Chapter 894 Depression, Carnival, Explosion!

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The atmosphere in the villa was a bit stiff, and everyone stared at Zhang Ziling blankly, hesitating to say anything.

Xingyu doesn't even know how to tell Zhang Ziling about Ziyou clone.

If Zhang Ziling knew that Ziyou was mass-produced clones by the Shadow Gate... Xingyu couldn't imagine what would happen next.

"Master, uncle..." After Xingyu heard Zhang Ziling's words, his expression became extremely ugly, and all the words were blocked.

Chen Caiwei also quietly put the materials back into the paper bag, pursed her lips, her eyes were erratic, she realized something.

Chu He and Jiang Wu, who had not seen the information, also realized that the atmosphere was not right, and held their breath directly, not daring to speak.

Even the clones who had been struggling all the time felt the strange atmosphere and gradually stopped struggling.

After Zhang Ziling came to the villa, the woman always felt that Zhang Ziling and her seemed to have some kind of faint connection, but the connection was very weak, and the woman couldn't tell what it felt like.

After Zhang Ziling saw that he came back, the atmosphere in the room became extremely strange, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"What happened?" Zhang Ziling looked at Xingyu and asked in a deep voice, waving his hand to loosen the rope that bound the woman.

The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw that she had been released, but she didn't react for a while.

After being tied up for so long and suddenly being released, the woman is not used to it.

Xingyu was taken aback by Zhang Ziling's questioning, and he began to hesitate to speak. He really didn't know how to tell Zhang Ziling about this.

"Master, uncle... I, I... teacher, master she..." Xingyu spit out words awkwardly, but couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Seeing Xingyu like this, Chen Caiwei was helpless, so she took the initiative to hand over the paper bag containing the information to Zhang Ziling and said, "Xingyu has become like this after seeing this, in fact..."

"Aunt Tang! Stop talking!" Xingyu's face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped what Chen Caiwei was going to say.

Chen Caiwei didn't know what kind of earthquake she would cause if she told this.

In the eyes of Chen Caiwei,

Zhang Ziling is only Zhang Daoren. Although he has strength, he has not reached the point where he can influence China. And Chen Caiwei didn't know what Zhang Ziyou meant to Zhang Ziling.

Chen Caiwei simply thought that the mass production of experimental clones by the Shadow Gate was too inhumane, and perhaps it was a little unacceptable to say it...

When Xingyu just shouted, Zhang Ziling had already taken the paper bag that Chen Caiwei handed over.

Seeing Zhang Ziling getting the paper bag, Xingyu's eyelids twitched, subconsciously holding his breath, waiting for the next explosion.

Zhang Ziling also noticed Xingyu's performance and realized that this paper bag might contain some bad news about Ziyou...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, opened the paper bag directly, and took out the materials.

Xingyu looked at Zhang Ziling nervously, his fists clenched, his heart beat faster, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his legs trembled slightly.

Chen Caiwei looked at Xingyu's nervous appearance, the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense, and she didn't know why Xingyu became like this.

Could it be... what else is there to hide?

Soon, the room became quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, only to feel a huge momentum escaping from Zhang Ziling's body.

Whether it was Chen Caiwei Chu He or Jiang Wu, his mind became blank at this moment, and he was completely unable to think.

So, so strong, so terrifying!

Chen Caiwei swears that even when she is facing Elder Taishang, she has never felt such terrifying pressure!

"Look, what is that?"

At this moment, in the magic capital, some citizens pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

In the sky above the magic capital, the originally blue sky became extremely dim, and a cloud of red lightning arcs covered half of the sky, and it continued to spread.

Boom!

The deafening thunder boomed, and the white-collar workers who were engrossed in their work in the various office buildings suddenly found that their computers had suddenly turned pitch black, and the offices had become gray... The city had a power outage!

The sky turned pitch black, the wind began to whistle, the waves continued to beat against the shore, and the skyscrapers became pitch black. Everyone stood up blankly and looked out the window, not knowing what was going on.

Eclipse?

At this moment, the only light source in the magic capital is the flickering arc of thunder.

All the citizens outside wanted to record this shocking moment, but found that their mobile phones or cameras could not be turned on, and there was no response at all!

Even the blind man... raised his head subconsciously, and in his dark vision, he seemed to be able to see the red thunder.

Magic City, Dragon Division.

"Minister, the headquarters is calling!" Amidst the endless ringing of the phone, an assistant rushed into a middle-aged man's room with a mobile phone in a hurry.

"Got it! Got it! Call me!" The middle-aged man looked at the dim sky irritably and took the call directly.

"What did you do? What happened to the dark cloud over the Demon Capital?" As soon as the middle-aged man answered the phone, a roar came from the other end of the phone.

"How do we know? Ah? What's the use of you asking me?" The middle-aged man was also very short-tempered, so he slammed it back, "Now the whole city is powered off, the economic loss is beyond imagination, the whole city is It's messed up!"

"Why are you still concerned about the economy now? The city's power outage is a piece of shit!" The temper on the other end of the phone also seemed to pick up, and he roared directly, "Why don't you know that Sword Emperor Zhang Ling is in the magic capital? Villa? Haven't the location been recorded for you? How did you do it? Ah? Who else can come up with this kind of vision other than the Nine Emperors? Why don't you go and solve it? Do you have to destroy the city? Damn it!!!"

"Nine Emperors?" Hearing the roar on the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then jumped up, "Damn it! Why didn't I think of this? Something happened, something big!"

When it comes to the Nine Emperors, it is not a small matter of losing billions of dollars.

The middle-aged man growled, hung up the phone, put on his coat and rushed out the door.

"Quick, quick! Gunship! Ready for me within 30 seconds! Everyone goes back to their posts, sss-level alert!" The middle-aged man shouted as he ran wildly, in a hurry!

Just when the Dragon Department was boiling, the major forces in the magic capital were all lively, everyone looked at the sky in horror, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Not only the cultivation world, but ordinary people... also saw it...

Among the dark clouds and thunderbolts in the sky, condensed...

A thunder arc dragon!