Chapter 278

When Fatty returned quietly with Miao Chun, he was surprised to see that the convoy had been surrounded by more than [-] believers commanded by Luo Cen, the deputy leader of the Apocalypse Sect.

The ridiculous thing is that the eight carts still have no intention of stopping in this situation. They are connected end to end to form a large circle, and they are still moving slowly.

"Where did this come from?" The fat man was puzzled, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only look at the leggy with doubts on his face, looking for an answer.

Along the way, either shed tears secretly, or bowed her head and said nothing, Miaochun regained her spirits at this moment.

She glared at the fat man, made a silent gesture, and then lay down in the grass without moving.

Mr. Mai had no choice but to imitate the example, and hurriedly lay beside the beauty.

The leg essence rolled his eyes at the fat man who deliberately kept a distance from him, pouted his mouth and arched towards the other side, and then he calmed down.

"Qingping world, bright heaven and earth, how much do you want to stop here like vicious dogs, you reckless bandits?!" At this time, a sharp, thin, yin and yang voice with a strong nasal voice up.

Then, a thin, withered man dressed as a coachman climbed onto the roof of one of the cars with great difficulty.

Don't ask, this guy was the one who spoke just now.

Fatty felt a chill in his heart. The content of these words was originally very strong, but it was said in this tone, which sounded obscene.

Especially the last sentence "how much money do you want?" is even more bizarre.

Just finished scolding people, are you going to start talking about the price of the toll?

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Miao Chun beside him, only to see that the beautiful woman was burying her head deeply, twitching all over her body, she couldn't stop laughing.

"Bold, the deputy leader of the Apocalypse God Sect is here, and you dare to speak rudely, do you want to live?" A believer shouted loudly, and opened the protective barrier at the same time.

Although they have always acted secretly and low-key since the establishment of the religion, but now they are scolded by a coachman for being a bandit, and this tone cannot be swallowed no matter what.

"Oh? What the hell? I haven't heard of it. Is it an organization registered with the government? Hey! Don't talk nonsense! Tell me, how much does it cost?!" The driver's tone remained unchanged, and he seemed to recognize the other party Bandit status.

This time, even Fatty couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, he became more curious about Miaochun's identity.

It's easy to find a luxurious carriage, but it's hard to find a coachman with such a personality!

Moreover, Leg Jing had fought against people from the Apocalypse God Sect before, and was arrested just now, so he should be very aware of the opponent's strength.Then, she saw the convoy being surrounded at this time, but she was not in a hurry, why?

Could it be that Miaochun decided that only the eighteen coachmen could handle it for a while?

Thinking of this, the fat man was not in a hurry to return to the car, but tried to relax as much as possible, and accompanied the beauty to the theater.

At this time, the mood of Deputy Hierarch Luo Cen was not at all relaxed.

They found no trace of the disappearance of the Chahan in that depression, but ten horrific corpses.

After some analysis, Palch and Wilson came to a terrible conclusion.

The murderer was a magic injector.

And the one who was possessed by the demon was most likely Silaire himself.

This inference immediately raised the danger level of the Chahan team by several levels.

Therefore, they decided to track each other separately in order to find each other's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Palch and Wilson turned back to Suril's barracks to check the situation. Mayno led a large force to continue the search, while Lozen led dozens of his men to try their luck in the direction the fat man's convoy was leaving.

However, Luo Cen did not expect that the originally simple task took them most of the night.

This nasty fat man not only deviated from the road, went around in circles, but also deliberately covered the car marks, as if he had expected that someone would follow him.

Now, the convoy has been found, but the other party's strange behavior makes the deputy leader hesitate.

After a series of accidents and accidents, she realized one thing in particular, that fat man had too many secrets and created too many miracles.

"We are old friends of Mr. Mai Sang, and we are here to ask him about something. Isn't he here?" The deputy leader asked in a deep voice, she decided to give courtesy first and then fight.

