Chapter 67 Gift Delivery
How long can the streets of the town be, thousands of people huddle together, blocked by water, Zhou Yang, who is referred to by the partial Qianfu, has no consciousness of escaping for his life at all, he refuses to run a few steps, he keeps walking there, and he walks slowly.
After a brief moment of astonishment and loss of control, the garrison was quickly assembled, but could only follow the crowd of onlookers, moving slowly forward like a snail.
The temporarily appointed commander-in-chief was so anxious that he shouted at the top of his voice: "Let us go, let us pass!" ”
The crowd of onlookers did not answer him.
Just kidding, it's millions, let you pass, if you really want to catch people, then what else do we earn? Although we don't dare to do it now, maybe a fool will go up and shoot the first shot later?
No one gave way, and the garrison could only do it in a hurry.
Although they have strong firepower, they are only the mercenary force of a civilian organization after all, and they are facing the food and clothing parents who support the entire soul trading center, no matter how arrogant they are, they dare not sweep the way.
Zhou Yang walked out of the town, drove an electric car, and headed in the direction of the River Styx.
The onlookers rushed up and grabbed the electric car one after another, and followed behind in a mighty way, as if they had been given a gift.
The soul of the white-robed wizard gradually condensed, and his mind returned to his place, the first thing he saw was this scene, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but then he was ecstatic, "The surname Yun, see it, this is my Dasok's land, see no, dare to be the enemy of my 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, kill him! ”
Zhou Yang drove without squinting, "Rest for a while, you can't stop even if you die." ”
The white-robed wizard immediately glared at Zhou Yang, "Despicable, shameless, and dignified in a duel, you actually use a gun, it's so shameless!"
Zhou Yang asked: "The flame shield on your body, can an ordinary gun kill you?" ”
The white-robed wizard said proudly: "My flame shield can withstand two attacks of tank shells, not to mention ordinary firearms, even if it is a magic bullet that is blessed with spells to increase its power, don't think about hitting it with one shot!" Speaking of this, he reacted and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, "Your shot, obviously not too powerful, how can it penetrate my shield?" You killed me? You killed me! Do you know who I am? How dare you kill me! Dastok won't let you go, Umno Association won't let you go, Bissoon won't let you go! ”
Zhou Yang pinched a handprint, and flicked his fingers on the white-robed wizard's head, the white-robed wizard trembled for a while, his soul trembled, and he almost didn't dissipate 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 the sake of asking for some information, do you think I brought your soul for fun?" Stop and stay, think about what you have to explain, and save yourself a lot of hardships for a while! ”
The white-robed wizard looked at the pursuers who were far away and didn't dare to approach, and he was speechless, how could this be regarded as an escape? "Don't be delusional, I have a work ethic, I am the Lord of Flames from Pishorne, even if you kill me, I will not tell you anything!"
"You're dead." Zhou Yang sighed and said, "After you wizards died, did you talk so much? Or are you hiding your fears? However, don't worry, I won't let your soul go away, I heard that there are some mages on the continent who are conducting a soul purification experiment now, and I believe that the soul of a white-robed wizard will be welcomed by them......"
The white-robed wizard was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
Just now, he was going to deal with Zhou Yang like this, but he didn't expect to be used on himself in a blink of an eye, which was really unpleasant.
And he didn't think that Zhou Yang was lying to intimidate him.
This is a guy who dares to challenge Dasok in Russia and kill the white-robed wizard in public, what is it to him if he really sells the soul of the white-robed wizard? Moreover, the general forces do not dare to buy the soul of the white-robed wizard, but why would those crazy people dare to purify the soul?
The white-robed 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 honorific title, and according to the three principles of the Witch Association's hostile versus wizard war, I deserve the respect and treatment I deserve! ”
"I'm not a wizard, and I've never been a member of the Wizarding Association. How old is the Umno Association, and even me, a non-member, can manage it? Zhou Yang replied lightly.
The Witch Association is the world's first multinational mage cooperation organization, and the members are wizards from European countries, and it is currently the world's largest mage organization.
Now is the peak moment of the Umno Association's most glorious moment, with tentacles all over the three continents of the United States, Asia and Africa, especially in the United States and Africa, oppressing the local mages to retreat one after another, and even the organization of the climate cannot be built
Even in Asia, where the traditional mages are extremely powerful, there are many factions of the Umno Association, and they have established intertwined relationships with local political and business forces.
No one has ever dared to ignore the existence of the Umno Association.
No one has ever dared to say so lightly that the Umno Association is the oldest!
The white-robed wizard felt that this thing was not arrogant, but simply lacked heart, and immediately grieved that he had died at the hands of a fool who lacked heart.
was grieving, suddenly the car stopped, looked up, but saw the river Styx in front of him blocking the way, couldn't help but move in his heart, looked at Zhou Yang carefully, felt carefully, and confirmed that he did not feel the soul fluctuation of the underworld gold coins on Zhou Yang's body, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said that this kid was dead, and quickly pondered for a while how to protect himself.
Zhou Yang got out of the car and walked to the shore, raised his legs and stepped into the ferryman's canoe.
The chasing crowd in the rear stopped one after another and rushed to the shore, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to go to the canoe.
The garrison was still shouting behind, "Let one go, let one go!" ”
There is no way, here, only this avenue is protected by Dasok, out of the range of the road, that is, the underworld, I don't know how many wandering ghosts lurk in it, waiting for an opportunity to attack the living people in the lower road, even with the powerful firepower of the garrison, they dare not easily leave the main road.
The ferryman slowly stood up, held the boat, looked at Zhou Yang, and then looked at the large group of people behind, seemed to be a little hesitant, probably not seen so many people come to cross the river together for many years, but after seeing that they didn't mean to come up, he shook the canoe and slowly left the shore.
The boat reached the middle of the river, slowly stagnating, and the ferryman stretched out his claws to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang looked at the paw, then at the crowd that was still gathering by the river, and smiled: "I don't have any money!" ”