Breaking the Day

The fierce thunder in Taiyang City was plunged into chaos at this time, and the thunder in the sky did not know where it would fall from, or where it would gather in the next second.

Countless thunder swords gathered on the heads of everyone in Taiyang City, and they would harvest their lives at any time.

"His Royal Highness, run! The thunder and lightning surrounding Taiyang have dissipated, now you can leave!" Master Ji Chen was covered with cold sweat, pale and couldn't help urging the prince beside him again.

At this time, the prince was in the main hall of the Taishou Mansion, surrounded by officials of Taiyang City, large and small, all of them looked miserable, and looked at the tumbling thunder in the sky in the city with fear.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt suddenly smashed down, and instantly hit a nearby side house. In the eyes of everyone, this side house did not even catch fire. In the middle of the smashed position, the three-story building disappeared instantly and went to nothing. As if it had never existed before, the powerful lightning ripples spread around and ignited other flammable wooden buildings, but they were just ignited, and then they were instantly extinguished by the turbulent airflow generated by the explosion, creating a strong white smoke everywhere. Rolling spread.

These white smoke rolled over to them, choking them all at once, and the pungent smoke of gunpowder was mixed with the piercing power of thunder and lightning, which stimulated them to tears.

These officials couldn't help it anymore. At the moment, other officials rushed to the prince and kowtowed their heads desperately to persuade: "His Royal Highness is the crown prince of the country. The future of the country is for the great Qi for a hundred years and the people of the world. His Highness cannot abandon himself. Yeah!"

"Yes! I wait for the body of the ant to be buried in this disaster, and it is not a pity to die, but your Highness is the body of the universe, which is related to the great cause of Spring and Autumn, and I cannot be buried here with me!"

"His Royal Highness! Ming Cha! Your Highness! Cherish your life!!"

"His Royal Highness!! Cherish your life!!"

The officials in the lobby knelt down in black, and they squatted on the ground, trembling all over, some sobbed in low voices, and some wept loudly.

I don't know whether they are crying for the prince in front of him or crying for themselves.

Prince Zhao Hanqing was sitting on the lobby in a precarious manner. He didn't seem to see the tumbling thunders in his eyes, nor did he see the lightnings that smashed across the city without any rules. He was engrossed in writing a picture. Although Ji Chen was on the side It's trivial, but after all, he used to be a flower hunter in the past, and he is so talented that he can't do anything about learning to be rich.

To become a researcher, you must first have a good handwriting. There is no such thing as a scholar who can write ghostly characters in high school.

The face is the face of a person, the character is the face of an article, no matter how good an article is written, if the character is so ugly, the examiner will not even look at it and throw it into the trash.

In Ji Chen's eyes, His Royal Highness's writing was steady, his brushwork was clean and neat, and his lines were firm and clear, showing his unparalleled determination to eat, especially the character he wrote: Haoran righteousness!

When the last word of Qi was written, the prince penned the pen into the wood, penetrating the back of the paper, and the last hook flew obliquely into the cloud, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, murderous!

Seeing words is like seeing people, Ji Chen immediately understood that the prince’s mind was as firm as a towering mountain and as deep as the vast sea, and they were not able to waver.

Sure enough, after Zhao Hanqing finished writing, he put down his pen and said faintly: "The third sister and Li Chengfeng are fighting with the old demon in the city. The people in the city are also persevering with patience. They are the princes of the country. How can they escape and abandon? The reason for city escape?"

One of the elderly officials couldn't help but kowtow: "Your Highness is commendable for courage, and the veteran is deeply admired! But the monks fight against the magic, and the magic has no eyes. Once the thunder will come down, unfortunately, it will be right here. The country lost the prince. Qi Wei!"

A middle-aged official next to him couldn't help but anxiously said: "Your Majesty, there are many tunnels in the city. If you don't have any money, you can hide in the tunnels to avoid disasters!"

Other officials repeatedly responded: "Yes, yes!"

Zhao Hanqing laughed. He stepped forward to support the old and middle-aged officials with both hands. He walked out of the lobby one by one with his left and right hands. He looked at the thunder tumbling and falling in the sky, and he smiled and said: "At this time this scene. How many times do you have to see in your life? You are all old scribes, old Hanlin, and seeing these scenes, don’t you ever have a poem and write one or two?"

The two men had cold sweats on their faces, and their minds were all about escape, where there was something poetic, but the prince was by the side, they couldn't say anything, they were just a promise, but they couldn't say anything else.

Zhao Hanqing didn't make it difficult for them, so he smiled and said, "The lonely will throw a brick to attract jade!"

As he said, he looked at the thunder rolling in the sky, and then looked back at the various arty paintings on the walls of the prefect's mansion and the full house of officials. He smiled slightly with some sarcasm in his smile.

"Whoever paints the green pine barrier in the high hall, Yue Bai writes a special shape. The wind and rain in Anhe is coming, and the lightning flashes nine days in the day. I want to be a flying ink and sit on the floor with a toast. Smiling and watching the sky thunder, there should be small flowers Fall in front of the hall."

After Zhao Hanqing finished the poem, he smiled, but his eyes looked at the sky very solemnly, and he said in his heart: Third Sister, Li Chengfeng, this one hundred thousand living creatures in Taiyang City, the billions of billions of people are in your hands. Inside! You...can't lose!

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"Damn it, this **** old Leiyun demon, where is he actually hiding!" Li Chengfeng, against the thunder that smashed down from time to time in the sky, shrank into a hole, thinking quickly about the most important thing. problem.

If you were the old Thunder Cloud demon, where would you hide?

Because although Taiyang City is not big, it seems "too big" against the irregular and chaotic thunder, and Taiyang City, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, wants to find someone to come out. It's too difficult!

First of all, you can't go back and forth to find it. This is a big luck. Even if you are lucky, you will have to find it for a long time. At that time, I am afraid that the entire Taiyang city has been destroyed.

Secondly, the old demon Leiyun would definitely not find a place to hide, this place must be carefully selected by him, confident that it is absolutely safe.

Again, this place is probably not too far away from the battlefield, because this is the detection answer given by Su Yuehan after the fight, and Li Chengfeng believes in her judgment.

In the end, the old demon Leiyun would definitely not hide in the quarantine area, and he would not put himself in danger.

So, if the isolation zone of Taiyang City is eliminated, more than half of the city has been eliminated.

Another thing, the location of the old Leiyun demon will definitely not be surrounded by a lot of lightning mana guards, because this is equivalent to telling the other party where he is, but it will never be at all. The most important thing is...he must be surrounded by Powerful trigger mechanism!

With a thought, Li Chengfeng controlled the insect beetles in the city to spread in all directions, and he quickly used the sight of these insects to observe the thunder and thunderclouds in the city.

Soon, Li Chengfeng discovered that there was a very inconspicuous thundercloud tumbling and spinning in a corner of the west of Taiyang City over the entire Taiyang City. There was hardly much lightning falling around this thundercloud, but Li As long as the insect beetles controlled by the wind approach this area, it will immediately attract thunder.

"It's here!!" Li Chengfeng clenched his fist and suddenly raised his head, staring at the corner of the city west!