At this time, the windows outside the top floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, under the command of no wind, fired several rockets and opened several gaps. As the power room was frozen, the power wave of the entire building weakened, and the masters of the organization successively jumped down from the gap. Although they are fifty stories high, they have light powers. They may be killed if they jump down. If they don't jump, they will only be electrocuted.
"We just left, don't you want the tin box?"
I don’t know if it was a member of that organization who said such a sentence, but the next thing was to scold: "Are you going to die or want a tin box? If you want a tin box, go get it. Even if you take it out, you will be caught outside. Surrounded by members of the prison, it became a target of public criticism."
After listening to this, no one dared to go to the auction venue to grab the tin box, and jumped down from the opened gap. The god-controlled prodigal took a look at Leng Sanjian. Leng Sanjian quickly opened his clothes and took out a folding bow on his waist. Then, with a flick, it opened and became an exquisite iron bow. Then he took out a telescopic arrow from his waist, and tied a long steel wire to the tail of the arrow. Stretched on the bow, shot towards the opposite building.
The arrow that was shot out even had a fascinating sound, and the sound was like a horror, causing the windless outside, Ruochen and others to be taken aback.
"Kang Dang."
The glass windows of the opposite building were shot through, and everyone saw a thin line between the convention and exhibition center and the opposite building. Ruochen looked at the thin thread and smiled bitterly: "I'm fucking it, this must be Leng Sanjian."
On the top floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, Leng Sanjian at the gap, his cold eyes looked down at everyone below. Then he held the bow buckle on the thin wire of the building opposite the link, slid hard, and slid over. Then the assassins of the gods all escaped from the exhibition center along the thin wire.
Gradually, many masters escaped, and almost all those who did not escape were electrocuted in the exhibition center.
Seeing the five demon witches escape safely, Su Wei ran over immediately and asked, "Are you all right?"
The five demon witches, the blood lady and the others were in ragged clothes and white smoke in their hair. It can be seen how strong the electricity is in the exhibition center. Fortunately, there is no wind and some people are ordered to open a few gaps with a rocket launcher, otherwise they will have to die inside.
Shuangshuang panted weakly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, just a little weak."
The blood lady next to her looked towards the windlessness in the distance, staggered forward, and said weakly, "Thank you for your punishment." After that, the people with the blood dhara went to the side. After all, they are now need to have a rest. The reason for not leaving here is that the tin box is still inside.
The blood lady looked at Su Wei and asked, "Lan Ji, what did Shuiyue tell you to go out and talk about? How did you escape the prisoner without notifying us?"
With Su Wei's cleverness, how could it be possible for others to suspect that he had an affair with the jailer, and immediately said half of the truth and half of the lie.
At this time, members of other organizations also walked to Wufeng and said words of thanks. After all, there is no penalty to open the gap, and they will be trapped in the Convention and Exhibition Center waiting to die.
For these people's gratitude, Wufeng just nodded and said nothing. Ruo Chen, who was next to him, looked at the building behind him, cursing: "The people of the God-controlled organization are really nothing. We saved them, and they actually hid on it to say thank you, fuck, fuck them."
Wufeng smiled: "Let them do, we just need to do what we should do."
"What do we do now?" Ruochen asked.
"The judge has an order. No one is allowed to enter without his order." While the wind was speaking, he looked at the convention and exhibition center in front of him: "So we only have to wait."
At this time, the God-controlled members of the building opposite the Convention and Exhibition Center lay on the ground, leaning against the wall. After all, they were not lightly charged. Now there are only Ye Wuqing, the prince, the prodigal Shifeng, and Leng Sanjian. A dozen of them came this time, and all of them were electrocuted in the exhibition center just now.
Ye Wuqing took a few sips with a bottle of water, and looked at them: "What should I do now?"
The prodigal son Shi Feng glanced at Ye Wuqing, then looked down at the prison members under the building, and said calmly, "Leave everything to Sanjian."
Ye Wuqing and the prince looked at each other, then looked at Leng Sanjian at the same time. Just listen to the prince asking: "What do you mean?"
Leng Sanjian leaned against the wall, holding an arrow in his hand and aimed at the convention and exhibition center opposite. The prodigal son Shi Feng glanced at Leng Sanjian, then retracted his gaze, and continued to look at the convention and exhibition center opposite, saying word by word: "Except for the punishment, anyone who wants to grab the iron box has been electrocuted. They are extremely weak and have no experience. Strength competes with the punishment. But we can't see the punishment succeed, so we have to attack first."
Ye Wuqing's eyes rolled and she understood in an instant. Just listen to him: "You mean, let him shoot arrows into the exhibition center, and pull the iron box out of the auction house. In this way, we can grab the iron box and leave quickly."
"Haha." The prince laughed and looked at Leng Sanjian: "This method is good, but no matter how powerful the arrow is, is it capable of shooting through the iron box? You must know that the iron box is not so hard, it is simply Can’t shoot through. Even if it can shoot through, will the electric energy in it overflow? I’m afraid we will all die by then.”
Leng Sanjian took the arrow and aimed at the opposite exhibition center, turned his head to look at the prince, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Who said I would shoot through the iron box?"
"If you don't shoot through, can you still spin around and wind up the iron box after your arrow is shot in?" The prince looked disdainful.
"Stupid hat." Leng Sanjian sneered, and then looked at the exhibition center: "Wait a minute, you will know how I got the tin box. Now plan the escape route after grabbing the tin box, otherwise you will be punished. Surrounded, even if we grab the tin box, we won’t be able to take it out of Paris.”
Ye Wuqing and the prince looked at each other suspiciously, and then several people took out the map and studied the escape plan. It can be seen from this point that they are already within easy reach of the tin box.
At this time, the ice-covered power room of the Convention and Exhibition Center made a series of loud noises, as if someone was breaking the ice and wanted to come out.
Nie Yun, who became an iceman, was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, extremely cold, but through the transparent ice, he could clearly see a figure approaching him. He doesn't know if that person is Shuiyue or the damn j.
"Shuiyue, is that you?"
Nie Yun inside the ice layer shouted at the figure who was gradually approaching him. But I didn't get the slightest answer, and I didn't dare to break the ice easily, otherwise once it broke open, the damn j would definitely use electricity again, and it would be difficult to clean up at that time.