On the way to the exhibition center, Chen Mingzhi looked at Yang Xi worriedly, "Daoist Yang, you really don't need some equipment?"

Even if Old Ghost Yang carries a cannon in, it can make people feel at ease.

"It's good for me to hold these treasures, although your artillery is powerful, but the more high-end it is, the more difficult it is to control, and when I fire the cannon, people will have already run away." ”

Yang Xi pressed the sword with one hand and rubbed a bell with the other.

Since the last Daxinganling incident, the Chinese government has understood that those ancestral things are not good-looking antiques, but genuine treasures, so they found a reason to collect and study, and as a result, this time they went around and did services to Yang Laogui.

At the moment, Yang Xi's dress looks light, but in fact, it is more powerful than wearing body armor - half of the magic weapons that can be used by various sects and factions are equipped by him!

Among them, the golden armor talisman and bronze sword of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, as well as the one-breath awakening soul bell of the Longmen faction, are among the representatives.

The bronze sword is the sword of the famous heavenly master Zhang Jixian, which is enough to ensure Yang Xi's defense and attack, and the small bell in his hand is Yang Xi's name.

To deal with the evil things that charm the mind, this little bell is still good to use.

"But ......" Chen knew that he still wanted to speak, and his face was anxious.

"Don't worry," Yang Xi raised his hand to his head a little more, so that he could calm down, "You just need to prepare the reward for me." ”

Yang Laogui, who was in the entrepreneurial stage, was reluctant to give people a day job, and since the government invited him to work, of course he had to pay the corresponding price.

On the plane to Gaul, they had already said that as long as Yang Xi rescued the people, the things would be packed and sent to Huangshan immediately.

After another ten minutes, several people rushed to the exhibition center, and when they got off the bus, Yang Xi saw a large number of armed policemen surrounding them, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Someone came over to tell Chen Mingzhi and other Chinese officials the latest situation.

"Two of the terrorists have been knocked down so far, but there is no news from the Stars and Stripes...... The opponent's range of movement has moved to the underground area in the center and is still unapproachable. ”

"Yang Daochang......" After hearing these words, Chen Mingzhi shifted his gaze and looked at Yang Xi.

"I'll go in now!" Yang Xi nodded, drew his sword and left.

The sheriff in Gaul wanted to stop him, but he let his own leader pull him back first, "He is a foreign aid sent by Huaguo, and he is the same as the people inside!"

You just drag him back, you know?

The big-nosed sheriff was startled, and only looked at Yang Xi's back as he gradually walked into the center in surprise.

To be sent here as a conductor, of course he knows something inside - that young man just now is the first congenital in the legend?!

In the underground area of the exhibition center, the old man was snuggling up to Adrian, watching in disbelief the movements of the blonde white man in the center of the room.

"Mr. Adrian, do you know what he wants to do?" the old man secretly asked Adrian, who was injured and gasping for breath beside him.

The other party was already seriously injured and shed a mess of blood, and there was a burst of chaos behind him, and he was forcibly dragged here, and he was already in a semi-comatose state.

He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, his face twitched, "Blood!

What the hell is this guy trying to do!

"Calm down, calm down......" the old man hugged Adrian in excitement, "don't attract their attention!"

Since being controlled, although the villains led by Robert, a native of the Eagle Country, did not kill them, the two reformed thugs were murderous, and they would beat them up if they spoke loudly.

The dignitaries of various countries here have been pampered for decades, where can they withstand their fists, and the other party is an innate with extraordinary combat power, so after struggling a few times, the nature of politicians let them settle down and protect themselves.

Although there was a Charles in the back, there was still another reformer left to be a diligent thug for Robert, and he was enough to deter this group of bureaucrats.

It's just that as Robert's portrayal on the ground became more and more perfect, the old man's heart also beat faster.

He had a very bad premonition, if he couldn't stop Robert's action, then what he lost today would definitely not be only this old life!

"Can you prophesy when our men will come?"

Adrian shook his head in pain, "I was stabbed by that knife, and now I can only see what happened in the next ten minutes......"

The bronze knife is an evil thing, and naturally has the ability to harm monks.

"I've seen death ......in the faces of some people," Adrian said with difficulty, leaning into the old man's ear.

As an astrologer, he predicted that something big would happen before the conference, and he met with Zhang Shouyi and them against the request of the Gallic government, and told them what he saw happening in the next few days, and Adrian was already in charge.

And when he thought that there would be no tragedy if he was vigilant, he implicated himself.

"No, how dare they kill dignitaries at the national level......" the old man said through gritted teeth.

But no matter how much they refused to believe that Robert would kill, they could only accept this fact.

Robert, or rather, the fierce spirit of the bronze knife, finally completed this formation under his hands.

He straightened up and said to the half-human, half-tree monster next to him, "Drag a few people over for an experiment." ”

The reformer obediently stretched out his hand and directly dragged the fiercest ones who had shouted before to the center of the circle.

He bled them neatly, covered their mouths, and prevented them from saying a last word when they were dying.

Just like killing chickens to get blood in the countryside, after the wound is cut, the person is lifted upside down, and the blood falls to the nick on the ground and slowly disperses along it.

And there was naturally a force within the nick, leading the inflow of blood to fill the entire circle.

The rest of the dignitaries shivered, huddled in the corners and looked at the shriveled bodies of the bloodied corpses.

A weird smile tugged at the corner of Robert's mouth.

He told the transformer to step back, walked to the center of the circle with the bronze knife in hand, and plunged it into the ground.

It's like a key is put into a lock hole and the circle is opened.

The bronze knife suddenly bloomed with brilliance, peeling away the rust on it, revealing the original striking gold of the bronze object.

But the gold, which was supposed to represent dignity and wealth, fell into the eyes of the old man at this time, but he only felt inexplicably disgusted.

Adrian felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The copper knife flew up automatically and rose into the air.

Others only felt that the scene around them was strangely distorted, becoming very blurred, and the sharp outlines suddenly blurred, like an ink painting.

And in such a picture, several wonderful air currents were drawn out of the corpse's body and swallowed by the copper knife.

The old man watched the copper knife greedily absorb the luck, and the corners of his eyes twitched.