Chapter 50: That's what the so-called protagonist aura looks like

A month ago, Louis was a young man with nothing to do, and all day long he either went out into the street to tease girls, or followed his father to the temple to worship. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoLouis actually has no sense of the Red Religion that he has believed in since he was a child, and he is only forced by his father's pressure and habits to implement his "faith" every day, rain or shine.

When the faith-based civil war broke out, Louis immediately shouted "You are not the real Red Sect" out of habit, but after his father was burned to death, he suddenly woke up and became a refugee all the way west.

Kidding, why should you lose your life for a faith you don't care about? Daddy is a devout believer, and it is his honor to die for his faith, he is only twenty years old, and he still has a lot of good years, and a devout believer like Daddy can go to heaven when he dies, while an undetermined false believer like himself will only go to Hell after death!

It had been about two weeks since he arrived at this border crossing, and the food he had brought with him had been exhausted a week earlier, and Louis had been able to survive until now entirely on the strength he had exercised - that is, to rob the new refugees, although most of them were unpalatable and dry naan, but it was better than nothing.

And what happens to the refugees who are robbed, it has nothing to do with Louie, and now in this world, it is the first thing to live for. He knew that the refugee family who had been robbed two days ago had left this refugee site because they had no way out, and wanted to cross the border from the place where the monster was entrenched, and there was no need to think much about what would happen at all, there was no food or drinking water, and it was just a few ordinary refugees without any power, and it was almost impossible to cross the border by irregular routes.

Maybe it's been a monster's meal for a long time ago.

As Louie licked the crumbs off his mouth, he suddenly felt the back of his head suddenly empty, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a face.

Female?

No, that's not the point, the point is that the door he's been leaning on has now opened a crack! The door, which is said to have not been opened for more than a month, is now open!

At that moment, Louie's eyes were red, he had had enough of gnawing naan, and now, the opportunity to get out of this life was in front of him—as long as he could get through this door......

However, as Louis reached out to the crack in the door, his eyes suddenly went dark.

?

After knocking out the first man who tried to rush through the door, Tsukizakura glanced at all the refugees in sight, most of them were young men, only a few were women and children, they were all dressed in dirty clothes, and their expressions were either numb or shocked.

Obviously, they are all a group of ordinary people, a group of ordinary people who can't resist even if the butcher's knife is hung around their necks.

Do you really want to ...... these people?

However, Tsukizakura knew that behind her, there were a large group of soldiers who were armed and resolutely carried out orders, and if she had mercy for a moment, she didn't know if those soldiers would have mercy on these refugees.

Well, only did.

Closing his eyes and slowly opening them, his originally black pupils have now turned into golden snake eyes.

Coercion, release.

Yueying said lightly: "Don't come here, you'll die." ”

In an instant, the world in the eyes of the refugees seemed to have stopped.

Like a tiger falling into a flock, the poor sheep did not dare to move, but stood still and shivered, waiting for its fangs to pierce its throat.

Tsukizakura stretched out her hand, and although she didn't use any force, the refugee was easily pushed away, and even the nearby refugees retreated in the direction of the force, as if there was an invisible force at work, and a space large enough for the vehicle to pass through appeared.

"What did he do?" Akumar looked confused, and although she was the mayor, she still didn't understand what Tsukizakura had just done.

Takshei explained, "That's coercion, and it's coercion mixed with killing intent, and he can even reach level 7 with one child!"

"Coercion?Level 7?What's that?"

"Hmm...... You just need to understand that the strong person of level 7 is the one who can easily kill these refugees, and as for coercion, it is an exclusive skill that only people of level 7 can use - it can inflict a mental attack on those who are weaker than themselves, so as to achieve the effect of surrendering without a fight, such as these refugees who are unable to resist at all now......" Taksei looked at Yueying who was slowly walking forward with reverence, and said enviously: "With such cultivation at such an age, this child's future is limitless." ”

"So...... Is that kid better than you?" Akumar finally understood.

"It's not a question of whether he's stronger than me, it's a question of whether or not I can fight him!" Taksey shook his head, "but looking at the direction of his magic, he's not exactly level 7, but at this age, it's already very terrifying." ”

"No wonder the young lady prevented Brother Wrench from introducing him...... I kind of get it!" Mooregan touched his flat head and smiled helplessly: "Mayor, I think you don't have to worry about your sister!"

Looking at his subordinates and subordinates, Akuma couldn't stop talking, so he could only bow his head and sigh: "Even so, how can I not worry. ”

As they spoke, the bus was slowly moving out of the gate, about to leave the gate completely. As she walked ahead, there would be a circle of space wherever he went, and no refugee would dare to cross Tsukizakura and the bus to break into the gate that could close at any moment, even if it was the only way out of their current predicament.

Yueying didn't care what the refugees thought, he just moved forward, kept moving forward, and pushed away when he encountered the refugees who were blocking the road, although there were a lot of them, but they were just a group of stupid people, and it was easy to let them get out of the way.

There was silence on the bus, and the wrench carefully controlled the valve to prevent the bus from suddenly losing control and running over Tsukizakura - although Tsukizakur's coercion was not directed at them, the people in the car were not comfortable.

"How much strength is this guy hiding......" Lin Mingfeng's eyelids kept jumping, which made him very uncomfortable. "I've never seen someone so strong at this age!"

"Now you see it. I don't know why, as a person who has never cultivated magic at all, Sheila seems to be the most relaxed, "Having such a strong person as a companion, cherish it." ”

Although his chest was tight, Fiai was excited, "Sure enough, Yueying is indeed an opponent worth fighting! Sister Sheila, you must promise me to let Yueying fight me!"

Alice stuffed a handful of spicy strips, crumpled the empty bag, and threw it in the trash.

As soon as the bus exited the gate and the gate closed, the frightening feeling of sluggishness disappeared.

"Enough! Come back!" Sheila shouted at Tsukizakura, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Tsukizakura, who climbed into the car, was sweaty, and after getting permission, she found an empty bed to lie on her stomach and rested.

Although the action is very inappropriate, no one says that he is not.

The refugees who had recovered slightly did not gather, but with awe-inspiring eyes, silently continued to get out of the way, the coercion of the moon cherry blossoms left a deep impression on them, as ordinary people, they no longer had the heart to resist, and there was no need to resist.

This world is like this, people with strength can go anywhere, while people without strength can only wait silently for death in the face of difficulties.

Don't be delusional that there will be redemption and miracles, miracles are miracles because they are almost impossible.

I'm sorry, but there's nothing we can do about the war, and we're not here to end it, let alone help you.

Looking at the blank eyes of the refugees outside, Sheila closed the window.