The combination of holy flame and Buddha light has a nuclear bomb effect.

First, there is a high temperature and heat wave covering the earth, and then there is a strong impact to cleanse everything.

The unburned cement and steel instantly turned into lava raindrops under high temperatures and impacts, floating in the whistling storm.

Although the bodies of those prisoners were far stronger than steel, they were ultimately inferior to Garen's Buddha's Rage Lotus.

Their skin, flesh and even bones quickly turned into coke under the impact of high temperature and dissipated into ashes.

When the flame storm stopped and the sky returned to tranquility, only a few charred skeletons were left behind in the things standing there.

As for other prisoners with weaker strength

They didn't even have the chance to scream, and they completely melted from the world like spring snow.

The only evidence that can prove their existence is the remaining human shadows on the ground and on the walls.

This scene seems to be a bit desolate like the doomsday wasteland.

However, from the perspective of the party who threw the "nuclear bomb"

“So beautiful!”

Hancook was completely immersed in the dazzling light and shadow of Garen's move, his eyes were a little confused.

For Han Cook, this is simply the fireworks that his sweetheart set out for her, gorgeous and brilliant.

She bathed in the golden light emitted by Galen, and felt the smell of happiness everywhere in the air.

But soon, the golden light seemed to be suddenly pinched by someone's power supply, and instantly dissipated into a bright spot flying all over the sky.

"What?"

Before Han Cook could react, the giant golden hand that he was stepping on was immediately gone.

Losing his place to settle down, Han Cook couldn't help but fall from a height of 100 meters.

She is not a weak woman with no power, and it is not difficult to protect herself from such accidents.

But Han Cook was about to turn around in the air, and a big hand gently hugged her from the air, and carefully cared for her body in the palm of her hand.

"Excuse me."

Garen caught Hancook and explained to her gently, "It's time for my transformation."

Han Cook was naturally not angry about this small accident.

Feeling the warmth around him that protects himself, Han Cook felt even more obsessed with it.

"etc"

Hancock suddenly discovered something was wrong.

She followed the warmth coming from her body and looked to her side:

I was lying halfway in a huge palm.

Following Garen's breath, he looked up and saw Garen's still overly big face again.

Although Galen is not a golden giant Buddha with a height of 200 meters, he still maintains the body of a giant who is twenty meters tall.

"Garen"

Han Cook's face suddenly became very exciting:

"Didn't you say that your transformation time has come?"

"yes."

"Didn't I change back now?"

Garen replied in confusion.

""

A few complicated meanings flashed in Han Cook's bright eyes, and his face became very entangled:

"Then why are you still as big as a giant?"

"If this happens, how can we get through the future?"

"Forehead?"

Galen was slightly stunned and couldn't help but smile:

"Hahaha"

"This is another transformation ability of mine."

As he said that, Galen removed the giant mode of the arrival of death, and the twenty-meter giant body also disappeared out of thin air.

Hancook fell from the air again and eventually fell into Garen's solid embrace.

"I see."

Looking at Garen who had returned to normal, a look of relief suddenly appeared on Hancook's face.

Feeling the romance brought by this princess hugging posture again, Han Cook fell into a state of absent mind with blushing and heartbeat.

Han Cook unconsciously stretched out his white arms, wanting to gently put them on Garen's neck to make himself closer and closer to the other party.

Then Galen put her down:

"OK!"

"Someone dares to come up and die?"

Galen picked up the sword with excitement, and his eyes shone brightly and then he slashed at the prisoners who had just fled from the city to the ground in front of him.

The order in the city collapsed, and the prisoners broke free from the cage and fled from it to the ground one after another.

Although Galen had used the Buddha's Rage Lotus to clean up, the prisoners who were eager to return to the sea still fled from below one after another.

Just as a batch was cleared, new prisoners would appear in front of Galen.

This pushing the city is like a piece of leek land, and it can’t be finished.

Although for Garen, who is now at level 15, these are basically the experience points provided by weak prisoners who escaped from the previous levels, which can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

But Galen still focused on blocking the exit of the city with his sword, and came out with a "line of troops" and cleared the previous one.

Looking at Garen's cheerful figure traveling back and forth among the prisoners, Han Cook's expression was very resentful.

But seeing Garen suppressing the riot so seriously, Han Cook had to sigh lightly, then jumped forward to help Garen complete the just cause of maintaining peace and tranquility in the sea.

"Fragrant feet!"

Han Cook flew in the battlefield like a colorful butterfly spreading his wings, and easily kicked several prisoners who were trying to escape into gravel all over the ground with his superb physical skills and unpreventable fruit ability.

Looking at the "little soldiers" who were snatched by their teammates, Garen subconsciously shouted:

"stop!"

Hancook stopped and looked at Garen with a faint grievance.

"Ahem"

Garen also realized that his tone was a bit too much, so he immediately changed to a gentle tone and said to Hancock:

"Hancook."

"With me here, leave the battle to me!"

"Just stand behind me, I will protect you."

Hearing Garen's "true and sincere" words of care, Han Cook's fair cheeks suddenly turned red with a blush of happiness.

She had never experienced this kind of warm feeling of being cared for before.

The pride of the pirate empress on Hancock completely disappeared in front of Galen, but he just responded softly to Galen with the gentle voice of the thin and weak mosquito gnawing:

"kindness."

After Galen sent away his teammates who were snatching the head with his flawless smile, he immediately focused on asking the prisoners for trouble.

The prisoners fled to the ground one by one, but they didn't know that there was a killing god waiting at the door outside the city.

Soon, dozens of lives were added under Galen's sword.

At this moment, a large number of people suddenly ran out of the passage, with far more than the previous prisoners.

The leader was Hannibal, who Garen had met not long ago. He returned to the city to help his colleagues.

After looking closely, I found that these jailers who escaped from the city were all uniformed jailers, and the number of people was added up to hundreds of people.

"Hannibal, why are you out?"

Garen asked in confusion.

Hannibal didn't say anything. A tall man next to him who was wearing a first aid bandage and had to use crutches when walking, but he answered first:

"The vibration from the ground is too strong, and there is a risk of collapse in the pushing city."

"For the sake of the safety of the prisoners, I can only let them give up suppressing the riot and withdraw from the city first."
To be continued...