Chapter 20: War at the Slightest Disagreement

The group of people in the Tavern Association were stunned, looking at the group of choir guys, waving their respective magic wands and constantly attacking the teenagers who were using scooters and running around the wall, and some couldn't understand why the group of people in the choir were so angry.

The bartender, who had been sent out by the leader of the Tavern Association to arrest people, returned to the leader and asked in a low voice, "Chief, what should we do now?"

The leader of the Tavern Guild laughed and said, "Why should we meddle? Let the little sunflowers take care of this matter for their choir." ”

The other bartender whispered, "Chief, isn't it too unauthentic for us to watch like this?"

As soon as the words fell, the little bartender was slapped on the head by the leader: "Are you stupid?

Then no one dared to speak again, and the Tavern Guild stepped aside and watched as the choir group kept attacking the teenager who was sliding against the wall.

The whole scene was unusually thrilling, and there were several choir attacks, almost passing by Mori's side.

In the blink of an eye, the exterior walls of the red brick buildings on one side of the long street had become potholes under the bombardment of the choir's magic.

If it weren't for the fact that the red bricks used to build the building were blessed by magic, and this urban area was sparsely populated, I am afraid that it would have been razed to the ground by the choir.

Rao was like this, seeing the devastated exterior wall of the entire red brick building, the people watching the Tavern Association still had a lingering palpitation.

Fortunately, there was no fight with the choir today, and if this was really a fight on the street, then the street in front of me would be completely ruined.

"Squeak" listened to the sound of the gears in the scooter turning under his feet, and Murray knew very well that although he tried his best to dodge, the scooter attacked the Sunflower choir below, and the internal parts of the scooter were damaged.

And because he was attacked by the Sunflower Choir, he forced himself to keep sliding on the wall all the time.

In this process, the air in the body is poured into the scooter, which also brings great wear and tear to the internal parts of the scooter.

The most critical problem is that the machinery in Murray's heart is now starting to overheat, and if the hot steam accumulated in the machinery is not released as soon as possible, the increase in internal pressure may compress his heart.

Now all the bad things are presenting, and I can say that I have been driven to a dead end by a group of gangsters.

"Ready, Ready......"

There was another shout from below, and it was clear that it was the choir guys who were going to cast magic bullets on themselves together, and they were going to block all their escape routes.

"Release!" a crisp cry rang out, and the choir members standing in the street almost waved their magic wands in their hands to cast their magic.

Brilliant and colorful magical light flickered, almost the entire block was illuminated with color, and one after another magical beams of magic light neatly blasted towards the boy on the wall.

"Wow, I really didn't expect this group of little sunflowers to have this hand?" everyone in the Tavern Association was amazed.

The magic beam drove Mori away little by little from all sides, constantly sealing the route that Mori could dodge, and driving Mori towards the encirclement of the magic beam.

The encirclement kept shrinking, and though the ink on the walls kept sliding around trying to break through the encirclement of the magical beams, there were too many people in the choir.

In the end, even the leader of the Tavern Guild, who was watching, couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, it's a pity, this kid doesn't seem to be able to escape. ”

The little bartender next to him couldn't help but interject immediately: "Chief, aren't we going to make a move? Didn't you also say that you wanted to catch that kid before?"

As soon as the words fell, the little bartender was slapped again, and the leader of the tavern association stood up and scolded angrily: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Then the leader of the tavern association waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, give it to me, snatch the people back for me, and don't let the little sunflower of the choir take the people away like this." ”

A group of bartenders in suits and leather shoes had already been gearing up after hearing the leader's words, and they almost rushed to the group of magicians in the Sunflower Choir.

Unlike the magicians of the choir, the group of bartenders in the Tavern Association are like soldiers charging into battle.

Wielding the same strange mechanical weapon in his hand, and blessed with the strange magic released by the weapon, it was like a herd of wild cattle rushing into the flock, and in an instant, the magicians of the Sunflower Choir were overturned to the ground.

When the choir leader came to his senses, he saw that the group of bartenders had rushed up, and immediately yelled at the head of the tavern association: "Old drunkard, you fucking dare to scare us, you didn't make a move just now, and now we have trapped people, you want to stand up and snatch our things? ”

Hearing this, the leader of the Tavern Association grinned and said, "Quack Quack, old Sunflower, you don't know something, our tavern people have never been suitable for long-range attacks, and we are more suitable for close combat. ”

The leader of the "Bang" Tavern Association was unceremonious, waved a fist covered with a layer of vindictiveness, and punched the choir leader head-on.

The choir leader, who was punched, roared angrily: "Okay, you old drunkard, you dare to do it with me, Lao Tzu must peel you and cramp you today." ”

As he spoke, he raised the baton-like mechanical spellcaster in his hand, and instantly unleashed a series of magic balls that slammed into the old drunkard's cheek.

Murray was forced to land off the wall on his scooter, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, instead of a group of choir people surrounding him, he saw a melee between the Sunflower Choir and the Tavern Association.

No longer has the grace of casting spells before, it's like a shirtless man in a vegetable market, scuffling one by one.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Murray knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and if he didn't escape now, he was afraid that he really couldn't leave.

Stepped on the scooter twice, listened to the sound of the gears turning in the scooter, made sure that the gears could continue to hold on, and kicked under his feet to quickly take advantage of the opportunity to run.

It's a pity that Murray still underestimated the two leaders of the choir and the tavern association after all, and he was already targeted by the two the moment he landed.

Seeing that he was planning to escape while he was riding a scooter, the two leaders naturally couldn't let him go.

Almost as soon as the scooter started, the two leaders rushed to the ink at the same time, and together they reached out and grabbed the ink.

With the two leaders attacking at the same time, how could Murry's scooter escape?

However, suddenly a huge mass flew out of the side alley, and everyone on the long street only felt that the sky was covered with the sun overhead.

The two leaders who grabbed Mori looked up and saw an unidentified object falling from the sky.

With a hoarse roar: "Damn fatty, you wait for Lao Tzu, when you go back, Lao Tzu will make you slice into pieces and refine oil." ”

The ground of the long street shook with a bang, and the people in the scuffle turned their heads in astonishment to see a tall and thin man in a choir robe, sitting on a fat man who looked to be seven or eight hundred pounds, and under the fat man's fat ass was pressed against the two leaders of the choir and the tavern association.