It took about three hours and twenty-eight minutes to get to Buckingham Palace from Siyuan's location, and because no one present could bring this magic guy over, Siyuan decided to let the Demon Emperor Guards go first, and he took a land vehicle to rush in that direction as quickly as possible.

While on the road, he really felt an inexplicable sense of tension, not that he was nervous, but that the whole country was nervous. Although the propaganda to the public is that the so-called "jihad" of terrorists against the United States may spread to the United Kingdom, the patrolling soldiers on the streets are enough to show how nervous the country's top brass is. On the corner of almost every street stood a man in black with a special weapon and a strange strong man with a cross around his neck. Except for these people, ordinary people can be said to be very few, and Siyuan is like walking in a ghost town along the way, silent.

The driver for Siyuan was a local guide, he seemed to be not young, judging from his appearance, he must be in his eighties. After seeing the depression along the way, he was silent for a long time before saying a word, and this sentence was "war is coming".

Siyuan asked him with interest why he said this, and the old man babbled about the time of World War II, when he was only ten years old, but he clearly remembered that the streets at that time were also like this, with no one around, silent. Seeing this scene now is enough for him to recall the demonic memories of the past.

"Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with ordinary people." Siyuan patiently comforted the old man who had taken the risk for 200 pounds: "You won't even know what's going on. ”

"How could I not know. Just now I saw the godfather who baptized me, and if I remember correctly, he was at least one hundred and thirty years old, but he still looked like he was thirty years old. This is enough to show that something big is going to happen. ”

"How is it possible, maybe it just looks like it."

"No matter how similar people are, don't even the scars have the same location and color? Oriental, although I don't know why you went to London, I advise you that now is not a good time to go. ”

Although this uncle is a foreign uncle in Siyuan's opinion. But this chattering appearance is no different from the uncles and aunts in the alleys he knows, and the chatter can be said to be endless. Later, he actually began to tell Siyuan the story of World War II, and it was surprisingly good, anyway, Siyuan especially liked the Ardennes counterattack and the market garden, no matter which side it was, it was full of tragedy and heroism, and it was very tasteful.

"Thank you." After Siyuan got out of the car. He handed the kind-hearted man a full five hundred pounds: "Your story is wonderful. ”

But the old man didn't dare to take his money at all, because after he got out of the car, hundreds of people had already surrounded him in the middle, and those white men in cloaks and trench coats, each of whom didn't look like a good stubble. There were many more of them standing in front of the Victorian train station, each with a weapon in their hands and wearing the emblem that represented the symbol of the Royal Guard.

"Wait a minute, let this gentleman go first." Siyuan stretched out his hand and shouted loudly in English to the knight captain with a relaxed face: "He is innocent, I don't want any civilians to be involved in this world." ”

But he received no response to his calls. The thermal and magical weapons in the hands of those people poured down on him as if they didn't want money, and the dense rune-engraved Mithril bullets seemed to him like a wall, and this special bullet was more powerful than the dummy bullet was generally used against strong werewolves and vampires, if ordinary people were hit, the chance would be torn to shreds in an instant, and their large caliber also ensured that no cover other than the main battle tank could withstand their bombardment.

Suddenly, the entire square in front of the station was enveloped in a sulfur-smelling gunpowder smoke, and even elephants could not be seen clearly from three meters away.

The gunfire gradually stopped. A team of men wearing full biohazard suits burrowed into the smoke, special flamethrowers in their hands. The flames in these flamethrowers are made from candle oil collected from churches. Although the firepower is more than a little weaker than that of the Molotov cocktail, it can deal lethal damage to arcane creatures.

But as soon as they stepped into the smoke, an inexplicable gust of wind suddenly blew in sullen London, which quickly cleared the smoke. And in the center of the smoke was the old pickup truck and the old man who was quiet inside, and Siyuan sitting on the top of the pickup truck.

As for those high-powered warheads, they are scattered all over the place. I took a circle around this pickup truck in a regular manner, and it still looked like a beautiful pattern, like a crop circle.

"I said it." Siyuan jumped out of the car and spread his hands: "Don't hurt the innocent, you humans are always so selfish." ”

He said that. He himself was stunned, because he realized that he had just unconsciously uttered the words "you humans", which were even words that he had slipped out without going through his brain.

"Attack! Hurry up and attack! ”

The commander of the defending side gave the final order, he was actually frightened by this oriental man, the saturation attack just now did not even cause him the slightest damage, so he could only order the mage troops behind him to carry out a killer attack in panic, anyway, their task was to organize anyone to approach Buckingham Palace without causing any harassment to the Knights of the Round Table.

However, before the mage troops could finish chanting, Siyuan had already raised his hands and took a deep breath: "May the wind under your wings wish you a long voyage, go, travel around the world." Golden-winged Roc! ”

It was so huge that it was like a flying island, and the giant bird appeared above Siyuan's head without warning, and after it appeared, it first let out a clear and distant chirp, and its huge wings gently stirred a few times. However, it was just a few casual fanning that it was like a flat-bottomed thunderstorm that raised a surging hurricane, which made no one present stand except Siyuan, and those improved low-chassis armored vehicles were blown to the ground to draw a helpless brake line.

Then, the speed of the Roc bird's instigated wings became faster and faster, but the wind became calm, but this peaceful wind seemed to have an inexplicable magic, and all the people who were blown away slowly floated up as if they had escaped gravity, suspended in the air.

"I'm going to give you a trip that says I'm going to go. You're welcome. ”

As soon as the words fell, the hundreds of people present floated away one after another like ants moving, and the lightning and flint were already hundreds of miles away. Then the power of the Lord of the Winds, these people, protected by the Roc Bird, scattered and scattered as soon as they reached the surface of the sea, flying towards all corners of the world.

