537. Chapter 537: Harassment

This convoy, one hundred and fifty card masters, under its rubbing, is a mess. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe entire convoy of more than 20 trucks, half of which became parts, and the moans of the card master came out, and the scene seemed to be attacked by the apocalypse.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Hui laughed wildly, causing the skeleton warhorse to stop, and looked at the embarrassed card masters with condescending eyes.

The big man who led the team was injured on his arm, and blood was flowing out, staining his arm red, making him gasp at the scene, and then turned into anger, "Chen Hui, what do you want, do you want to be the enemy of the entire Beacon City?" ā€

"Enemies?" Chen Hui smiled lightly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to kill too much, your entire team would have to ...... Die! ā€

A dead word makes all card masters feel like falling into an ice cave.

Everyone present knows that this Chen Hui has this strength.

With a sneer, Chen Hui patted the back of the skeleton war horse, and the skeleton war horse roared, and then made a rumbling sound, and quickly went away.

The west gate of the land of keels is less than five kilometers away.

Chen Hui rode a skeleton war horse and walked quietly on the road.

In front of me, there was a ruin-like wreckage, full of trucks. Under the influence of the Blackwing Demon, after being suddenly attacked, he was powerless to resist at all. The rampage of the Blackwing Demon is enough to turn an entire convoy into countless wrecks.

This kind of impact, aiming to destroy and warn, tastes a little heavier.

The strength of the card master, like this kind of rubbing, at most caused them to suffer some minor injuries, and only a few of them will die.

Ignoring these angry card masters, Chen Hui turned the skeleton war horse around, and quickly disappeared on the road.

"Eleventh."

Chen Hui sneered.

…… Under the shade of a tree in the field of the city gate, more than a dozen celebrities gathered together and were eating some green onion cakes.

"Brother Chen, does this work?"

Feng Qingyang asked, he tore the green onion cake little by little, put it in his mouth, and drank a mouthful of thick soup from time to time. Next to it, there is a large pot of shelves, a pot of thick bone broth, without any additives, but it is also delicious.

The flesh of the monster is very different from the meat of the earth.

The soup that comes out of the boil has a strong taste and nutritional value, and I don't know how much higher it is than before.

The monsters transformed by star power, their cells have also been strengthened.

Chen Hui took a sip of the soup and laughed: "Of course it has an effect." ā€

Feng Qingyang still couldn't figure it out, and said: "The Beacon City has tens of thousands of card division troops, and our way is completely like harassment. ā€

Looking up at the land of dragon bones, Chen Hui smiled lightly: "Yes, we are harassing them, making their entire Beacon City in the midst of rumors, and annoying them." For a day or two, they may not feel anything, but what about a few days, or even a week? ā€

With the great family and business of the Beacon City, they can't bear the loss of a week.

Don't forget, the trade between the Beacon City and the Dragonbone Land is traded with each other every day for the value of a few thousand high-grade star crystals.

This is an incomparably large number, and if the benefits obtained are not trampled on in a week, the losses for them are incalculable.

…… Chen Hui was riding on a skeleton warhorse, and the Black-Winged Demon had already turned into black mist to guard Chen Hui's side.

Not far away, there was a convoy on the way home, and the beacon city mark on it, in the afterglow of the sun, shone against it.

Chen Hui smiled.

At this time, the communication card rang.

An unfamiliar number, but a three-digit cornet indicates that his identity is not ordinary.

With a frown, Chen Hui still took it.

"Chen Hui?" A somewhat vicissitudes of sound came out.

Chen Hui nodded, "It's me, are you?" ā€

"I'm Rori."

"Hehe, it's the city lord of Luori, what are you looking for me? I'm busy. Chen Hui chuckled.

On the other side, Luo Ri, the green tendons on his temples rose, did he know what Chen Hui was referring to by being busy, which meant that the trade caravan returning from the Beacon City must have another one to be destroyed in Chen Hui's hands.

After receiving the news in the morning, Luo Ri was unimpressed at first, but at the end of the day, the loss was so great that even he was shocked.

Especially now, the land of rebirth is the only way for trade caravans, and Chen Hui's existence will definitely bring even more heavy losses to the Beacon City.

"Chen Hui, your methods won't have much impact on our Beacon City at all." Luo Ri held back his anger and said: "On the contrary, you will arouse the hatred of the entire Beacon City, do you think you can withstand the anger of the entire Beacon City?" ā€

Chen Hui smiled: "I don't know if you can withstand it, but I believe that your Beacon City will definitely not be able to withstand my anger." ā€

After speaking, Chen Hui directly closed the communication card.

The heat hasn't arrived yet, so I still need to add a fire.

Looking at the approaching convoy, Chen Hui smiled.

"Roar!"

A low roar, but like a horn.

The Skeleton Warhorse and the Blackwing Demon suddenly activated, and in a few breaths, they increased their speed to a terrifying level, and roared towards the convoy in front of them.

A moment later, Chen Hui rode away on a skeleton warhorse.

But on the road, the convoy was in tatters. Under Chen Hui's control, not a single person died, but there were many injured people and damaged goods, and many of them were enough for them to stay in the keel land for ten days and half a month to recuperate.

The card masters who were attacked haven't even figured out what the hell is going on.

…… On the first day, more than 20 convoys were destroyed by Chen Hui.

The next day, the Beacon City was on guard, but for Chen Hui, with the coercion of the skeleton war horse and the attack power of the Blackwing Demon, it was enough to renovate these heightened convoys.

On the third day, surprisingly, not a single convoy appeared in the Beacon City.

...... "The wind is clear, and we withdraw to the station. Chen Hui said.

Feng Qingyang still couldn't figure it out, and said, "Why, I still want to toss them for a few more days." And, we're just letting it go now, wouldn't it be too cheap for them? ā€

Chen Hui didn't want to explain too much, and said: "If the estimate is good, if we use this kind of harassment trick again, we will be the ones who will suffer at that time." Although the Skeleton War Horse and Black Wing are powerful, the card master of the seven-star strength in the Beacon City can cause damage to them. ā€

This kind of truth can be seen through when the wind is clear.

"Okay, let's go back to the station."

In a wooded area, where the wind blows, their vehicle is here.

Since it is to be withdrawn, of course, it will be done immediately.

Watching the wind clear and their several trucks leaving, Chen Hui rode the skeleton war horse, but he was not in a hurry, and let the skeleton war horse walk slowly.