Chapter 180: Fierce eyes, pale face
"Karl! I'll go find Tigniel!"
Seeing that the building was about to collapse, the two senior brothers who rushed up to save the people were still missing. They were worried about them and wanted to follow the firefighters to go upstairs.
"Crazy! Are you a copper-skinned and iron-bone or powerful!! You are just an ordinary person who has not signed a contract!"
Carl grabbed Manniu and pulled his vest to deform.
"They haven't come out yet, maybe they're stuck and need help!"
"You are not a professional, hurry to die!" Carl roared, stretched out his hand and touched his ears. Blood did flow out of his ears.
The scorching pain was filled with the brain with whimpering tinnitus.
One ear of his is probably useless.
"I can protect myself with the firefighter..."
Before Avis finished speaking, a surging gust of wind, with the rumbling sound of air rubbing, was poured into the eardrums of people escaping and running below with the sound of cracking and breaking of the building.
The building broke from the middle!
"Huhuhuhu..."
The towering building, like a stack of wood toys, began to tilt from the middle section of the side.
The building has a certain elasticity, the pouring speed is slow, and the first half is slowly tilted to the left 30 degrees angle.
At the beginning, the abnormally slow downwards. After reaching a certain angle, the gravity acceleration of the building suddenly increased and the speed increased.
Within the area where the building fell, firefighters and Flying Tigers from the special operations team were still cleaning up the crowd regardless of life and death.
Shouts, screams, crying...
The safe person in the distance watched the thrilling scene with heartache through the darkness.
The building is about to collapse, and even half of the small square next to it is affected.
The people in the Youth Square screamed and fled, desperately running out of the shadow of the building that was about to collapse.
The building fell, and the air pressure and wind that were wrapped in the thunderous momentum, smashed towards the roads and small squares...
Carl and Ivis are in front of the building, and there is no risk of smashing and smashing the steel and cement behemoth that is about to fall.
But the building was too huge, and after falling to the ground, the debris and stones brought up were all powerful tools for death.
Carl pulled Avis tightly, preventing this guy from seeking death. He rushed the crowd away while retreating...
The steel and concrete building is slanted to halfway, and the culprit of attacking the building is revealed.
Sure enough, on the other side of the building, there were more than a dozen sand pillars as thick as giant arms, sometimes twisting into a ball, sometimes splitting into multiple strands, striking the lonely and helpless building.
It seems that the behemoth building is going to be uprooted!
The sand pillars spread their teeth and claws, hit hard, pushed the building, and fought against the steel and cement.
The silent building was ultimately defeated, defeated, broke halfway, and hit the ground.
Under the raging sand pillars, I fell to the ground with a bang!
boom!
Boom boom!
"Boom-bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
The roar of landslides and cracks lasted for ten seconds.
Then, at the collision point between the building and the ground, several powerful subsequent shock waves were faster than the dust rolling in smoke and dust, and spread strongly to the surroundings.
The shock wave pushed away the smoke and dust, attacking those who had no time to escape...
Everyone within 100 meters was lying down with their heads in their arms.
The shock wave whizzed past, pushing the dust fog until 500 meters away, and the force of the shock wave slowed down and turned into a strong wind that blew to the back of Carl and Ivis' heads.
"Puff--"
A strong wind wrapped in sand and dust blew across Carl's scalp.
Carl and Ivis held their heads and bowed their waists, protected several people, and used their backs to block the splashing gravel and sand.
The movement and stillness have just settled.
They straightened their backs and turned around.
The surrounding smoke and dust were rolling, and the street lights and the light from the square could not illuminate the catastrophe scene of this human world.
The sky was completely dark and even the stars couldn't penetrate.
By distinguishing the friction of the sand column, Carl lit a few Flying Tigers, intending to step over, step on, avoid the mess all over the ground, and go to kill Strawberry Nose Brick himself.
"Avis, you bring people in to find Neil and Tiger. The locator may not be useful. Please carefully slim the ruins and call them their names. You must find them alive. I'll catch this lunatic!"
Carl used a small towel to cover half of his still bleeding ears, hideous eyes, pale face, and fierce as Yama who returned from hell.
His eyes changed.
More sharp.
The upper eyelid covers half of the eyeball, like an angry lion.
Death is ready to die.
Reckless.
There is only hatred and murderous intent in his eyes - someone touched the people he had been protecting.
Every innocent person has a home and relatives.
Carl watched the dead and injured with his own eyes lifted past him and escaped.
My chest was so uncomfortable that it exploded.
"Flying Tigers! Those who did not participate in the rescue in the building will follow me! The murderer is ten meters behind the building! Kill him down!"
Carl threw the bloody towel down to the ground, took a big step and ran to the back of the building.
His coat, filled with the dusty wind, was like a banner declaring war.
While running, he pulled the hidden fine zipper on his collar and took it out from it, a spring ply that he thought he would never use.
The plywood is a square wooden frame, the size of a palm.
"Click!"
Place the spring clamp in the palm of your palm and hold it without hesitation.
When the spring clamp contacts and opens again, a colored film that is invisible to the naked eye appears in the middle.
It is a simple channel for quarks.
Valid time is 5 seconds.
Carl fixed the auditory elves' timelines and allowed them to fly into the spring door in the palm of his palm.
...
Fifty kilometers away, the Royal Museum of Arante, on the stone chairs of the National Park opposite the back door.
The shame of the strange adjustment game, Curly Quark was lying down and sleeping heavily with his eyes closed.
A light auditory elf passed through countless space barriers and trembled slightly on his nose.
"Ah sneezing!"
He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and crushed the bold sound wave energy mass.
He had a mere faint voice pattern, so he dared to disturb him from observing the super energy concentration.
After pinching a voice pattern elf to death, countless voice pattern energy elf with transparent wings flocked out from the 5.5-dimensional space channel in the form of a thin-legged beauty elf.
When Quark opened his eyes, thousands of weak elves with voice patterns, with the national goddess Lu Yisi's charming face, rushed towards his ears fiercely.
Quark did not block it this time, and let the voice pattern elf hit near his ear and dissipated into waves of sound waves of energy.
After the weak energy combination was broken, the timeline began to move forward, and Carl's angry and fierce voice rang out of thin air:
"Quark, if you are not dead, immediately get to the starting point of the space channel and kill someone! Otherwise, dad will burn your laboratory!"
"boring."
Chapter completed!