Chapter 737: Religious Disaster

The monster riots that occurred in Tiannan Province are just a microcosm of the entire world. At the moment when the spirit wave emerged, the monsters with low IQ acted by instinct, causing many bloodshed.
Two hours later, when Wang Pingan was sitting in the interrogation room, he could hear the sound of fighting on the street downstairs, indicating that the line of defense was out of control and the monster beast had rushed into the human living area.
He stood up, his shackles broke, stretched out, and shouted at the door: "Is there anyone, I'm starving to death, hurry up and bring food in! I cooperate with your investigation, and can't send anyone Starved to death."
The corridor outside the door was quiet, without any response.
"Don't run away all? Don't tell us before you escape? Tang Buqi, how about you? You won't go home to have children?" Wang Ping'an yelled a few times, but no one answered.
Yang Hao looked at Wang Ping'an and did not dare to speak, he also wanted to be as cool as Wang Ping'an, but he couldn't get away from the handcuffs and ankles.
The handcuffs and shackles of the inspection department are made of special materials, similar to magical instruments, and can imprison the practitioner's skill, but he doesn't know why Wang Ping'an can't help it.
Cang Dang!
Wang Ping'an kicked the door open. The door was an ordinary door and could not stand his kick.
"There is really no one, then I will leave. I am a little homesick after leaving the orchard for so long." Wang Ping'an said, and walked out swaggeringly.
Yang Hao was anxious: "Instructor, you can't escape from prison... Well, before leaving, can you help me untie the handcuffs and handcuffs?"
"No." Wang Ping'an was too lazy to explain a word, and decisively refused.
"..." Yang Hao's heart was ashamed, and sure enough, what he did was seen by the other party.
The relationship between the instructor and the student ended.
Wang Pingan walked all the way down the building. The electricity had been cut off. He could only use the ladder to walk from the eighteenth floor to the first floor. On the way, he did not encounter any staff from the operation office.
All the armed personnel were dispatched to perform their tasks, and the civilian personnel had already fled to safety.
Wang Ping'an walked to the compound and looked up at the sky. Because of the white mist, he could not see the sun or the moon.
When he was arrested, he did not bring his cell phone, so he didn't know the current time.
Can't distinguish between day and night.
There was a white mist in front of him. With his eyesight, he could only see more than ten meters away.
Using spiritual knowledge, searching the whole block, I finally got an understanding of this disaster.
Tweeted!
A strange bird, with its wings spread seven or eight meters, and its claws as dark as iron, suddenly appeared from the white mist and grabbed Wang Ping'an's head.
"Hey, I really don't open my eyes. I am so anxious to die." Using his palm as a knife, Wang Ping drew a white vigor and cut through the strange bird's body.
puff.
The fishy internal organs, accompanied by the corpse of the strange bird, fell from mid-air.
Wang Ping'an kept walking, walking through the blood stains, and walking out of the yard where he was acting. The streets were full of vehicles that had collided with each other. Some people hid in the cars and wept, some died on the side, and monsters swallowed ordinary humans on the corner of the street.
Wang Pingan didn't want to be a hero, but simply didn't like chaos. The killing behavior of these monsters had affected the normal life of mankind.
Of course, it also affected Wang Ping An.
After I came out, I couldn't even find a normal restaurant. It was too tragic.
The spiritual mist in front of him was too thick, he frowned, and the spiritual energy flowed along the meridian, flowing into the Dantian Qi Sea at a terrible speed, and the white spiritual mist around him appeared a terrible whirlpool, and the scope became larger and larger.
One meter in diameter, ten meters in diameter, one hundred meters in diameter...
Where Wang Ping'an passed, all the white mist and spirit mist disappeared, and all was sucked into his body.
The long-lost realm restriction finally loosened.
This means that Wang Ping'an can be promoted to the next level-the return to Yuan period!
The spiritual power of the whole body, from the gasification liquid, returns to the sea of ​​qi, and gradually condenses, until the peak of cultivation, it turns into a pill.
At this level, you can fly for a short time.
The realm of Wang Ping'an existed in itself, and his physical body lacked only energy storage.
Therefore, after the Heavenly Dao released the restrictions, Wang Ping'an took advantage of the opportunity of the emergence of the spiritual tide to absorb the aura again, and he was promoted like this, without any demon, and without any hindrance.
It's just that his strength has increased too fast. When he first entered the Return to Yuan period, a series of small thunder and lightning struck him down.
The thunder robbery of the small realm.
Wang Ping'an saw the power of thunder and lightning, very ordinary, and far from the God of God Lei, who often threatened him.
So he smashed a part of his fist, and the remaining electric current hit his body to help him refine his body and consolidate his new realm.
When others are promoted to the great realm, they are often closed for three to five years, and only after nine deaths can they succeed.
It's like Wang Ping'an, who walked around and got promoted.
Even the small realm of Heavenly Tribulation can be easily scattered.
After more than a dozen small lightning strikes, Wang Ping'an only felt refreshed, his aura was firm, and he flowed more smoothly in his body, but his hairstyle was a bit messy, and he was erected by electricity.
Seeing the monster beast that eats human beings, it can solve the opponent by cutting out a few vigor.
Occasionally encounter a monster beast transformed into a human form, and use the palm thunder to give the opponent a cruel heart.
Stopping and walking, Wang Ping'an couldn't remember how many monsters he had killed or how many ordinary humans he had saved in the white mist whose sight was blocked.
I just feel that the merit value in the Shennong system has been increasing.
He blocked the reminder sound of merit, the kind of ding-ding sound that would make people confused.
Until the sky suddenly lit up and his vision returned to normal, he found that he had walked into the wilderness, surrounded by fishy corpses.
There are humans and monsters.
Wang Ping'an looked at his hands and body, he was soaked in blood, his skin was black, his hair was erect, and his image was very embarrassed.
"Aura recovery is not as good as imagined."
Wang Pingan was a little tired. He took out a bottle of Shennong mineral water from the system warehouse, drank it in one breath, and ate a few more fruits, so he was not so hungry and uncomfortable.
"Let's go back to the orchard first." Wang Pingan said, looking for a car with a key inserted from the side of the road, carefully avoiding the dead bodies on the road, and drove towards Huaxi Town.
The farther he left the city, the fewer dead bodies on the road, and the faster he drove.
The road was so and cruel that night, he was a little worried about the situation in the village.
A red shadow suddenly drifted past the front of the car, and the pale eyes stared at Wang Ping An, as if blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Crunching, Wang Ping'an braked and almost ran into the rock next to him.
"Are you looking for death, or are you looking for death? Why are you dangling in front of me?" Wang Ping'an was furious, jumped out of the car, and threw a palm thunder against a canopy on the left front.
Click.
The tree was chopped into pieces, and thunder and fire rose.
A red shadow screamed sternly, got into the grass on the edge of the cliff, and there was a sullen and vicious voice, and suddenly shouted: "Return my baby to me... or I will pester you every day..."