How long can the streets of the small town be? Thousands of people are crowded together, and the water is blocked. Zhou Yang, whom the prejudice is referring to, has no awareness of escape. He refuses to run for a few steps and keeps walking there. Walk slowly.
After a brief consternation and loss of control, the garrison was quickly assembled, but they could only follow behind the crowd of onlookers, moving forward slowly like a snail.
The temporarily appointed commander-in-chief was so anxious that he yelled: "Let us pass!"
The onlookers did not answer him.
Just kidding, there are millions of them. Let you pass, if you really want to catch people, then what can we make? Although we don't dare to do it now, maybe there will be a fool who will come up and start the shot later
No one gave way, and the garrison could only be anxious.
Although they have great firepower, they are only the hired force of non-governmental organizations, and they are facing the food and clothing parents who support the entire soul trading center.
Zhou Yang walked out of the town, drove an electric car, and ran towards Styx.
The onlookers rushed forward and robbed the electric cars. Hao Hao **** followed behind, as if it were a gift.
The spirit of the white-robed wizard gradually condensed, and his mind returned to his place. The first thing I saw was this scene. I couldn't help being a little surprised, but he was immediately ecstatic. So far, I dare to be an enemy of Dasok, everyone will not let go, let go, let go... Uh, what are they doing? Come up, so close, hit him, kill him, he can’t run away, hurry up Kill him!"
Zhou Yang drove without squinting.
The white-robed wizard immediately glared at Zhou Yang, "Despicable, shameless, dignified duel, you actually used a gun, it's too shameless!
Zhou Yang asked: "The flame shield on your body, can ordinary guns kill you?"
The white-robed wizard said proudly: "My flame shield can hold two attacks from tank shells, not to mention ordinary firearms, even if it is a spell blessed to increase power, don't even think about it!" Having said that, he reacted and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, "Your shot is obviously not too powerful, how can it break through my shield? You killed me? You killed me! You know Who am I? You dare to kill me! Dassock won't let you go, the Witch Association won't let you go, Bithorn won't let you go!"
Zhou Yang squeezed his handprint and flicked his fingers on the white-robed wizard's head. The white-robed wizard shivered and his soul trembled, almost disappearing on the spot.
"Honestly, didn't you see that I was running for my life under the enemy's pursuit?" Zhou Yang said, "If it weren't for some information, do you think I brought your soul for fun? Just stay stunned and think about it. Confessed, save yourself a bit more hardship!"
The white-robed sorcerer looked at the chasers who were far away and dared not approach, and there was nothing to say. How could this be an escape? "Don't be delusional. I have a professional ethics. I am the Lord of Fire from Bithorn. Even if I kill me, I won't tell you anything!"
"You are dead." Zhou Yang sighed. "After your wizards died, did you talk so much? Or are you hiding your fear? However, don't worry, I won't let you fall apart. Some wizards over there are conducting a soul purification experiment, wanting to believe that the soul of a white-robed wizard will be welcomed by them..."
The white-robed wizard was so scared that he almost lost his soul.
He just planned to deal with Zhou Yang like this, but he didn't expect to be used on himself in a blink of an eye. This was really retributive.
And he didn't think Zhou Yang was intimidating him by falsehood.
This is a guy who dared to challenge Dasok in Russia and killed the white-robed wizard in public. He really sold the spirit of the white-robed wizard. What is it for him? Moreover, ordinary forces dare not purchase the souls of the white-robed wizards, but what can the lunatics dare not to purify the souls
The white robe wizard muttered in a low voice: "You, you can't treat a high-level wizard like this. I am a white robe, a white robe with a distinguished name. According to the Three Principles of the Witch's Association vs. Enemy Wizards, I should be treated with due respect and treatment! "
"I am not a wizard, and I have never joined the Witch Association. How old is the Witch Association calculation, even if I am a non-member, can I manage?" Zhou Yang replied lightly.
The Witch Association is the world’s first multi-country wizard cooperative organization. It is necessary to join the wizards from the European countries. At present, it is also a large wizard organization in the world. The certification and registration of wizard levels are under the management of the Witch Association, and it is also responsible for maintaining the entire wizard. That responsibility for profit and safety.
Now is the most glorious peak moment of the Witchcraft Association. Tentacles are spread across the three continents of America, Asia and Africa, especially in America and Africa. The oppression has caused the local mages to shrink, and even a climate-like organization cannot be established.
Even in Asia where the traditional power of mages is extremely strong, the Witch Association’s various dispatched organizations are numerous, and they have established entrenched relationships with local political and business forces.
No one has ever dared to ignore the existence of the Witch Association.
No one has ever dared to tell the elders of the witch co-calculator so lightly!
The white-robed wizard felt that this product was not arrogant, but was simply lacking in mind, and he was immediately saddened that he died in the hands of a lack of mind in foolish hands.
I was in grief. Suddenly I felt that the car stopped and looked up, but I saw that the Styx in front of me was blocking the way. I couldn’t help but move in my heart. I looked at Zhou Yang carefully and felt it carefully, confirming that I didn’t feel the soul of the gold coins of the underworld in Zhou Yang’s body. Fluctuations, I couldn't help being overjoyed, and my heart said that this kid was dead, and I quickly pondered the question of how to save it for a while.
Zhou Yang got out of the car and walked to the shore, raised his leg and stepped onto the ferryman's canoe.
The chasing crowd in the rear stopped one after another and rushed to the shore. Look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to go to the canoe.
The garrison was still shouting from behind, "Let's give way, let's give way!"
No way, here, only this avenue is sheltered by Dassok. Outside the highway, that is the land of the underworld. I don’t know how many wandering ghosts lurking in it, waiting for the opportunity to attack the strangers in the road, even as a garrison. The powerful firepower did not dare to leave the main road easily.
The ferryman slowly stood up, supported the boat, looked at Zhou Yang, and then at the large group of people behind. He seemed a little hesitant. I probably haven't seen so many strangers cross the river together for many years, but he is watching. When they had no intention of coming up, they shook the canoe slowly away from the shore.
The boat reached the middle of the river, slowly stagnating, and the ferryman stretched out his paw to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang looked at the paw, then looked at the people who were still gathering by the river and had not left, and smiled and said, "I have no money!"
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