Yuanshin: Forces come true system

In Fuqing City, a golden glow lit up from the street, and immediately after that, a young immortal appeared on the spot.

The moment the boy appeared, the "people" around were like dogs smelling bones, and rushed towards him with hideous faces.

Mandrill frowned slightly, and the God's Eye inlaid on the glove flickered a few times.

The next second, he stood on top of the tall building, watching more and more people below the tall building, there was no trace of emotion in his indifferent golden pupils.

Mandrill raised his hand, and the blue wind surrounded him, with wisps of black mist flowing from his fingertips, gradually extending, covering the entire city.

The black mist on the human body was gradually absorbed by the cyan power, and their movements became more and more rigid, until finally they stood there blankly as if they had lost their souls, without any reaction to the outside world.

Mandrill, who had absorbed too much demon god residue, turned pale, but he still stood up straight. Only Lu Ming knew how uncomfortable Mandrill was at this moment.

His whole body was in pain like being cut by a knife, and his chest was very stuffy, as if he could not breathe under a big rock. It can be said that the young man's indifference and calmness is entirely due to Lu Ming subconsciously maintaining his vest image reason.

Anyone can collapse the human design, only Mandrill and Dijun can't.

After a while, Lu Ming gradually got used to this feeling. Mandrill is a very easy-to-use card with powerful strength. As long as his character is a little more reticent, he can be roughly similar.

But the after effects of using this vest are horrible.

His whole body hurts, and his brain is like something fighting for territory. Lu Ming often hurts so much that he can't wait to roll on the ground, and there is always a voice around his ears, telling him to kill.

But the mental pain is more painful than the physical torture.

Yasha's intuition is very strong, they can perceive their own destiny.

And Lu Ming, who was in the mandrill vest, was tortured by this extraordinary perception all the time.

His intuition kept telling him that he was dying, that it was an inescapable fate.

These are the hardships Mandrill has endured for thousands of years.

Lu Ming took a few breaths, calmed down, and then used elemental power to search for the real source of pollution from the Demon God's residue.

The handsome young man squinted his eyes slightly, and his consciousness explored along each elemental branch, looking for the possible location of the demon god's residue.

In the real world, elemental power is not as single-purpose as in games. On the contrary, with elemental power, it feels like it can be used in all aspects of life, at least it can save a lot of time.

--found it.

Mandrill opened his eyes suddenly, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared on the top floor.

There is an old tree surrounded by a fence in the center of the city, and there is an introduction sign beside it, Lu Ming glanced at it.

This is an ancient tree that has lived from the Ming Dynasty to the present. Its long history has made it a landmark building in Fuqing.

From Mandrill's perspective, the black mist emanating from the ancient tree in front of him was much thicker than the surrounding area, and it was almost like night beside it.

As if feeling threatened, the ancient tree seemed to have life in an instant, and the branches suddenly attacked the mandrill, trying to drive the young immortal away.

Mandrill frowned slightly, his movements were light and sensitive, his body was covered in black mist, and a dark face suddenly appeared on his face, covering all his expressions.

He held a long spear in his hand. The young man's figure was erratic. The long spear flashed coldly, and a large number of branches were chopped off with each blow.

But Mandrill withdrew his hands halfway, just blindly dodging.

too weak.

It stands to reason that such a rich demon god residue can't only have this little fighting power, or... its power is used elsewhere?

An ominous premonition suddenly flourished in Yasha's heart, and his premonition was always accurate.

In the next second, the ground began to shake, the concrete roads were cracked, and the tall buildings collapsed, causing bursts of black ash. The originally prosperous and peaceful city was on the verge of collapse.

The location of Fuqing City is inland, the possibility of an earthquake here is much smaller than the probability of a tsunami reaching here, but——

The impossible happened piece by piece.

There are people in every corner of the city. They seem to have their souls taken away and are quiet and silent. Except for the sound of tall buildings collapsing, the whole city is no different from a dead city.

It focuses all its power on the roots.

The residue of the demon god, or the person who manipulated it, really understands the fragility of human beings. To be crushed to death by a city built by oneself is a murder.

"Quick, can the transferred police go in!" In the conference room, Qu Xiangbang stared at the satellite cloud image without blinking, and asked in an extremely eager voice.

"They arrived, but the whole city was shrouded in an inexplicable black fog, and they couldn't get in!"

The assistant's speech was very fast, and his fingers were almost scratching out afterimages on the computer, and he issued orders one by one in an orderly manner.

"Look, you must find an opening, I don't believe that such a big city can be covered!" Qu Xiangbang's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, his eyes were full of anger.

He must catch this clown who is hiding behind his back, how dare he get away with making troubles in Hua Kingdom?

All of a sudden, the crackling sound of the keyboard on the deputy side suddenly disappeared.

Qu Xiangbang looked at him with a frown, and the young man twitched his lips: "Chairman, we'd better...let's search and rescue the whole city after we can get in."

"what happened?"

Qu Xiangbang took three steps and took two steps to stand behind his deputy, looking at his computer.

The deputy linked to the surveillance camera in Fuqing City. The shaking ground above, the collapsed tall buildings, and the quiet crowd below all told what happened.

***

There is no way out.

Lu Ming gritted his teeth. He controlled Mandrill to stay away from the ancient tree. The tree seemed to be sure that Mandrill would die without any movement. It was quiet, as if it had never moved.

The color of the God's Eye inlaid on the glove became brighter and brighter. Mandrill gritted his teeth and sent out all the power in his body. The cyan wind without any black mixed swept across the whole city in an instant.

They are like a barrier, firmly blocking the danger above, and the wind breaks down the falling impact of the bricks, and gently places the bricks on the empty ground.

"Ahem... ho..." Mandrill squeezed all his strength to barely protect the people in the city.

Originally, the power in his body was better than the residue of the demon god, and it happened to be able to suppress it.But now it's gone, he has no strength, no strength to suppress it anymore.

An extremely thick black mist suddenly burst out around the young fairy, almost swallowing him whole, and the pain that almost tore his whole body broke out suddenly, and he just groaned a few times.

After a while, Mandrill stood slowly with his spear in his hand, and scratch marks were left on his original place, which was extremely deep.

The eyes of the young immortal were dark red, and the expression on his face was struggling, as if he was fighting for his body with something. He was very tired, and his footsteps were slow but firm.