Chapter 349： Saturation strike

The war that I had only experienced in Internet TV and the Fourth Natural Disaster, just like a gust of wind and rain!

Erik was caught off guard!

He was too late to complain, holding his daughter in one hand and his wife in the other, and bumped into the shop next to him.

There are also a group of people who are in panic.

Everyone made a concerted effort to close the door, trembling as they listened to the shouts and screams outside.

The shop was quiet, and everyone was waiting for the trial of the war.

"Dad, Eva is scared!"

The adult's panic affected Eric's daughter. At only three years old, she was just ignorant. She hugged her father's neck and trembled all over.

"It's okay, I'm here and I'm here." Eric quickly comforted his daughter.

"Is this a war?" the wife couldn't help asking.

"It should be, let me see." Eric gasped hard and forced himself to calm down.

He first opened Xingwang and looked at the announcement on the official website of the Empire.

He flipped through it for a while and was disappointed.

The Imperial Announcement is either a language of criticizing the gods for offending the side, or a language of odes to gods, and there is almost nothing substantive.

He hurriedly opened Xingwang News to see if there were any related reports.

But he was disappointed again.

News headlines are all about food harvests and good weather.

Scrolling down, there are also many cases of evil gods at work, reminding everyone to be careful, and report the situation in time.

As for the current situation, there is no report at all.

Eric's old face was gloomy.

"It's the army of the goddess of wisdom!" An exclamation suddenly came from the room.

Everyone followed the sound, only to see a young man turning on the Internet, looking at something.

When Eric saw this, he realized that there might be news on the Internet.

He quickly turned on the Internet and opened Internet news.

Below the Internet news headlines, the news about the "War in the City of Salome" was launched impressively, and there was also a real-time live broadcast.

——The city of Salome is the city under his feet.

He clicked in. Right above the page, there were five videos, which were being broadcast live.

Just below the video is an introduction to the "War in the City of Salome".

-It is reported that the Goddess of Wisdom launched a military attack on Salome on the grounds that ‘believers were treated unfairly in the city of Salome’.

Eric glanced at the introduction, and finally got a general impression of what happened in the city of Salome.

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He looked up and looked at several live videos.

These are five perspectives, ranging from outside the city to inside the city, and even more from a distance, and even from a bird's-eye view from above.

From these perspectives, it can be clearly seen that the forest outside Salome suddenly came alive and turned into tree people rushing to the city.

The fierce battle legion in the city also roared out, like a tide, hitting the treant legion, splashing countless snowflakes.

For a while, the drums of war rumbled, and the beacon smokes everywhere!

The war outside the city is a group, and the situation inside the city should not be underestimated.

A large number of people who have been bewitched have risen up and attacked key areas.

There were also mobs who took advantage of the chaos, smashed, robbed and burned zero dollars to buy.

The whole city is in chaos.

Eric looked at the live broadcast. He was too late to feel the power and comprehensiveness of the Internet. He only felt that it was like a basin of cold water poured from his head, making him shiver all over.

If you asked Eric three or four years ago, which **** is the most powerful in the world?

He will say that he is the **** of transformation without hesitation!

He would not even identify with other gods at all, and would only regard them as evil and sneaky pretending to be gods.

But with the popularization of the Internet and the spread of common sense, the people basically have a basic concept of the multiverse.

So he naturally knows the power of the goddess of wisdom.

She personally pulled the Mother Earth God down from the seat of God, sitting on the existence of Gaia's main plane?

"Why attack us? What did we do wrong?"

"Damn goddess of wisdom, I knew she was a **** evil god! Blasphemy the **** of life!"

"Woo, great God of Transformation, please deliver miracles and save us!"

"Hey, you said, if the goddess of wisdom lays down Salome, will our debt... no longer need to be repaid?"

When Eric read the news to learn more.

The citizens hiding in the shops also got a preliminary understanding of the outside situation through the Internet.

For a while, not only was the heart not being comforted, but it became more restless, crying in panic, whispering, and buzzing.

Some were crying; some were swearing; some were begging; others were moved with crooked minds.

In the comment area of ​​Internet News, the various comments are even more exciting!

Some people scolded it and thought it was the God of Transformation. Who made him betray the God of the Internet and caused the crisis to erupt. The only Internet God who can stop the war should remain neutral.

Some people don't think it's too big to see the excitement.

Some people have a heart attack, sighing pity the people of Salome.

There are also people discussing the magical powers of Internet news. This kind of conflict frontline can come up with five perspectives and broadcast live, which is really too dedicated.

In contrast, the star network, the dark network, and even the more non-existent Ethernet, are simply weak.

At this moment, Eric had no time to read the comments, nor was he in the mood to read them.

While watching the live broadcast, he watched the progress of the war in Salome; while listening to the movement outside to prevent mobs from breaking in, he had to comfort his wife and daughter from time to time, and his nerves almost died!

suddenly!

One of the five major windows of the live broadcast of the war is bright.

Following the light, that is a live viewing perspective:

I saw a dense stream of light suddenly ejected from the mountains, in a parabolic shape, howling like bees, hitting the Salome's supernatural shield, setting off a monstrous flame!

