but just lowered his head slightly.
Then he saw Zhang Xizhuanger falling near him. The two of them... one of them seemed to have fainted.
Xu Qingsong slowly approached. There were still many people nearby who were affected by the will to kill, and he couldn't just leave them alone.
…
Li Yuhui's eye mask was worn crookedly, and he was struggling to dig Suo Mingcheng out from under the rubble.
Suo Mingcheng's spiritual and physical strength were greatly depleted. Now he couldn't even recover his body or escape. "Pull gently, pull gently, the ligament is broken... broken, broken..."
Li Hui glanced at the skeleton arm in his hand, threw it aside, thought for a while and picked it up again. It was more convenient to use this thing than to dig it out with his own hands.
He is tired too!
Suo Mingcheng said dissatisfiedly: "Take it easy, don't hurt my arm, I need to go back to work soon. By the way...is there really no potion to restore spiritual power?"
"No more... I drank it all before." Li Yuhui said weakly. As the blood rose, he tilted his head slightly and silently said in his heart: Praise the salvation!
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Li Hao picked up the broken sunglasses at his feet, which were still barely usable. He put them on the bridge of his nose and glanced sideways at the bloody body that was beginning to collapse inward.
The stillness over there left him a little confused.
Meng Yi just stayed there... What's the situation now?
Is salvation protecting His favored ones?
Or... is the Scarlet King... really working for redemption?
He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and began to look for the figure of Dawn Judgment.
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