My Virtual Kingdom of God

Chapter 152: Accident

Linghai City.

The crowd marching on the streets was black and black.

Tang Zhirou looked at the crowded street and couldn't help but feel bitter.

Zi Zi!

The zipper of the backpack was unzipped and a hairy head was drilled out of it.

"Tweet."

Hearing Bai Linger's cry, Tang Zhirou quickly took it out of his backpack and held it in his arms.

These days, Tang Zhirou kept carrying it with Bai Linger so that she would not be discovered by her mother.

Is strange to say, whether she took Bai Linger to school or brought it home, she was never found.

Tang Zhirou had doubted more than once that this little guy would have the ability to be invisible.

"What should I do? This road is completely blocked."

She stood on tiptoe and looked at the completely blocked street, secretly anxious.

"Tweet."

Feeling the master's anxiety, Bai Ling'er arched in her arms, seeming to comfort her.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry. It is estimated that I am not the only one late today."

"Tweet."

Uh ...

Not far away, a building rooftop.

Two black figures were condescending and looked at the black crowd below.

"Jensen, wouldn't it be okay if we did this? But here in Hua Guo, you should know how many gas-refining monks they have."

'S voice was a little trembling. Obviously, the next thing to do was extremely stressful for him.

Wen Yan said, the black man named Jensen frowned: "Kevin, when did you become so timid, did you forget how they bullied us in the flood?"

Furthermore, we only need to create chaos here to attract monks on Penglai Island. There is no need to confront them directly. What are you afraid of? "

Although Jensen is blond, he is fluent in Chinese language. He ca n’t distinguish his nationality without looking at his appearance.

Hearing the comfort of his companions, Kevin settled in his heart. Jensen was right. They were just tuned pieces from the tiger, the main force of the dark council, and there was a big thing to do.

Looked at the crowd under his eyes, Jensen said indifferently: "Go!"

As soon as the words ended, an orange fireball condensed in front of him.

Is the popular low-level spell in the wild, Fireball!

Woo!

Orange fireball rushed towards the street like a streamer.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

The crowd at the front of the parade was knocked down to the ground by this violent explosion, and the blazing flames were burning on the street.

Where was hit by a fireball, the road made of concrete was directly blown into a huge crater, as if hit by a shell.

"what!"

"The bomb exploded!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Help! Don't step on it!"

"Help!"

"......"

The crowd at the parade suddenly panicked.

Various screams and shouts follow one another.

Both sides of the street, the special police who maintained order were also confused.

Shells?

This is the territory of China, how can there be shells?

"Don't mess! Everyone, don't mess! Stop! Stop in place! Don't squeeze, everyone don't squeeze!"

A special police roared loudly.

After all, compared with this "artillery shell", the trample caused by the crowd chaos may kill more people.

But his voice seemed insignificant in this chaotic scene.

No one heard his cry at all, or heard it, but the roots in the crowd couldn't help themselves.

On the rooftop.

After a fireball, Kevin saw confusion below and quickly said: "Let's go!"

Janson looked at the confused crowd and shook his head: "Not enough!"

Kevin looked at his companion in surprise. He really didn't know if the other party was courageous, or he still hated the players in China, and wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger.

"Enough for Jensen, Penglai Island is only a few hundred kilometers away from here, and they will be late when they arrive."

Is also a gas-cultivating monk, he knows how fast the other party's escape speed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that gas refining players who are proficient in escape techniques go all out, and a few hundred kilometers will take more than ten minutes.

"Don't worry, Kevin, we must make sure to attract them as much as possible. As far as I know, there are at least more than 100 gas monks resident on Penglai Island.

If we don't attract them, our plan will be ruined. "

Looked at the chaotic crowd below, Jensen decided to continue creating chaos.

Finally, another fireball flew towards the street.

on the street.

Finally, the sharp-eyed SWAT saw the figures of the two on the rooftop.

"There is a transcendent! Quick, please request support!"

A special policeman shouted.

They have received training, knowing that in the face of these extraordinary people, they can not rush to find death in the first place, but ask for support.

When he was trained, he watched the video of the battle of the extraordinary in reality. It is no exaggeration to say that its destructive power is like a small-scale war.

Ordinary guns, even the Qi Qi monks' body protection can't be broken, let alone they use defensive spells.

"What the **** are they going to do? How dare they go to ordinary people?"

"Don't know, I don't know!"

The crowd is even more chaotic.

Uh ...

Ten kilometers away from Penglai Island.

A group of monks are performing invisibility, standing in the cloud head, looking at the island not far away.

"Jensen, they should start."

Wen Yan, a subordinate next to him glanced at the time and said, "Senior Speaker, you have already started."

"Very good."

The dark speaker's body is hidden in a black robe, and the aura flashes on the black robe, which is obviously a defensive weapon.

"This time, players in China are competing for resources in the secret area of ​​Golden Turtle Island. When they react, we have already unloaded Penglai Island ’s spirit resources ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Haha ... . "

The crowd laughed for a while.

No one expected that foreign players who were so oppressed by Chinese players in the game, dare to take the initiative to find their trouble in reality.

And also came to the headquarters of the extraordinary association.

But if you think about it, with the strength of more than one hundred gas refining monks in the Dark Council, this may not be possible.

Although Penglai Island is known as the first extraordinary city of mankind, in addition to the lack of aura resources on the island, there are not as many cultivating monks as outsiders imagine.

Most of the gas-refining monks who came to China were disciples of the Danxia Sect. Although there are not many resources of spirit stones, they are enough to practice.

Secondly, many gas-refining monks gathered so many people on a small island, they were very worried.

Said that they were careful and suspicious. In short, not all gas-refining monks live on Penglai Island.

There are only more than one hundred gas-repairing monks who have really settled on Penglai Island for a long time.

This is also the reason why the Dark Council dared to rob Penglai Island.

As long as Jensen and others would move in Linghai City, attracting the main force of Penglai Island, they attacked Penglai Island together and could evacuate the spirit stones stored on the island in minutes.

Thinking of the spirit stone stored on Penglai Island, the dark speaker was very excited.

I heard that the spirit stone on this island was sponsored by a true disciple of Dan Xiazong. I really do n’t know how rich that true disciple should be.

If we have the opportunity to **** the true disciple, we dark council can completely solve the problem of insufficient resources.

The dark speaker said secretly.

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