Surprised me into a goddess of light

I handed the submachine gun to Evans: "Then get ready to shoot."

Facing the demigod, I don't think I'm sure about taking Qiangwei away, and I'm likely to be caught up. At this time, I'm really powerless to protect the Evans family, so I can only rely on them to protect themselves.

Under my guidance, the Evans family packed up the necessary items and walked out of the room. At this time, the corridor was already crowded with many people, and they were in a hurry to escape to the back compartment. They obviously recognized the clown Sith 'terrorist' identity.

The curly-haired man guarding the door was talking on the walkie-talkie. There were violent and non-stop gunshots over the walkie-talkie, but the sound was not very loud because of the distance.

I can vaguely hear some shouting over there: "Please help, please help, there is a devil in the 5th car...the devil...we can't kill him with guns...he …”

The sound was interrupted suddenly. At this moment, the train happened to pass through a curved curve. Through the window, everyone could see the scorched carriages in front of them, five sections of which had been burned to the ground.

The curly-haired man held the walkie-talkie with a pale face. He knew that those carriages were the main gathering points of his wild dagger gang. The burning of 5 carriages meant that at least 250 gangsters were all dead, and the main strength of the gang was gone.

Soon, the voice of the No. 6 car came from the intercom. At this moment, all the people in the No. 6 car are running back. No matter the gangster or the passengers, no one dares to speak. Only the voice of the clown Sith is asking, who is Apache? ?Who is the girl with blue hair?Who wants to play games with him...

The Evans family followed the flow of people and fled to the rear compartment as well, but as soon as they escaped into compartment 22, they found that the door of compartment 23 had been locked with a chain, and the connection was full of boxes, making it impossible to open.

In order to stop the clown Sith, people in each car spontaneously blocked the connection port, which also caused a problem, and people in the front car could not go to the back car.

At the moment, the No. 22 carriage is full of people, the corridor is crowded with people, and the whole space is filled with cries, curses, and prayers. These unsettling sounds and images are like the scene of a disaster movie.

I took Qiangwei and walked towards the front compartment. I was going to meet the monarch-level clown Sith, try to negotiate, and leave with Qiangwei. After all, one of the targets of the other party is me. Walk.

In the 22 compartment, the clown Sith will not come soon in theory. The people at the rear of the compartment are pushing with all their strength, hoping to break free from the chain tied to the door lock.

At this time, a clown mask suddenly appeared outside the rear window.

He knocked on the glass and said kindly, "Hey! What's your trouble? Do you want my help?"

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Looking for someone When this masked face with a friendly smile appeared outside the car window, all the people who were trying their best to push the door screamed in fright. The people in front collided with each other, and the narrow carriage was suddenly filled with shouts and cries.

The clown Sith took out a chainsaw out of nowhere, and said in a piercing voice: "I think, you should need this, Sith brand gasoline chainsaw, the noise reduction is very low, the effect is very good, whether it is used to cut wood , cutting steel, cutting door locks, or cutting people, all feel great, don't ask me how I know..."

With a buzzing sound, the clown Sith turned on the chainsaw and began cutting the blue-black door of the carriage. Suddenly, sparks flew, and there was a harsh friction sound from the carriage.

The end of the No. 22 carriage, where the crowd was scrambling to escape, became an unavoidable entrance to hell. People crowded backwards frantically, and even passed directly over other people's heads, and a stampede was about to happen.

A few seconds later, the clown Sith slashed open the door of the carriage with a chainsaw, and the blue-black door fell to the ground with a bang.

He walked in with a chainsaw in one hand, the steel ruler on it was still humming, and he held up a microphone in the other hand and said loudly: "Hey! Don't do this, I just opened the door for you. If you don't thank me, it's fine." I'm running away stepping on other people's heads, like I'm scaring you, I'm not a horror movie actor, I'm a clown, a comedian who makes everyone laugh..."

When life and death were at stake, the crowd ignored the words of the clown Sith at all, and they all tried to retreat, but there were exceptions.

boom! boom! boom!