"Hey! So it's not a bandit, it's a poor relative who came to borrow money! I said, aunt, why don't you give me a wink? Didn't Mr. Mai not come out after you yelled for a long time? Then he just doesn't want to recognize you These relatives! If you are sensible, leave as soon as possible, and don't disturb us in circles, otherwise, I, I will report to the police!" The driver shouted impatiently.

"Attack!" Luo Cen roared furiously, turning into a rain of stones and hitting the convoy.

This coachman is too annoying, "Auntie"?Who is it?Killing a thousand times will not relieve hatred.

Seeing the leader's mobilization, the believers also responded one after another, and all kinds of fancy long-distance injections were shot at the same time.

They are not stupid, the previous scene of hundreds of people disappearing out of thin air was shocking enough, since the "auntie" didn't dare to rush forward to fight, why bother to be such an early bird?

"Ouch! It's a robbery!" The moment Luozen made his move, the coachman let out a terrified whine, and the man turned over and fell to the ground.

Fatty was startled when he saw an incomparably fantastic scene.

I saw eight protective shields of different colors spread out at the same time, covering their respective carriages firmly.

Judging from the depth of the halo alone, the casters of these barriers must at least have the strength of a mid-level caster.

However, this is not a big deal, there is still an obvious relationship between the adjacent defenses, so that a thicker chain of protective nets is formed outside the circle formed by the carriages.

On the side of the Apocalypse Sect, the one with the strongest attack power is of course the deputy leader Luo Cen.

With her strength as a high-ranking psychic, it is conceivable how dangerous it is to attack with hatred.

However, when the woman's stone rain hit the protective net, it only set off a weak energy fluctuation, and this fluctuation was quickly transmitted to the left and right, and disappeared like a stone sinking in an instant.

The attack of the deputy leader is like this, let alone those of the ordinary congregation.

Therefore, the first round of attacks of the Apocalypse Sect looked impressive, but failed to cause any actual damage, and was easily neutralized by the opponent.

Therefore, the joint defense based on elemental complementarity shows a strong advantage.

At the same time as the eight coachmen stretched their hands to open the barrier, the other ten people had already reached the middle of the circle formed by the carriage.

Among them, one wood-type, fire-type, earth-type, and water-type casters each use their injection force to form rattan whips, fireballs, sharp stones, and ice to stand at the four corners, while the four gold-type casters work together to hold the big ax Stay in the center.

In the open space between these two groups of people, Brother Hai and the venomous coachman were circling rapidly.

Brother Hai's body was full of green light, while the short man was covered in a cloud of gray mist.

"Hey, Brother Hai, I already know him. What's the name of the short one?" The fat man was delighted by the changes in the field, temporarily forgetting all his troubles, and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that the other party was no longer frowning, Miao Chun was also happy, and she replied in a low voice: "Brother Hai's real name is Hai Long. The other one is called Shouhu. This guy has a cruel heart and a black mouth, but he has a fight with you. In the future, you You two can talk more!"

"Hmph!" Fatty felt proud instead of ashamed, with a proud face.

"Get up!" At this time, following Hai Long's terrifying roar, the ten coachmen in the circle were fully focused, and a whole energy dome had been formed between the surrounding protective nets.

"How about it? Isn't this multiplayer mixed skill enough to show off?! I hope those bastards will retreat, otherwise it will be easy for them to come in and difficult to get out!" Miao Chun showed off through gritted teeth.

She was captured by Palch before, and it was the first time she had broken the title. In the huge sense of humiliation, she had long regarded the apocalypse cult as a scourge that must be eradicated.But at this time, without using Xuan Xing and other masters, the leg master gained the upper hand with only his own strength, and his mixed feelings of hatred and pleasure can be imagined.

"Hybrid technique? Who is it? This is a formation! Don't think I don't know it! It's just that there seems to be a lack of a formation..." Mr. Mai said to himself with his eyes shining.

 Slender Tiger: Let me get you mad first!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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