"Sister Yu! This sound should be on it! You should be able to see it after you go up!"

Just now, Sister Yu crashed into a corner of the mall, and only destroyed several pillar points that supported it, and she did not rush up to see it.

"Outside……"

Song Shijing's hand holding Mu Jian was obviously trembling, "Outside... let's go out! Sister Yu!"

Leng Yan's female team member: "Preferential considerations to destroy the other party's summoners to avoid greater harm. These people who did not even dare to escape at the beginning have no rescue value."

"But!"

"Shut up! I will obey the orders next! Few comments!"

Sister Yu scolded, and the female team member and Song Shijing bowed their heads at the same time.

"We can't delay too much. Since these people are inevitably facing life danger now, I will consider not holding back."

Sister Yu's slightly cold voice made Song Shijing only hold the wooden sword in her hand...

To obey orders, she cannot ignore organization and discipline.

obey……

The wooden sword in my hand is getting tighter and tighter.

It seems that Sister Yu is waiting, waiting for all the ordinary people outside to be killed... In that way, she will burst out her strongest combat power, let the demon and the soul be buried with ordinary people!

Since ancient times, isn’t this the case in wars?

...

"Tsk, what an interesting guy."

The man dressed in a clown sat on a chair with a parasol above his head and transparent air under his feet.

Without any support, he just hangs in the air, holding a glass of bright red "orange juice" and slowly tastes it.

It seems that all the situations in the mall are in his eyes and in his control.

He was able to fly out of thin air and rescued Xunhu from the escort truck in a flash. This guy with clown makeup is naturally very powerful.

So strong that he could sit here leisurely, waiting for the outbreak of the Jade of Steel.

‘Is there anything more fun than playing with someone else’s applause?’

He thought gracefully, the juice in his hand swayed the feeling of high-end red wine, and the corner of his mouth, which was as colored as blood, had a faint smile.

Looking down, through layers of clouds, he landed on an off-road vehicle galloping near the mall.

"Here I come, my king."

His eyes were full of expectations, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more terrifying.

If there is anything more interesting than playing with others in applause, it is... playing with the king in applause.

Very exciting.

The guy smiled, his fingers supporting his temples, waiting quietly.

...

squeak!

The off-road vehicle was parked in an already somewhat empty parking lot. The congestion here was only a moment, most of the vehicles had been evacuated, and the only police car in the town was blocked on the road.

Mu Qian didn't know where to find a few things, and was trying to make things happen for himself.

The reason why he sent a text message to the uncle in his mother's car to help him temporarily get rid of his mother's gentle gaze was because Mu Qian thought about it carefully when he was sitting next to his mother.

He felt that his daily life had collapsed.

The moment the shopping mall collapsed, the daily life of this summer has collapsed...

Mu Qian was a little angry at this time.

In order to re-plan his life, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business at the beginning, just wanted to leave these troubles as soon as possible.

The feeling of watching a few ants fighting on the ground was like an adult man, which made him not have much intention to interfere with this kind of thing.

If a mosquito bites you, just slapp your mosquito to death. You can't wipe out all the mosquitoes in the world, right?

But gradually, these guys are already working hard to destroy their daily life forever...

It's time to use some pesticide to clean up your home.

Fortunately, this is the summer vacation, not the daily life of a beautiful campus. If the daily life of the campus is affected by others, the Demon King does not guarantee that he may have some more extreme emotions.

There is also possibility of destruction of the earth, although the probability of occurrence is relatively low...

Facing the rearview mirror on the car, Mu Qian painted his face with camouflage, a thick layer of green paint.

I changed into a black short-sleeved shirt, which was a bit too big, and I was wearing a bulletproof vest on the outside; I changed into black field boots, green camouflage pants, and the belt was temporarily pulled off from the uncle...

That's right, the uncle driving next to him was covered in a chill all over.

It doesn't matter. You have to stick to the tough style without wearing clothes! This is the uncle's last insistence! So he sat very straight and was pointed at by several female drivers on the road to scold him for being a pervert.

"Uncle, do you still want to go in?" Mu Qian looked in the mirror, and this look was quite handsome.

"Yeah!" Chen Shaoyong nodded heavily, "There are many ordinary people inside. The demon-removing master may not care about the casualties of ordinary people, so I cannot ignore them."

"It's very responsible," Mu Qian finished dressing up and raised his hand to pat the uncle on the shoulder. "I'd better think about how to help me cover up my identity. I don't want to have any interaction with those demon-removing masters."

Uncle: "I don't want to have an intersection yet, so I'm almost becoming Kunwushan's son-in-law... Hmm, are there any benefits?"

"Teaching you the unique skills of the 18-style sniper."

Chen Shaoyong was trembling in his spirit and his hands were trembling. He nodded heavily and shouted: "Go to fight, boy! Leave the rear to the uncle to deal with!"

"Thank you."

Mu Qian smiled, pushed open the car door, and stepped into the venue that had just left.

The chaos before was gone, and there was only space left here.

A few pages of promotional paper blew with the wind, and the floating black smoke and the occasionally screams made this mall, which was supposed to be a local landmark building, look like hell.

The whimpering sound kept ringing, and the little monsters and bird monsters entered the mall in the other direction.

Mu Qian suddenly snapped his fingers. He was also a little used to the small movements learned from Fuhun's late deputy team leader, the lighter.

The sound of the annihilation suddenly stopped.

In the corner of the roof of the mall, the figure sitting on the ground and blowing away the wreck suddenly trembled, and the translucent summoning door behind it suddenly began to break inch by inch.

The two members of the Rejuvenation of Soul guarding next to them turned their heads suddenly and saw a scene that shocked them.

The guy they are guarding...

The eyes rolled upwards, blood oozing out of the corners of the eyes, ear piercing, nostrils, and mouth... This is the legendary blood bleeding in the seven orifices!

In the square in front of the mall, Mu Qian tightened his belt as if nothing had happened. Because his body had not yet grown completely, his uncle's clothes were a little too loose.

He raised his hand and a red light curtain appeared in front of him.

At this moment, an inexplicable electromagnetic storm appeared within three thousand meters near the mall.

In the mall, the cameras on the road were shattered at the same time, and even the phones that were not sold at the counter melted in an instant.

Xunhu, the beautiful team leader of the Restoration Soul who was watching the surveillance camera in the dark room and admiring the battle in the mall, captured the camouflage figure at the gate of the mall for a moment, but for only a moment, he didn't see anything clearly, and more than ten screens were neatly shattered!

Pang!

Broken glass flies.

Xunhu suddenly stood up, his phoenix eyes widened, and his high heels crushed Tang Changkong who was unconscious.

Tang Changkong, deputy leader of the demon-eliminating command in the area... his face was still blushing... This is the hidden attribute in his body being developed...

Development...

"Are you here?" Xunhu murmured, with a little uneasy expression.

In front of the main entrance of the mall.

Mu Qian stepped over from the light curtain, and his figure changed a little. He grew taller and his skeleton became much wider.

The only witness was Chen Shaoyong; the uncle's eyes were full of amazement, and suddenly there was a strange sense of mission.

It felt like...Dr. Agasa behind the elementary school student of Death, and the mother-in-law of Yin's mother-in-law downstairs...

Behind every successful hero, there is an uncle or an aunt.

Chen Shaoyong watched Mu Qian's back after changing, and wondered if it was an illusion, the uncle suddenly felt that a cloud vortex appeared above the mall, as if a tornado was brewing.

Hell, Shura.

Flies, ants.

Mu Qian clenched his fists and walked slowly up the steps.

He is here.
Chapter completed!