Seven or eight gangsters in police uniforms pulled out their pistols, shouted and shot at the clown.

However, before the bullets reached the clown, they clearly stagnated in the air and disappeared in a wisp of green smoke.

The clown Sith looked at the gangsters who were shooting. Although he was wearing a clown mask, the gangsters could always feel that the clown was laughing.

"Whoa! How brave you were to shoot me, here's a firework reward for you guys."

The clown Sith snapped his fingers, and yellow flames ignited all over the gangsters who shot. In an instant, seven or eight living people were all burned to ashes.

The burning smell permeated the carriage, and the cries and screams of the crowd suddenly became more intense. They desperately wanted to stay away from the clown, and fell into a state of hysteria.

"Gentlemen, ladies, be quiet, I need you to be quiet, be quiet and listen to me..."

The clown Sith was still speaking into the microphone in a polite tone, but the whole car was in a state of out of control, making it very noisy.

This situation finally made the clown Sith feel irritable. He took a breath and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "It's really a group of stupid and pathetic people. The biggest difference between humans and beasts is that they know how to think, but you who have been endowed with wisdom People, who only scream when they are in danger, it's a terrible world for you to live in..."

"Now I'll count to three, and those who still make noise will turn into black ash just like the police just now."

"3!"

"2!"

Fear spread in the carriage. Many people covered their mouths with tears streaming down their faces, desperately trying to keep themselves from making a sound. The carriage suddenly fell silent during the countdown. Except for faint weeping, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

However, when Heath the clown counted to "1!", little Lori Rebecca suddenly pushed Mrs. Evans's hand away and burst into tears.

This cry was particularly loud in the silent carriage, and everyone looked at the little Lolita in Mrs. Evans' arms in horror.

Sith the Clown is also watching the family.

He looked at the terrified and silently weeping Evans couple, shook his head, and suddenly appeared next to the Evans family with a masked face approaching the crying little Lolita.

Evans raised the submachine gun and said in a trembling voice while crying: "Please let her go, she is just a child..."

The clown Sith looked at the submachine gun in Evans' hand, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Oh! Sir! Calm down! Calm down! Don't do this, I just felt that everyone gave up thinking and wanted to calm everyone down, I just Just kidding... If I were you, I wouldn't shoot, please believe me, don't do it!"

Evans was on the verge of collapse, his hands were shaking, and he cried, "Please let her go..."

The clown Sith looked at the tear-filled tender face of the little Lolita, and stretched out his hand, as if the snapping fingers representing death were about to start again.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, at this time, Eve and Qiangwei were still exploring in the front compartment.

Evans trembled and kept repeating the words in his mouth. His finger had already pulled the trigger, but he never fired.

The clown Sith saw that Evans only spoke and did not shoot. He snapped his fingers and a red balloon appeared in his hand.

He handed the balloon to Little Lolita, and said in a cheerful tone: "Hey! Baby, is this trick interesting? I'll give you a balloon, hold it carefully and don't cry anymore..."

Little Lolita, who didn't understand anything, glanced at her mother, then at the balloon, stopped crying and shook her head, "Thank you, Mom said you can't take things from strangers..."

"What a good boy...it's okay, take it."

The clown Sith stuffed the balloon into the little Lolita's hand, and returned to the original place in a flash.

Seeing that the expected tragedy did not happen, everyone in the carriage was relieved, and the desire to survive arose in their hearts, thinking that the clown Sith might not be such a heinous person...

However, the next moment, the balloon in Little Lolita's hand suddenly exploded, and countless bright red liquid that looked like blood splashed.

The whole car was in chaos again, and the crowd kept screaming and pushing.

Little Lolita almost cried out, but her mother covered her mouth, unable to make a sound.

Evans' heart skipped a beat, and after regaining his composure, he realized that his family was fine, but was just blown up by red paint, and the paint was all over his face and clothes.

It's just an ordinary prank balloon.