Eric, who was in the city, even stood tall.

I just feel that the house is bright and bright!

——Countless lights flooded into the room through the cracks in the windows and doors.

The buzzing voice stopped abruptly!

Everyone was frightened!

In the air, only the commentary of Internet News came.

"It's a heavy artillery! It turns out that the previous attack of the goddess of wisdom was a feint, and this round of heavy artillery is the key! Here comes, here comes again!"

Amidst the exclamation of the commentary, another wave of artillery tore the air, like a grin of death, and if the evil baby fell into his arms, it drew a parabola of sin and hit the divine shield.

"This is another artillery formation!"

"Again!"

"Oh my god, is the goddess of wisdom trying to saturate Salome? She doesn't know that if she loses control, will this city be destroyed?"

"Divine Power Shield cannot hold on anymore!"

The excitement and hoarse commentary of Internet News echoed in the cramped store.

Outside, the rumbling explosion drowned everything.

The indoor light is almost never extinguished.

Everyone was stunned.

They held their breath and watched the live broadcast blankly, as if their hearts were held tightly by a big hand, they lost their heartbeat.

"The power shield is broken!"

Suddenly, the commentary of Internet News became sharp, as if to penetrate the eardrum.

But the citizens in the shop no longer need the commentary of Internet News.

Because at this moment, a heavy artillery suddenly landed on the long street and exploded. The violent shock wave smashed the doors on both sides of the long street.

"father--"

Eva screamed and hugged Dad's neck tightly.

The huge shock wave caused Eric to roll to the ground, even so, he still hugged his daughter tightly.

With the blessing of God, he is fine.

But inside the house, many people were cut, stabbed, and even killed by explosion fragments.

"Help!"

"help me!"

"what--"

The wailing sound resounded from the previous second, the shop that looked like the last pure land in the world.

"Mayvis! Mayvis! Are you okay?" Eric struggled to get up, shouting loudly.

"Ahem...I'm here." Eric's wife Mayvis stretched out her hands with difficulty.

Eric hugged his daughter, staggered and rushed over, lifted up his wife, and checked his wife's condition nervously.

This sudden economic crisis has left him with nothing, and he can no longer lose his wife.

Fortunately, the wife is also some skin trauma.

For a moment, I was speechless, and I felt a sense of crying.

However, today they cried too much, and they already had a numb feeling. The rumbling explosions shouting and killing made them have no time for their love for their children.

The two supported each other and rushed out of the shaky shop.

At this time, many victims appeared in twos and threes on the street, most of them in ragged clothes.

Some looked at the familiar and unfamiliar street scene blankly;

Some panicked and fled in all directions.

Eric took his wife and followed the panicking crowd blankly, rushing out of the city.

"Da da da……"

Just running through a block, the piercing sound of artillery made the escaped Erik's soul burst into flames.

He turned his head and looked, only to see a hideous tree man who looked blasphemy against the limits of human reason and imagination, waving countless arms, holding various types of firearms and artillery, and shooting frantically at the houses.

If you look closely, you can see a berserker holding a sharp blade, dodge bullets frantically, and approach the tree man with the help of the advantage of the house.

Vow to cut it by the sword!

If this scene falls in the eyes of martial arts people, it will definitely clap and praise!

But Eric only felt that blood was rushing to his head.

The great horror poured into the brain, and every hair was cold.

He pulled his wife madly and ran desperately, looking back while running.

The Treant was dragged by the Berserker.

However, on the streets, more Wisdom Cultists popped up, holding submachine guns, frantically sweeping away their compatriots and looting property.

For them, the goddess of wisdom has fulfilled its promise.

The property they lost will eventually be taken back with their own hands!

Eric, who was dragging his family with his mouth, soon fell behind the crowd, running slower and slower, and the Wisdom Cultists behind him, like a shepherd driving the flock, chattered and surrounded him.

"mom--"

Suddenly Eva screamed, and it was her mother who had fallen over.

Eric quickly went back to help, and when he pulled up his wife and was about to run again, the Wisdom Cultists behind him approached more and more.

Mayvis was soft, just got up and ran for two steps, and suddenly tripped again.

She turned to look at the thugs behind her, and stretched out her hand in horror to grab her husband falsely: "Don't leave me!"

Eric's mind was blank, he almost didn't hesitate, and then turned back to pull up his wife again.

But with this delay, the shadows of the mobs, like the arms of the treacherous claws, crawled all over their bodies, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly and his eyes filled with despair.

"Ah, it's you? I remember you, I invited you before, why didn't you join?"

One of the dozens of thugs suddenly spoke up.

Eric recognized him.

He was a skinny man who pulled him into a teacher on the street before the war broke out.

"Jiejie, do you want to join us? If you want, then send us the beauty around you."

"Hahaha..."

"Rich people! It's you group of vampires, making us homeless!"

"Brothers, kill him!"

The thugs laughed profanely, greedy eyes over Mayvis.

Despair completely enveloped the little couple, Eric.

"Sir, do you want to do Internet banking?"

At this moment, a strange sound of inquiry sounded beside Eric.