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Chapter 273 A wave of unrest (4000)(2/2)

Listening to Isaac's seemingly irresponsible words, his forehead, which was covered by the golden mask, couldn't help but wrinkle, and he was speechless at the other party's inappropriate performance.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve experienced too much life and death recently, but Isaac, who was originally taciturn, seems to have some liberating nature.

In most cases, the other party still has the gloomy face, but occasionally, the other party will act completely inconsistent with his temperament, making people wonder what expression to face.

"Okay." Taking a deep breath, without any extra questions, the masked man just responded in a deep voice, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart that he didn't know what language to describe, and began to accelerate with Isaac's instructions.

...

The dry branches sway left and right in the strong wind, and the withered leaves dotted sparsely, exuding the silence of all things in the cold winter.

The fierce wind gradually increased, and even the withered leaves that had suffered the devastating winter but were still stuck on the remaining branches could not withstand it, making rustling sounds, as if they were about to start dancing in the violent wind.

Click!

The slightest sound of breakage suddenly sounded, and before the leaves surrendered, the dry branches were defeated first.

The already dry and lacking moisture cannot stand the mercy of the wind and leave the place where it grows.

Hu! Hu...

The heavy and violent wind was raging heavily, like an invisible dragon wandering and roaring.

Leaves, branches, dust, discarded newspapers, meaningless decorations, small cards that don’t know what they wrote…

These things that lived in the corner of Gria City in the past have returned to the big stage of Gria City today, as if they were to evoke people's forgotten memories.

The invisible mad dragon passed through the streets in the city, but with the attachment of these things, it had a rough shape.

The wind is strong and weak, and there are also more and less debris floating in the air.

Those floating things can sometimes be swept by the strong wind and attached to the other party, but sometimes they fall to the ground because of the wind.

These things come and go, but the invisible "crazy dragon" becomes clearer.

These inconspicuous things that are usually inconspicuous and slammed into the walls, windows and doors, making a faint but clear sound, and were then hit to the ground by the hard brick wall.

Then, the next moment, these things flew up again and floated along the wind in an unknown direction.

However, there are some extremely strange scenes in this.

For example, those debris gathered together, rode the strong wind, rampant in the uninhabited streets and alleys, and rushed forward unstoppably.

But the next moment, when the debris passed through the street that seemed to be empty and empty, it seemed as if it had touched something, and slipped over an invisible smooth surface.

Or, it hit the invisible wall, reflects back towards the way it came, and then moves forward under the strong wind.

Until the other party bumps back again, or in the cycle of unknown number, he finally overcomes the invisible barrier and finally gets rid of the terrible "destiny".

"Everyone once again determined the 'prey' location, checked the equipment, recalled the battle plan, and one minute later, we officially started the action."

In this swaying wind, on the information channel built along the magic energy communication ritual in the void, a calm voice suddenly ordered the final deployment.

In the invisible team, the middle-aged man stood in front, and his calm vision seemed to be able to see the "prey" he was thinking about through the barriers of the wall.
Chapter completed!
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