"The owner, I did my homework before I came here. The square in front of the Big Banquet Tower is not usually like this. Small vendors are not allowed to set up stalls at all, let alone be arrogant;
This place is patrolled by full-time personnel, but today is too abnormal, no one cares at all, it seems that it has always been so lively and chaotic. "
Meng Yishuang leaned closer, his eyes solemn.
Enzimu sneered: "What's so incomprehensible? Some powerful characters have said hello, so today's Big Banquet Plaza is different from usual. If it is not bad, it is a certain faction who intends to watch the excitement. People do it."
When he said, everyone was stunned.
"Then in the crowd below, how many of them are mages and wise demons?"
Jian Luosha asked with interest.
"I think, at least 30%."
Enzimu smiled.
"So many?"
Meng Yishuang stared at the heads of people who were struggling to count down, very surprised.
"Fang Nei is big, capable people and strangers come out in large numbers, and casual cultivators are countless;
Suddenly, with so many idlers, there is a news about life-and-death battles. The famous Urn Buddhist Temple presides over the life-and-death battle between Lang Liuli and the master of the museum. If you are not a casual cultivator, you can stay at home. NS? Take a look at this kind of excitement and take a look at it. How can the capital be bragging with others in the future? "
Enzimu pointedly explained the psychology of the lively mage below.
"Amitabha Buddha, good and good. Humph, how is the excitement beautiful? Are they afraid of being killed by the aftermath of energy?"
Yuanbo proclaimed the Buddha's horn, then turned around, sarcastically.
"There are people who are not afraid of death on the streets to watch the excitement, let alone the mages who are far more courageous than ordinary people? You want them to avoid this kind of excitement, it is more difficult to avoid the bloody flies."
I sneered and responded like this.
"Oh, how stupid is the world? My Buddha is merciful."
The round bowl seemed to be in harmony, and it seemed to lament that the world didn't know the principles of Buddhism, but I knew his nature well, I knew his superiority in a condescending manner, and that he could see through the superiority of powerful relationships.
"Dead bald!"
Secretly cursed him, I ignored it.
Backhand patted the back of the bat alien beast, motioning it to avoid the crowd, and the blessed illusionist found a place close to the big banquet tower square to land.
We are always hanging in mid-air like this, neither
Is it a matter
Three minutes later, we landed in a relatively secluded alley.
The bat animal shrank into the size of a palm, and rushed into the purse behind me to accompany the fellow donkey.
"Everyone, it's still early, let's go to the square and take a turn to see how many fellow people are hidden inside?"
I turned my head and looked at the sunset, and said casually.
"Alright." Everyone agreed with this proposal.
If so, after blessing the illusion to change the image, our group marched towards the square.
Deliberately scattered, two or three together, the transfigured face is super ordinary, not eye-catching.
In this way, we crossed several streets, and the square in front of the Great Banquet Tower appeared in front of our eyes.
Ning Yuru and I were in the same place, walking around and looking at the west hand in hand, calm on the face, but cursing my mother in the bottom of my heart.
Because at least half of the people around are colleagues.
The 30% originally estimated at this moment seems to be obviously less. Where did so many mages come from
Most of them have low level of cultivation, the tower-casting realm is more common, and there are more than a dozen more powerful view realms.
Just say that Ning Yuru and I met.
Their Taoism can't keep up with me, and they have nowhere to hide in front of my eyes that have evolved many times. Even if the fluctuation is hidden by using talisman or magic, as long as I get close, it takes a few seconds to determine their Taoism level.
Of course, I judged to be ordinary people, God knows how many hidden old monsters I can't see in them
Not to mention anything else, only the young girl who performed the broken boulder, I couldn't see that she was a mage.
She really looks like a practitioner who practices hard qigong outside the door, but I always feel that the broken stone girl looks like a village girl, but in fact it is by no means simple.
It seems that she glanced at me
I have a feeling that I might have been seen through by her.
This feeling shocked me. I realized that the girl who couldn't see through the broken stone might be a master of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. She was definitely an old monster who had a good face, did she not know whether she lived in seclusion or came from outside to watch the excitement
But no matter which one is the same, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Like the Broken Stone Girl, I can't confirm whether she is an ordinary person or not. If it is really an old monster of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, how many are there like her
The greater the number of such masters, the greater the variables. Who can guarantee that there is no urn
The killer arranged by the Buddhist temple? If we attack us at a critical moment, the consequences will be disastrous...
After wandering around for a long time on the ground, my face turned black.
It's far more complicated than I thought. There are dragons and tigers here. Once anyone takes the lead, I don't know what the situation will become
Our party gathered in a corner of the square, a few steps away from each other, pretending not to look at each other, but in fact we were talking.
"I'm a good boy, the curator, I suspect that Fangwai Sanxiu masters are coming, not young and old, because some guys feel very strange to me, but I still don't see any abnormalities;
Such guys may really be ordinary people who eat melons, but they may also be hidden bosses. If it's the latter, then this place is as terrifying as the Demon Emperor's Lair. "
The sound of Sword Rakshasa fell to all of us, resonating with the big guys.
Immediately after Jian Luosha, Meng Yishuang and Yuanbo also expressed similar opinions.
In a word, there must be powerful bosses hidden here, they are the most terrifying variables, we must guard against one or two.
"Brother Du, is your life and death battle with Lang Liuli so attractive?"
Ning Yuru was a little puzzled.
After indulging for a moment, then slowly spread the words: "I feel that although I am very good, I shouldn't attract the monsters of the Heavenly Heaven Realm to watch the excitement. On the bright side, there are no Heavenly Heavenly Masters in the square. Even if there are, they are hidden in The various factions sit at the gate of the mountain, how can there be a reason to come here to watch my juniors lively? So, there seems to be some changes that we haven't noticed."
"What kind of change does the museum master think?"
En Zimu inserted a sentence.
Thinking about it seriously, I faintly grasped a certain feeling, it seems, is it...
Just thinking about this, my heart jumped.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the girl who was wearing a Kung Fu suit, had performed several heartbreaking boulder stunts, and received a lot of rewards, was walking towards me.
I froze there, deliberately pretending that I didn't see the gravel girl.
The figure flickered, and the girl walked past my eyes.
She was wiping the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When she put the handkerchief in her trouser pocket, the handkerchief did not enter the pocket, but fell to the ground.
I don't know if a small whirlwind blows from there, the handkerchief floats up, and it screams on my feet.
(End of this chapter)