Oh no!

Lu Qian let out a strange cry, and the Guixu vase rushed out of the Beiming ring, with the mouth of the vase facing down, and he sucked it hard.

The flood peak rushed towards the city wall.

The height of the flood peak is constantly decreasing.

The Guixu Aquarius is just a trace of black water as thick as a finger drawn from the water surface, but the height of the flood peak is like a deflated balloon, constantly falling, falling, falling.

In the treasure vase of Guixu, the sound of 'ding-ding' can be heard endlessly.

Drops of Xuanyuan Divine Water condensed rapidly, at least hundreds of them condensed in an instant!

This great flood contained extremely miraculous power. The Guixu Aquarius was shaking slightly, obviously quite satisfied with this gluttonous feast.

The height of the flood peak dropped rapidly to about fifty feet in the direction facing the city wall of Wuzhou City.

The huge waves hit the city wall hard.

The city wall did not move even once.

The waves exploded into pieces on the city wall, and the waves shot up more than a hundred feet high. Dozens of large metal balls hit the city wall and exploded with a bang.

The plasma rises and the fire shoots into the sky.

The city wall of Wuzhou City remained motionless, and the explosion of the metal ball also failed to leave any trace on the city wall.

Behind the peak of the flood, on the boat, a group of young men and women stared dumbly at the mushroom clouds rising outside Wuzhou City.
Chapter completed!