Almighty Manor

Human technology has long been very developed, but in the face of nature, it is still so small.

What does one do when faced with an unexplainable, irresistible force of nature?

They can only seek forgiveness and solace from greater powers.

Although there are believers in Lanxi, a large number of people are atheists.

But now they are also shaken.

Is there really a will above human beings in this world?

Reporter Martin was facing the camera at this moment, painful and impassioned: "This is God's punishment for us, we have wronged a good person, so God is punishing us ... now we want to correct all this, it is too late.

Someone laughed at Martin, some looked volatile, but some people gritted their teeth and joined Martin.

As early as the beginning, Zhuang not far, has been spread as a joke by these reporters, and at this time, on TV, on the Internet, there are countless messages spreading crazy.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the manor, with short-haired women spreading a lot of related posts on the Internet to manipulate public opinion.

Countless calls have been made to television stations, police stations, government departments, and many people with personal influence, and they have begun to make calls.

Zhuang not far away from these reporters, of course, the news is very well-informed.

And he was also very shocked. The strength of the sky dome has exceeded his imagination. Now it is just a small test of a bullsword. It is already so terrible.

It is no wonder that the owners of the sky dome are disdainful to use their own power. It is no wonder that other manor owners like to call the owners of the sky dome a "god stick".

This power of manipulating the weather and the horoscope is simply a fork.

Humans have always hoped to be able to manipulate the weather, but they have only changed the weather very limitedly.

"Sir, please get up, don't stay on the steps anymore." Reporter Martin looked at Zhuang not far from sitting on the steps and said, "It's too cold on the steps."

Zhuang not far shook his head and said, "I will wait for my father to come back here."

He has the blessing of "building God's power", naturally he is not afraid of this low temperature, but the reporter was obviously moved by his "piety", took off his coat from his body and put it on his body, but he shivered frozen .

Zhuang is not far from knowing what to say, is he bullying himself to an honest person?

In felony courts, judges and juries are also shaking and suffering.

Theoretically, the felony court is isolated from the outside world and cannot be interfered by the outside world. But this is a fussy trial. How can it be completely isolated?

News circulated quietly between the judge and the jury, and an uneasy atmosphere pervaded the court.

Chuang's father seemed more relaxed.

Just then, there was a sudden crackle.

The entire court went dark.

The reporters on the steps were dark at this moment.

Through the goose feather snow, the street lights and the distant light can be seen vaguely before.

And now, the entire world has gone dark in turn.

"Stop ... blackout ..." The reporters were shocked.

They don't know if there was a power outage nearby or if the entire Daliba area was out of power.

Or even ... the whole world is out of power?

The reporters took out their mobile phones and found that they had no signal.

Losing the light source, it seemed cold and horrible in the dark, and the reporters shrank back: "Sir ... Sir, it's too cold here, let's ... let's go inside ..."

Zhuang not looked up and looked behind him.

The direction of the court is still as quiet as ever, and there are always people coming out of it.

Looks like something must be expected!

In the sky, under the manipulation of cloud hyphae, the speed of air rising in the clouds is accelerating again!

The snow is getting bigger!

In the felony court, a few candles were lit and many emergency lights were borrowed.

But there was a power outage and heating stopped. The entire court was as cold as an ice cave.

Everyone was trembling, but Zhuang's father lightly wrapped his coat Zhuang not far off.

The judge's voice shivered: "Next ... continue to call witnesses and evidence, the witness can prove that the defendant had conspired to carry out a terrorist attack ..."

A witness shivering to the witness stand.

"Witness, please take the oath." The bailiff trembled and handed in the code, allowing the witness to swear, "All your testimony must be true, not lying, or ...

Just then, a crackling sound suddenly sounded outside the window.

"what happened?"

"Does it rain again?"

Before the bailiffs approached the window, they heard a bang, and the court's glass broke.

"Danger, let it go!" The bailiff thought it was something dangerous to throw in.

The flashlight in his hand shined.

It was a white object, the size of a fist, crystal clear.

"This ... this is ..."

"Ice ... hail ..."

Fist-sized hail is almost the largest hail that can occur in nature.

After the torrential rain, it was blizzard, and after the blizzard was hail.

This is almost never the case for the marine climate of Lanxi, let alone winter.

"Papapapap ..." Almost all the glass shattered almost at the same time, and the hail with a big fist, falling from the sky, can kill people!

The larger the hail, the higher the airflow requirements. Even cloud hyphae, it is difficult to maintain a large area of ​​hail. In fact, the hail is only around the court.

But they don't know.

Just thinking about the hail coming across the entire Dalliba region, and then thinking about the loss, everyone's hearts are shaking.

In order to frame a person, is it worth the loss to the entire region of Daliba?

I am afraid that this hail will cause countless deaths and injuries!

Once a person is guilty, all kinds of thoughts will flow.

Zhuang not looked up and looked at the crackling, hail bouncing on the ground, and then looked back at the ongoing trial.

Damn, this won't work? It looks like we have to be cruel again!

Zhuang not looked up and looked at the sky, a cry suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Uh-"

Uncle Xi, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, spread his wings flying above Bai Yujing.

Its wings flapped at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, spinning with supreme power, straight into the sky.

It's getting faster and faster, getting closer to the limit of sound speed.

It spirally stirs the clouds, causing huge updrafts. Countless droplets of ice instantly freeze, and then, driven by the updraft, they rise upward and become larger.

Until the "brush", Uncle Xun rushed out of the tens of thousands of meters of clouds, he stretched his wings, hovered in the air, and quietly looked down. .

Behind him, hundreds of ice hockey **** larger than the watermelon shot upwards, shining brightly in the sun.

The next second, straight down!

"Boom Boom Boom Boom!" It was like a bomb blast, countless watermelon hail smashed the stairs, smashed the windows, smashed the ceiling ...

When the big hail of watermelon flew in from the window and nearly hit the witness, standing on the witness stand, stumbling over the supporting witness, suddenly screamed: "I confess, what I said is false! I did not see Mr. Zhuang plots with others, I don't! I'm guilty, I'm guilty! "