The clown Sith spread his hands and said innocently: "Don't you know that the clown's balloon will explode? It seems that my joke can't bring you happiness. This is so disappointing..."

He propped his forehead with his right hand, made a headache expression, and snapped his fingers with his left hand as if nothing had happened. Those who made the sound just now shrank rapidly in the crowd, turning into a corpse like a punctured balloon. shriveled corpse.

Almost all the people around the dozen or so mummified corpses were so scared that they peed their pants, but they all trembled and tried not to let themselves make a sound. The glimmer of hope that there could have existed was burned out in an instant.

"The joke is over, now it's time to get down to business, I need to ask you a few questions now, do any of you know where the Apache is? Or does anyone know the lady with the blue hair in the video?"

Clown Sith propped one hand on the wall of the corridor, shaking his head and asking.

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No one made a sound from the car.

"It seems that no one knows about my problem. If so, then I won't waste everyone's time..."

The clown Sith sighed slightly and shook his head, slowly raised his right hand and made a gesture of snapping his fingers.

Thinking of the horrors of the previous few carriages, people gradually realized that they would be burned to ashes with this snap of fingers, just like the people in front.

There was a burst of low-pitched crying in the carriage. Even at this time, most people still covered their mouths desperately, not daring to make a sound.

In the depressing environment, this moment became extraordinarily long, and the Evans family trembled and closed their eyes, praying for a miracle to happen.

click!

With a snap of the fingers, the fiery red flames instantly swallowed up everything in the No. 22 carriage. The rooms, windows, seats, and aisles all turned into pitch-black coke.

At this moment, Evans felt extremely hot, and his body seemed to be turned into ashes.

But only for a moment.

Evans opened his eyes and found that he was not dead.

These flames were isolated by a layer of white shield, protecting my family and everyone in the car.

The cries of the crowd stopped abruptly, followed by countless cries of surprise, thinking that their prayers for survival had come true.

The clown Sith let out a little gasp, raised his head, and waved his right hand towards the roof of the car above.

Bang!

The roof of the No. 22 car was suddenly overturned, twisted into an S shape like two huge towels, and then was blown by the wind without a trace, disappearing into the dense red pine forest on the side.

Immediately, carriage No. 22 became the only 'convertible carriage'.

The lights faded, and a crescent moon appeared in the eyes of Sith the Clown and everyone along with the boundless night.

In the middle of the night sky, there stood a beautiful woman wearing a mask, with blond hair reaching her waist.

She was dressed in a white dress, shrouded in holy light, with a dignified and mysterious aura. Although she covered her face, anyone could feel that there must be a beautiful and delicate face under the mask.

In her arms, she was also holding a younger and delicate silver-haired girl, who was looking curiously at the crowd in the carriage below.

Evans widened his eyes in shock. He didn't know the blonde woman, but he knew the rose in her arms. What surprised him even more was that the mask on the blonde woman's face seemed to be the same style as the previous Eve...

Evans was a little puzzled, Qiangwei was here, so where did Eve go?

But the little loli Rebecca finally got rid of the shackles of her mother's big hands, and the two looked at the sky and shouted: "Sister Eve! Sister Qiangwei!"

Qiangwei happily waved to Little Lolita in response, but I couldn't relax like her, but stared seriously at the man in the middle of the car, wearing a black tuxedo, a bowler hat, and a clown mask.

His whole body is covered in solemn attire, and he looks meticulous. He even wears white gloves on his hands. If it is not for the clown mask on his face, he looks like a solemn gentleman.

But I know that this gentleman's name is Sith, and he is a demigod-level [Void Lord]. Even if you don't consider his weird performance on the broadcast, just the title of 'Demigod' is scary enough.

A demigod means a fourth-order high position, which means the law of the mind. Any demigod is an extremely difficult existence to deal with. At least I am not sure that I can solve it within 5 minutes of being a goddess, but I can't let Little Lolita and Ai The Vince family was killed by him...

