Underground in Taojin Town, a team of elite soldiers were tightly clustering the concrete of the Jingrenjing.

Jin Jia personally led the team. At this time, he was waiting for the well concrete to identify the direction while looking at the watch anxiously.

There was an intermittent voice from his chest and communicator: "The owner of the manor is still...hiss...hiss...and delaying time! You... hurry up..."

The space here is broken, broken, twisted and folded, and it only penetrates a few dozen meters deep underground, so it is almost impossible to communicate.

"Received." Jin Jia whispered and looked at Jing Cong again.

A few human soldiers around him were extremely anxious: "Is this guy reliable? I just recognize the way, why is it so slow..."

Suddenly, Jing Cong identified a direction: "Here, follow me closely, don't leave me too far!"

As he said that, he turned around and strode, Jin Jia and others hurriedly followed and protected him in the middle.

Behind the Golden Armor, a human soldier was following, carrying a black ball the size of a football on his back.

The ball is very heavy, with a shiny appearance, and even has oil and waxed, and is spotlessly maintained.

It can be seen that Bangmai cherishes his feet very much.

After searching for so long, the mallet finally found the foot with the material, weight and size. Every day he had to polish it to a shiny texture. When walking on the mud, he always held his feet in his arms, jumped on one leg, and sometimes even put on shoe covers.

This is how life is, and only when you lose it will you feel a pity.

So when Zhuang Buyuan said he needed his feet, he looked reluctant, pouted and bitter, almost burst into tears.

But he still suddenly touched his nose, took off his feet, handed it to Zhuang Buyuan, tilted his head, sucked his nose and said, "Take it! Bangmai is very brave, Bangmai doesn't cry!"

As he said that he didn't cry, he really endured it and didn't cry, even though his nose was almost red.

But, don’t cry! If you say you don’t cry, don’t cry!

Outside the Taojin Town, there was a loud "bang" sound between the two armies, and the village was knocked away again not far away.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, like a broken cloth bag.

"Die! Die for me!" Jin Suo chased Zhuang Buyuan and punched him again. Zhuang Buyuan flew horizontally.

He caught up with him like lightning. Zhuang Buyuan was beaten to fly around like a ball, and blood was like mist, covering the surrounding space.

"Die, you're dead!" Jin Hammer roared loudly on the battlefield factory.

In the manor, servants and residents were busy.

Zhuang Buyuan was fighting with the soldiers on the front line. They didn't know what they could do, so they could only do their best to do their logistics.

But everyone is confused and worried in their hearts, and always thinks about the battle situation ahead.

Liu Jinge was wandering outside the door not far from the village for a long time. He wanted to do something, but he was always so worried that he couldn't do anything.

He could only clean up the slightly messy desk not far from the village in the room not far from the village.

As the headmaster of the manor, he is not a combat pro. It feels really bad that he can't help with anything at this time.

Suddenly, he heard a fine crackling sound.

A crack began to spread from the bottom of the master room.

"What happened?"

Before Liu Jinge could say anything, he heard a burst of exclamation from outside!

Liu Jinge hurried out of the master's room and raised his head in shock.

Above the manor, cracks appeared one after another.

The space of the manor is like an eggshell, and the lines are being fractured at this time, and it seems to be shattered in the next second.

And in the sky, the phantom not far away slowly emerged.

The "manor is me, and I am a manor" of "the great power of the gods" is two-way.

It connects the owner and the estate more closely together.

While providing strength to the owner, the manor will also be damaged due to the owner's physical condition.

That's it.

At this time, Zhuang was not far away to the brink of death.

There are not far away from the village on all the villas and buildings in the manor.

This is the manor sending a warning to all the servants and soldiers that the manor has reached a critical moment of life and death!

It has come a time when everyone must protect the manor and fight to the death for the manor owner!

What started to break was not only the owner's room, but also the various buildings in the manor were slowly shattering.

More than a dozen restored pyramids in Blue Stone Leaf Manor are one of the most important sources of power not far from the village, and at this time, cracks like spider webs began to be covered with cracks.

Xucheng and Huanshan Tunnel, suddenly, a sensation of the sky and the earth were shaking, dust fell, and even rocks were falling down.

The vehicles in the tunnel stopped subconsciously. They raised their heads, but found that at some point, the top of the tunnel was no longer a light strip for lighting, but a piece of nothingness.

Above nothingness, a familiar figure is fighting a behemoth.

Many of the viaducts in the Void City shook violently, and the vehicles on the bridge seemed to be bounced up.

"What...what's going on? This...is an earthquake?"

At that moment, the bridge deck seemed to disappear. Through the bridge deck, they saw that under the empty ground, Zhuang not far away was slapped away by a huge palm.

Soon someone recognized Zhuang not far away.

"Then...that's the owner?"

"Is it Mr. Zhuang?"

"How could it be...is this a new movie promotion?"

"No, no...this feeling..."

On the screen, every time Zhuang Buyuan receives a blow, the bridge deck will vibrate violently.

The skin of Zhuang not far away was cracked like a turtle shell, and blood oozed out from under the skin. On the bridge deck, cracks changed from small to large, and it seemed that the entire bridge was about to collapse.

The cracking sound of "cracking" keeps ringing.

At the same time, cracks began to appear in all the projects that the manors had participated in. Whether it was the subway in Yancheng, the canal in the East Central region, or the factory buildings in Green Island Port, they all began to be crumbling.

And in this building or above the building, a picture of the village not far away appeared almost at the same time.

"The great power of building a god" closely links the owner of the manor and the building, which is like giving the building life. At this time, these buildings are crying, dying, and struggling.

This kind of emotion seems to be able to spread through the building itself.

That kind of sadness and tragic tragedy enveloped almost everyone.

"Hurry...Run!" Someone desperately left his car, ran under the bridge, and out of the tunnel.

But there were still people who stared at the scene in front of them, shocked to the point of being beyond words.

Suddenly, a pillar of the overpass broke and the bridge deck slightly tilted.

But, that's all.

The other pillars still stood there extremely tough.

It seemed like he was hit in the locked hand and was not far from the village that was not as good as a human.

He was covered in bruises, but he refused to admit defeat!

We... won't lose!

But no matter how strong your belief is, it is useless when facing absolutely overwhelming strength.

After locking up a series of combos, he grabbed Zhuang Buyuan and held him between his hands.

"Give me...explode!"

Close the huge palms and suddenly close!
Chapter completed!