The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 1012

"boom!"

The roof antenna of this towering building suddenly burst into flames.

Then there is an amazing stout electric current, straight into the sky.

Submerge in the clouds.

This is just the beginning.

Zhou Yang is like an omnipotent conductor.

Where the finger is pointing, there is always a strong electric current.

In the female angel's stunned eyes.

Under the shock and silent witness of countless people watching the live broadcast.

Zhou Yang's fingers are like clicking on a transparent light curtain...

One, two, three...

More than a dozen...

Hundreds...

Throughout the East China Sea, Zhou Yang ignited thousands of electric currents.

The color of the sky became a piece of white snow.

It's hard to look at.

The air is full of powerful energy.

A Donghai resident hiding in front of the supermarket, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with shock.

On the phone, there was also an arc as thin as a hairline, passing through the door and straight into the sky.

All electric buses on the road have broken down.

The passengers looked at the electric bag on the back of the car in amazement, and an electric arc appeared straight up.

All employees of Donghai Media Group are crowded in the hall downstairs.

Because the antenna on the top of the building with a height of more than 400 meters has also become a current transmitter.

After each current enters the clouds, it creates a circular trajectory.

Just like the picture in a science fiction film.

And what is more shocking is yet to come.

With the East China Sea as the center, the currents in several surrounding provinces also showed the same abnormality.

"Report, the latest report of the surrounding four provinces has arrived."

"After calculation, a total of 116,800 current beams were generated."

The signal on the screen is switched to the satellite observation angle.

An unforgettable scene is shown in front of everyone.

In the eastern part of Xia State, the sky over five densely populated provinces is a circular track after another.

Below each circle is a current beam over a kilometer high.

Surrounding the current beam is a huge arc.

"Reported that two provinces have entered the state of power outages across the province."

"Reported that the current load of the East China Sea is about to exceed the peak value."

"Zizi..."

The command hall plunged into darkness in an instant.

Everyone was silent.

They knew that Zhou Yang had increased again.

The children who were taking the exam looked out the window with shocked faces.

They finally knew why the broadcast just now kept them away from the window.

The endless thick current beams shock people.

Can't speak.

Even the invigilators were shocked.

Next to Wang Zihui, an invigilator murmured: "I'm going...who made such a big battle?"

Wang Zihui proudly said: "Our teacher Zhou."

This sentence attracted the attention of all candidates.

"Your teacher Zhou?" The invigilator was taken aback.

"I'm in Concise Middle School, Grade Three and Eight. The head teacher, Zhou Yang!" When Wang Zihui said this, a wave of blood surged in his heart.

He wished to fight the typhoon with Zhou Yang.

But now I can only sit here and answer questions.

Hearing that Wang Zihui reported his home, the invigilator blinked and gave a thumbs up: "Nice!"

"Great!" Suddenly another candidate smiled and shouted to Wang Zihui.

In an instant, everyone in the room shouted "Awesome" to Wang Zihui.

Wang Zihui responded with a smile.

He knew that this was an ordinary Donghai native who loved Lao Zhou.

As his student.

And You Rong Yan.

Such problems occur in almost every test site.

However, only the three test centers of the eight students can get the answer.

After all, at this moment, they are isolated from the world.

Zhou Yang, the chief transcendent of Xia Guo, is using unique means to fight the typhoon.

Ensure the children’s exams and the lives of citizens.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" In a certain bank business hall, a few old people stared at the sky outside and trembled.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" In the taxi parked on the side of the road, the driver and passengers muttered softly as they watched the ruined scene through the car window.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" In the command hall, all the staff rushed to the window, held hands tightly to each other, and prayed together. Several big men bowed their heads and covered their eyes.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" In the Zhou family manor, Wolf Vanilla Song Yunya held Zhou Yang's mother tightly, standing at the door of the main house, very nervous.

"Zhou Yang, come on!" countless ordinary Xia Guo said in their hearts.

...

In the sky full of arcs, Zhou Yang stood at an altitude of two hundred meters from the ground.

The hair has been erected, which is quite funny.

The fine fluff on the coat also stood upright.

Lightning surrounds him all over his body.

The female angel on the ground felt cold in her heart.

Even from the perspective of the middle world, Zhou Yang at this moment is very strong.

The typhoon is still approaching fast.

Seeing to be close to the shore of the East China Sea.

In Zhou Yang's eyes, the existence of one hundred thousand arcs is not seen by everyone.

What he saw was a string of characters with no clear meaning, going straight to the sky.

Do not understand, but it does not affect him to call.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of air friction is getting louder and louder.

The edge of the typhoon has entered the East China Sea.

The buildings along the coast have been swept by dense clouds.

Zhou Yang slowly raised his head with palms facing up.

Face the sky.

"what!"

Suddenly, he let out a roar.

"Zizi!"

A total of 110,000 current beams spread across four provinces were bent at the same time.

The 110,000 contact points with the clouds suddenly burst into circles of current ripples.

The two nearby current beams, overflowing ripples, met on the clouds and suddenly turned into a regular grid.

The grid of this kind of electric current spreads outward at an alarming speed.

Tens of millions of people from the East China Sea, as well as hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the four provinces, witnessed in less than ten seconds, a net made up of electric arcs was woven over Xia.

At this moment, Zhou Yang slowly pushed his hands forward.

The current beam and the arc net have shifted visible to the naked eye.

"The power grid is moving towards the sea!" The staff in the command hall shouted in unison.

Without electricity, they could not see Zhou Yang's scene.

"Zhou Yang, what are you going to do?" The bald guy couldn't help but rushed to the window.

The big glasses guy frowned and said, "He, is he going to cut the cyclone?"

"Although the thickness of the typhoon cannot exceed the troposphere, but..." the bald man said worriedly, "According to our observations, the thickness of this cyclone should be about ten kilometers. Zhou Yang can't do it!"

The hall fell silent again.

The arc grid that Zhou Yang summoned was only about one kilometer in height.

Compared with a typhoon, it's a small thing.

"Now we can only let Zhou Yang play by himself." The bearded man said, "With his experience, it is impossible not to notice this."