Chapter 2739 Appears!

The next evening.

The Emerald Mountain Foothills, which had been busy for half a month, were empty.

Tens of thousands of construction site workers were evacuated.

At the huge emerald foothills, birds cannot live in trees, and even flying insects cannot be seen.

The wind is bleak, and the weather is filled with depression.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder sounded in the distance from the horizon.

It seems to be a signal that the summer heat is about to be dispersed.

After the thunder sounded, dark clouds began to slowly float from a distance, and within two hours, they enveloped the entire Nandu City. Dripping raindrops fell, splashing the heat waves on the ground and rising. An inexplicable airflow landscape appeared over the entire city.

The rain kept falling, but it didn't get heavy.

The sultry heat of Nandu's steel and concrete city was dispelled for a while, but still did not feel particularly cool.

"Boom!"

One hour later.

Another muffled thunder exploded above the Emerald Foothills.

A cloud layer that was richer than other dark clouds began to hover over the Emerald Foothills.

The dark clouds gathered more and more, and gradually formed an eye of a storm above the foothills, mixed with lightning and thunder, slowly covering the entire emerald foothills.

Villa Mid-mountain!

Everyone in the room was sitting on chairs, their faces as heavy as water.

Song Jianqiu, Zhao Lian'er, Liu Qingqing, Zhao Wanzi, and the four of them sat in silence.

The strong air pressure accumulation layer makes the strong atmosphere in the house unable to be resolved.

The four of them have been sitting here since the morning, maintaining the same posture until now.

Finally, when muffled thunder kept exploding, the sky outside was so dim that it was impossible to see the five fingers.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three slow knocks came into the ears of the four people.

"Finally come..."

Liu Qingqing breathed deeply.

Even Liu Qingqing could feel the evil spirits fluctuated outside the door.

The richness of the evil spirit was like an abyss, which could not be tested at all. It was strong and did not move at the door, but it could still put huge pressure on everyone in the room.

The villa door is open.

A middle-aged woman walked in slowly.

This woman looks fifty years old, but her skin is as white as cream and wearing a black veil. She looks extremely ordinary and has no characteristics...

Just her face!

When I noticed the woman's face, not only Liu Qingqing, but even Zhao Maruzi and others couldn't help but take a breath!

That's a face that's made up.

The facial features are gathered from the elderly to the young!

And it is irregular, densely covered on her face, making people feel numb when they look at it! It’s creepy!

This is the half-step demon god who lives with other evil gods' corpses after death, Wan Taklin!

After Wan Taklin walked into the house, her eyes faintly glanced at the people inside the house, her distorted faces, and she could not see any expression.

Moreover, the position and direction of each eye are completely different.

She seemed to have returned to her home without any tension or emotional fluctuations, and she chuckled softly: "Hehe, Lu Fan's son dare not show up on his own, are you afraid that the four of you will come to die?"

Then, when her eyes gathered on Zhao Lianer, she suddenly laughed: "It turned out to be you."

"Yesterday afternoon, the person who wanted to fight me with breath was you?"

"It's actually a monk from the overseas fairyland..."

"It turns out that you were the one who ran away halfway through the battle with me yesterday."
Chapter completed!