Chapter 82: Vulnerable

The circle activated, the clouds were thick, the thunder nets were weaved, and the thunderbolts fell. The golden thunder filled the valley and landed at the back of the group, cutting off everyone's retreat.

This is also a helpless move, Zhou Ping originally wanted to eat all these people with the magic circle alone, but the long team in this mile is too much beyond the range of Zhou Ping's magic circle, and the thunder and lightning landing point is difficult to manipulate, if it is a large target like a house, it is fine, but if you want the thunder and lightning to hit a person, the mental energy consumed will increase exponentially.

"Don't panic! Run forward, this thunder and lightning is only in that small circle, and it will be safe to run out! ”

The muddy butler shouted as he put the frightened old man on his shoulder, and he did his best to gather every scattered mob, and the thunderbolts that fell from the sky really scared these people, and most of them ran in a panic, some of them rushed into the mountains and forests on both sides of the mountain road, and some of them ran all the way along the mountain road, but no matter what, they were still out of the range of the thunderbolt.

In the mountains and forests not far away, Zhou Ping made a seal with one hand, and his fingers with the other hand kept hooking, and every time he hooked his fingers, a golden thunderbolt would fall.

"Hey! A few of them seem to be running back! ”

Hearing Dong Bai's reminder beside him, Zhou Ping followed Dong Bai's fingers to look, but several mobs lost their direction for a while, and actually supported each other to flee in a direction that Zhou Ping had not planned for them.

"Click!"

The fingertips hooked, and a thunderbolt instantly smashed in front of those people, causing those people to be excited, and they couldn't care about supporting each other, so they immediately turned around and ran.

This is naturally not Zhou Ping's crookedness, at the beginning of the thunder and lightning, before the other party was frightened, the thunder and lightning split was considered to kill the enemy, but now the other party has been frightened, and the thunder and lightning split is not the enemy, but his own captive.

As the last few villagers escaped from the coverage of Zhou Ping's circle, Zhou Ping's circle was completely useless; Zhou Ping's hand was sealed, and the circulation of the thunder net in the sky suddenly accelerated, and the intertwined thunderbolts all fell. The mighty thunderbolt slammed into the clearing, but it also struck the hearts of those fleeing mobs, and they didn't care to look back, whether they were running into the mountains or on the road, everyone squeezed every ounce of strength in their bodies, and their legs were desperately pounding.

"Our guys should be working."

Zhou Ping looked at the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and the other party's legs and feet were relatively quick and had already plunged into the vast mountains and forests, according to Zhou Ping's previous arrangement, this mountain forest was where he was ambushed.

"Well, it's work."

Dong Bai's eyes shone slightly, and the original human round pupils turned into vertical pupils, in this state, her eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and she could see every move in the mountains and forests clearly.

"The gang was so frightened that they didn't resist at all."

"Very good, then I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back to the cottage to preside."

Zhou Ping wasn't worried that the cottage wouldn't be able to defeat this mob that had been frightened, what he cared about now was how to end the war without blood.

……

The rout finally stopped, not that they had fled to safety, but on the contrary, they had fled all the way, but they had led themselves to a dead end.

Turning over a hill that is not very high, the vision suddenly becomes clearer, and not far from them, a cottage stands quietly in front of them, although the cottage is still a long way from the tall and magnificent, but for them at this time, it is indeed worthy of the word standing.

The door of the cottage is opened, as if to welcome their arrival, and if the wide open door is to welcome them, then the door is undoubtedly armed with the protocol to welcome guests, and the protocol of 500 guests is obviously an extremely luxurious and grand lineup.

"Master, let's ...... We're only about 600 people left. ”

The butler, who was still covered in mud, wiped his forehead, which he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the old man's expression.

"Just over six hundred left?!"

The old man who was panting there couldn't care about panting, he stared at the butler with wide eyes, and his face was incredulous.

"That thunder and lightning didn't kill many of us, many of us ran away into the mountains when they ran away, but as long as we are given a little time, those who ran away will definitely come back."

"Huh...... Give a little time? Back again? ”

The old man squeezed out an extremely bitter smile, he looked at the cottage not far away, and turned his head to ask the butler.

"Then you go and ask them if they will give us time?"

The two of them were talking here, and a figure in a green robe flew up out of thin air in the cottage, and the figure fluttered all the way, slowly flying towards the master and the housekeeper in front of everyone.

This figure was Zhou Ping, he slowly floated to the top of the two of them, and with his arrival, the mob that was still a little orderly instantly panicked, some trembled in place, and some ran away.

"Don't move!"

With a loud shout, several rays of lightning flowed out of Zhou Ping's hands, blocking those retreats in an instant, and in the face of a few people who were still thinking of escaping from the blind spot of Zhou Ping's vision, Zhou Ping swept through the lightning mercilessly, burning those bold moments into charcoal.

Kill a hundred people, and now, this group of people is completely quiet.

"Up...... Immortals, these, this is all a misunderstanding......"

"Click!"

The old man stammered and tried to defend himself, but Zhou Ping didn't give him a chance to defend at all, and a thunderbolt smashed at the master's feet, directly making him shut his mouth.

"Left or right, pick one."

Zhou Ping said expressionlessly, his hands were spread, a chain shackle hung down from his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was shining with golden lightning.

Left or right, prisoner or ash in the box?

"Right! Right! Right! ”

Pointing to the shackles in Zhou Ping's hand, the old man was busy. Hearing the master's answer, Zhou Ping was stunned, thinking that this person was in such a hurry to die, but he immediately realized that he was the opposite of the old man, and he subconsciously wanted to laugh at himself, but he hurriedly stopped, now is not the time to laugh.

"Bang dang!"

didn't say any more polite words, Zhou Ping threw down the chains and shackles with a stiff face, and the shackles fell at the master's feet and made a crisp impact sound, which scared the old man.

Not daring to hesitate, the old man quickly picked up the shackles, clumsily put the shackles on his hands, and raised his hands as if to merit after wearing them, showing them to Zhou Ping.

"Look, I've already put it on! Wear it! ”

"Humph......"

Zhou Ping snorted coldly, but the thunder in his hand did not dissipate, he raised his chin towards the mob behind the old man, and signaled to the old man.

"Lose the weapon in your hand, lose it!"

The old man instantly understood what Zhou Ping meant, and while he was shackled, he jumped to his feet and ordered to his subordinates.

As a result, this massive attack finally ended in this farce-like scene.