The clown Sith also stared at the blond woman in the air in surprise. Judging from the intensity of his aura, the other party was at least at the [Monarch] level, but the purpose of his trip was only Apache and the blue-haired girl in the video.

The former is an old opponent who knows everything, the clown Sith knows that the other party can't do anything to him, and the latter is a newcomer who just came to Xuyuan, which Apache deliberately exposed.

According to the video, the blue-haired girl is at most a third-order magister, and the clown Sith is just curious about why the other party can use magic power in the void, and suspects that the other party has demigod-level abilities or items, so come and have a look...

But this blond woman is very strange, without any warning, it seems to appear suddenly, and the strength of the breath is terrible, it can almost be said that the clown Sith has seen the strongest in his life, even the first and second [Illusion] Seth of Void Abyss Both Muir and [Sword Demon] Best were inferior.

If it was a normal person, they might have some scruples at this moment, and make a decision before making a move, but the clown Sith is not normal, or most of the [monarchs] of Xuyuan are not normal.

"My lord... a new lord of Xu Yuan, really interesting!"

Clown Sith's voice was hoarse, suppressing his excitement, he danced uncontrollably.

His dancing posture is not standard, even a little funny, but in the eyes of others, there is a kind of weird horror.

"May I ask...my lord, where are you from?"

The clown's dance ended with a bow and salute. He bowed with his hands behind his back, raised his head mask to the sky, and asked with an exaggerated smile.

Before the other party answered, he straightened his body, tapped his head with his fingers, and started talking to himself like performing a drama.

"Let me think about it, you should be the blue-haired girl in the video, you pretend to be that weak, in order to lure Xu Yuan's monarch to come over, and want to hunt and devour me? Or...you are not like now So powerful, but there is nowhere to hide under Apache's ability, this appearance is just a bluff?"

I looked at the clown indifferently. Although his thinking is not normal, his reasoning ability is very good, and he guessed part of the truth so quickly.

"Apache is still so timid, since that's the case, Miss Monarch, come and play with me first."

As the voice fell, crimson flames rose from the scorched partitions in the No. 22 compartment.

The clown Sith swung his right hand upwards, and the partitions seemed to be pulled out with great force, like flamed playing cards being pulled out one by one, and like huge crimson blades, slashing towards the Sky.

These 'blades' are blazing and powerful, and it is difficult to resist below the fourth level, but they are just the test of the clown Sith, to test whether I have the power of a demigod. For me who is a goddess, these are not even normal attacks. There is no need for deliberate defense at all.

The crimson blade hit the absolute life field of the fourth-order peak in mid-air, and instantly turned into black ash, disintegrated and scattered.

However, the key is not to block the tentative attack of the clown Sith, but to save the ordinary people who got off the train, and to escape from the clown Sith and Apache hiding in the dark.

I looked around and looked at the subordinates of the clown Sith standing on the intact carriage, stretching out the hand of the mage.

These soldiers equipped with weapons were immediately pulled up by invisible big hands, and flew into the air one by one. They were of better quality and knew how to attack me with guns, but they were also blocked by the life field without causing any waves.

"Come with me."

I said something in a low voice, holding Qiangwei in my arms, holding these soldiers away from the train, and flying towards the west.

It is impossible to exchange the lives of the train passengers with these subordinates. Although I have only been in contact for a few minutes, I can also see that the clown Sith is not a negotiable object. Taking these soldiers away is just to prevent them from harming the passengers.

I'm fairly certain that Sith the Clown will come after me, I just don't know what the Apache's doing, but then at least the Evans family will have a chance of surviving.

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After chasing and chasing, the clown Sith blew a whistle, and the airship that had been prepared for a long time immediately launched missiles, and an arc of white smoke quickly attacked the blonde woman.

However, compared to the power above the fourth level, mere missiles are not worth mentioning. With the defense of the absolute life field and the law of the mind, even if the technology side uses large-yield nuclear weapons, or even the annihilation of positive and negative matter, it is impossible to threaten me.