They're fast, they're fast, they're fast. However, the protection of the Roc birds was not harmed, and some of them landed in Vienna, some in Rome, some in Luxembourg, and some in the snowy waters of Switzerland. Far away, they have crossed the ocean to Yokohama, Japan, where cherry blossoms are in full bloom, Jiayuguan is incomparable, and Hawaii is boundless.

In short, in less than three minutes, the defense force was teleported to all corners of the world, and it was still some places of interest or unique scenery.

Of course, in fact, Siyuan can also tear them apart in an instant, but the heart is like a rock does not mean that it is cruel and thirsty to kill, and killing does not have any practical significance, but will form hatred that can never be dissolved, so this method of dealing with it is probably the most romantic and innocent and the best way. After all, the nearest landing point of those people is in Paris, across the English Channel from here, and by the time they rush back, I am afraid that they will have already left.

Looking at the Praetorian Guards who were cleared in an instant on the square, the old driver rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and was about to speak when he saw Siyuan stretching out his hand, pinching a thousand pounds on it: "You're frightened." ”

The old man took the money from Siyuan's hand tremblingly, and he didn't have the courage to speak at all. Just slammed on the gas pedal and disappeared around the corner of the empty street.

In fact, in the process, Siyuan saw a girl who was hiding behind the pillar of the station. She was wearing a priest's robe, holding a silver staff in her hand, and was squatting in the corner, trembling, for fear of being discovered, but most of her body was inadvertently exposed, but she thought she was well hidden, leaned out and secretly glanced at Siyuan, and left in the end.

Siyuan didn't care, just smiled at her and made a V-shaped gesture. This little sacrifice was scared to tears on the spot, and he even forgot to hide it. The whole body was exposed, and the crying was still loud.

"Here's for you." Siyuan walked up to her and pinched a golden-winged Dapeng feather in his hand: "As a gift of apology." ”

The feathers of the golden-winged roc, to put it mildly, are all unattainable crafts in the upper three realms. Because its strength is harder than that of pure gold, but it is so light that it barely feels its weight, and even if it is taken off, it can be suspended in the air, neither rising nor falling. Of course, what attracts more attention here is its shimmering color, pure gold appearance and neat arrangement, which are regarded as treasures by those who love to collect.

"Goodbye."

Looking at the little priest who was shocked by the golden feather suspended in front of him and forgot to cry, Siyuan smiled and touched her head, then turned around and went straight to her rightful destination.

And the little priest just sat on the ground holding the golden feather, looking at Siyuan blankly, still trembling all over. And at this moment, the blood flashed behind her, and then the head separated, and the hot blood stained the feathers of the Dapeng bird, causing the originally light feathers to fall heavily to the ground.

Siyuan, who had just walked not far, also stopped at this moment, and the demon fire on his body crackled and burned.

"Perhaps, sometimes, you humans are the cruelest animals in the world." He turned his head, the demon lines on his face covered his forehead, and looked at the person hiding in the shadows: "You have violated the laws of nature. ”

The man in the shadows slowly walked out, hunched on his back and wearing a rusty mask on his face, gently licking the blood from the blade. After he heard Siyuan's words, he let out a few strange laughs from his throat, as if he was contemptuous.

"It's not a dead thing, but it's crueler than a dead thing. I don't know exactly why you could be so cruel to your fellow humans, but I do know that from that moment on, you are no longer alive. Siyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the person, and the demon fire formed a whirl around his arm, as if a sharp blade had been formed in his hand, and even the stone slab that touched the demon fire began to slowly melt: "Today, I want to teach you what the rules are." ”

"Really? Yu Shou Siyuan. What rules can you teach him? ”

A woman slowly descended from the sky, sitting on a lotus flower in mid-air with full charm, covering her mouth and smiling. This woman, who only looks at half of her face, is an out-and-out demon in Siyuan's eyes.

"Speaking of which, we still have a relationship, right?"

"You're barely a disciple."

"Then, it's up to me, the disciple, to clean up the portal today."

The person who came was none other than the ancestor of Yangming Sanjie Penglai, the woman who had an unclear past with the fox, according to the information, she gave herself a new name just like Lu Cao, as if it was called refining Ziying.

"Haha, yes. Junior apprentice grandson. Let's see what you can do to clean up Grandma. ”

"Is it just you?" Siyuan raised his eyebrows: "What about the other two?" ”

"You don't want the two of them to show up, you have to deal with your grandmother first, otherwise ......"

Before she finished speaking, a chill suddenly surged in her heart, and based on her experience over the years, she almost instinctively ducked to the side. Almost rubbing her scalp, a demon knife condensed by demon fire slid silently, if she had hesitated for a moment just now, I am afraid that her head would have fallen to the ground by now.

"Oh, that's fierce. Junior apprentice grandson. ”

Although she had palpitations, her face was teasing Siyuan as usual, but this time she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, even when she was laughing, her eyes kept paying attention to Siyuan's every move.

But although Siyuan missed the blow, his demeanor did not change at all, he still maintained that posture, raised his head and looked at the woman who was captivating the country and the city with a smile: "Uncle Shi, next time you won't have so good luck." ”

Originally, according to the usual tone, Lian Ziying was afraid that she would look up to the sky and smile, but this time she didn't say anything, because she felt that her body had been locked by the little character in front of her. The feeling was like the silence of a beast before predation, and he didn't know when he would suddenly appear behind him, and he had no breath...... It can only be fended off by intuition, and even she knows that intuition is probably the most unstable thing in the world. (To be continued......)