Chapter 60: The Real Boss Has Come Down

With a "whoosh," a half-person-long fire crossbow shot toward the Nancheng! He fired it randomly, but chose a good angle. The crossbow arrow pierced the roof of the first house, broke through the wall and entered the room, and nailed it to the pillar of the second house.

With the help of the oil on the arrow head, with a few "whoosh" sounds, the houses hit began to catch fire.

The buildings in the south of the city are dense, and the houses are connected to each other. Reasonably speaking, firewalls should be built between households, but building illegally and stealing land is human nature. Building and building, the houses are connected together. Encountering an arsonist like Nian Songyu, smoke and fire rise everywhere.

The most ruthless thing is the new "nail bomb" he found. One shot exploded into hundreds of nail chips, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The south of the city is large and the manpower is insufficient, so Sun Fuping also had to go to the field to help.

Rolling stones with tar and flames made the houses in the south full of holes.

They fell into the official residence area, and two of the large stones pierced through the Zhong family's house. The trees in the courtyard and the beams on the house burned at the same time.

The fire didn't look alarming at first, but when the firelight from all places connected into one, it was the fierce fire of burning the city!

Sun Fuping still felt that the burning was too slow, so he pinched a wind-calling formula. This is not the Great Thousandfold World, the power of supernatural powers is greatly reduced, and the strong wind is downgraded to a breeze.

But it's enough to fan the fire.

The fire borrowed the wind, and the wolf smoke rushed to the sky.

He Lingchuan and Mao Tao were standing by the small lake in the south of the city at this moment, deliberately staying away from that official residence area.

Finally, the wooden beam of the Zhong mansion was burned into two pieces, falling onto the bed and the dressing table. The wooden comb jumped twice and helplessly fell into the fire.

The flames licked the wooden comb, soon burning its lower half black.

As if triggering some mechanism, the flames of the whole city "whooshed" and pushed in all directions, unstoppable and fast.

The two standing by the lake felt the heat rushing to their faces, their hair about to be scorched, so they had to dive into the lake to cool down.

Even separated by a layer of lake water, He Lingchuan could see the red light flashing above.

The whole city was filled with flames, burning everywhere.

Nian and Sun stood on the city wall, also feeling shocked.

The flames suddenly spread so fast, obviously abnormal. Sun Fuping exhaled: "Tao Bo guessed right."

Only by destroying the peaceful and serene illusion will Panlongcheng reveal its true face.

Suddenly, heavy rain fell from the sky.

The arrogant firelight didn't struggle for long, and was extinguished by the rain in the blink of an eye.

Sun Fuping stared at the small pit on the city wall; it had only been raining for a few breaths, and a small puddle had already accumulated here.

"The rain is red." He said slowly. "The color is consistent with the pool."

And the city in front had already turned into ruins, with smoke rising.

The water level in the lake dropped rapidly, and He Lingchuan and Mao Tao found themselves sitting in a mud pit, soaked through.

"Phew, phew!" Mao Tao was busy spitting out the water in his mouth. "This seems to be bloody water?"

"The illusion has faded." He Lingchuan also accidentally drank two mouthfuls, and now his mouth was full of fishy smell.

He couldn't care about so much, pointed to the front: "Look, the ruins have changed."

Although it was scorched, the whole city had changed, and many building ruins appeared out of thin air, which didn't exist in the illusion.

Even the lake where He Lingchuan and the two were hiding had turned into a small pond of three or five zhang in radius. The two climbed up and saw that the original lake surface had been filled, and the houses built out seemed to be a stable?

This kind of Panlongcheng looks more like the desert desolate city in reality.

And then, everyone heard a loud and angry long whistle!

This whistle made the stones on the ground jump around, made the audience's eardrums ache and their hearts beat like drums, and also knocked down a dilapidated house in the south of the city! Although it was the first time he heard it, He Lingchuan could distinguish endless sorrow, depression, and unwillingness from this sound.

Mao Tao pointed to the Nancheng Gate, his fingers trembling: "Out, out, out!"

That huge black flood dragon relief actually moved.

It first shook its head, then struggled violently, and broke out of the Nancheng Wall!

Just this one action brought out thousands of jin of earth and stone, smashing the ground into a mess.

Shedding the outermost shell of stone, the black flood dragon's body was dark and shiny in the flying dust, and any scale was larger than the turtle shield in Nian Songyu's hand.

Looking closely now, the black flood dragon's top horn was very straight, with a sharp front like a knife, unlike a dragon with branches.

Obviously, it knew very well where the enemy was. After breaking the wall, it looked back, turned around, and returned to the top of the city wall.

Although it didn't have feet, its way of moving was like a snake, and it could go anywhere ordinary four-legged animals couldn't.

It saw the two people standing on the city wall clearly, and then flicked its tail. The long tail, thicker than a towering tree, smashed heavily on the top of the city gate.

Just this one blow made He Lingchuan and the two standing so far away feel the ground tremble, as if it couldn't bear its anger.

Then, the dragon tail swept horizontally, almost smashing the battlements.

Nian Songyu and Sun Fuping naturally couldn't stay on it either, and leaped back to the ground.

The urn city wall was as high as fifteen zhang (over forty-five meters). Nian Songyu stabbed his hand into the wall crack and unloaded his force twice on the city wall before falling back to the ground; while Sun Fuping walked down, much more gracefully than Nian Songyu, as if the air had supporting force, placing him slowly on the ground.

The black flood dragon crouched on the city wall, looking down at them.

"Such a beautiful place, why do you always try every means to destroy it?" The magnificent voice sounded in everyone's heart. "You are seeking your own death!"

Sun Fuping stepped forward and said: "I am the State Preceptor of the Great Yuan Nation, ordered by the Emperor to seek the Great Fang Hu, to set things right and support righteousness!"

The black flood dragon lowered its head and looked at him twice: "Nonsense!"

Nian Songyu said loudly: "We have no malice, and breaking the illusion is a last resort. As long as we get the Great Fang Hu, we will turn around and leave, and will no longer disturb you."

"Great Fang Hu?" The black flood dragon sneered. "I am the Great Fang Hu! Come, let me see how many jin and liang you have, and whether you can stuff my teeth!"

As a guardian boss, it clearly knew its responsibilities, and didn't talk nonsense with these two people in front of it.

It flicked the city gate with its tail, making the whole south wall shake: "Little ones, it's time to eat!"

As soon as the words fell, Nian Songyu caught a glimpse of something white moving by his feet. He didn't think and dodged, only to find it was a thin snake that looked like a rope, just retracting its neck.

If he hadn't dodged fast, this thing would have bitten his leg.

However, before he withdrew his gaze, something flew over with a whistling wind and smashed directly into his face.

It was a broken bed.

This bed had been burned to charcoal, but the black wood base was very good, and it weighed three or four hundred jin, with great force. It was about to hit his face almost as soon as he turned his head.

It was too late to dodge, Nian Songyu roared and swung the turtle shield upward.

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