A lightning strike struck his mind. In the carriage, Ronan's body bounced up and then fell down again, starting a "dying convulsion."

The values ​​of the instruments on site rose and fell sharply, not all the way down, but jumping back and forth, each one exploding, as if they were trapped in a strong magnetic field, without any reference value anymore.

In the carriage, everyone from Bai Xinyan to Zhang Yingying, from Xue Lei to Red Fox, Mao Yan, and Paper Cutting were all shocked and inexplicable. At this time, several association members heard the sound of sizzling, which had been suspended for some time.

Lingbo Network began to restore communication, but the first wave of information transmitted was very strange.

In the rustling noise like the ebb and flow of the tide, the tit-for-tat thoughts materialized into cold and hard words: "All those who desecrate sacred objects will be purged by the sect..."

"Then let's start the war!" The leisurely and calm reply was like a gentle breeze blowing over his ears. But the connotation in it, as well as the corresponding power and identity, made the association members who heard this message look at each other.

Then, everyone pointed their gaze at one person almost at the same time:

What the hell is your boss doing?

Zhang Yingying spread her hands, rarely speechless.

This chapter has nearly 4,000 words and is also the end of this volume. The plot length of this volume is a bit too long. Before the next volume starts, let me sort out the details. The update may not be until tomorrow morning... Friends who are reading
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