She knew very well that all conflicts were caused by Crocodile, but the two armies below had no idea about it.

Facing the thousands of troops fighting below, no one would care about her even if she shouted at the top of her lungs.

It's over. Is Abalastan, a city that has been inherited for thousands of years, destroyed today?

Weiwei, who was in tears, couldn't help but think pessimistically in her heart.

Just when she was feeling desperate, she suddenly realized that the shouts of death below had suddenly disappeared.

What's going on here?

She lowered her head in astonishment and found that at some point, tens of thousands of troops on both sides suddenly stopped.

The scene was weird, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and everyone was stunned and motionless.

The spears in the hands of the king's soldiers stopped strangely in front of them, and the steel knives held by the rebels opposite also stopped strangely in mid-air.

The entire Albana was so quiet that no one could hear even the slightest sound.

Plop.

Finally, a muffled sound of a body falling broke the calm.

This man's fall was like pressing the switch of a chain reaction. The muffled sound of popping popping was endless, just like dominoes being toppled. The crowd fell in pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When everyone was staying in place quietly, a red-haired figure quickly approached from a distance, and it was like a red flash in Weiwei's eyes.

Under Weiwei's disbelieving gaze, this somewhat familiar red-haired figure stepped on the steep wall of the bell tower and came to Weiwei:

"If you want to hide and cry, then I suggest you find another place."

As he spoke, Seti closed his eyes for a moment, and immediately sensed the two fools guarding the bomb. He knocked them down instantly with a powerful move of skull splitting, and Seti took out the bomb on his own.

"Hmm...a bomb that cannot be destroyed from the inside."

In this case, after weighing the bomb twice, Seti threw it into the air.

Looking at the rising bombs in the sky, Seti silently calculated the sensitivity in his mind. After seeing that the explosion should have no impact on the army below, Seti waved his hand and fired a flying finger gun attached to the blue flame.

The flying finger gun formed by Cang Yan shot out and hit the bomb in mid-air. The terrifying high temperature of Cang Yan instantly ignited the bomb.

boom!!!

The violent explosion resounded throughout Albana, and the stunned armies below were also awakened by the loud noise at this moment.

The armies of both sides woke up and looked at the gorgeous fireworks in mid-air. They felt a little confused for a moment. What on earth was going on?

He was obviously still fighting just now, but suddenly he seemed to be unable to remember anything.

And what’s going on with the fireworks in mid-air? Should the war between them continue?

Just as the armies on both sides were filled with questions, Smoker on the outskirts of Albana took a deep breath of his cigar while looking at the flames burning in the air.

Is this the signal Seti mentioned? It is indeed conspicuous enough!

Taking out the phone bug from his pocket, Smoker only spat out one sentence to the other end of the receiver:

"It's time, Dasqi, it's time to fire!"

Dasqi on the other end of the phone nodded when he heard this and turned around to make a launch gesture to the sailors beside him.

Upon seeing this, the sailors threw the strange powder in their pockets into the cannon. With the roar of the cannon fire, the white powder all rose into the sky and gradually condensed into large dark clouds in mid-air.

The dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and finally, big raindrops began to fall.

Wow…

Raindrops pounded heavily on the roof and windows, and the crackling sounds were like sounds of nature to the ears of the troops on both sides.

It's raining...Abalastan, which has been dry for so many years, finally begins to rain!

The armies of both sides picked up their weapons again and wanted to fight again, but the rain washed away their anxiety little by little.

Dang rang rang…

Weapons were thrown to the ground one after another. People stretched out their hands tremblingly, clumsily catching the rain falling from the sky with both hands, and smiles that they had not seen for a long time began to appear on their faces.
Chapter completed!