Chapter 142: The group is destroyed

Author: Xindong Colass

Chapter 142: The group is destroyed

As soon as Li Chenguang entered the store, he met the boss's angry look.

He immediately said with a sincere look on his face, "Boss, listen to my explanation. I just had a car accident on the road. I really had a car accident. I am serious. I won't lie to you..."

Chen Daqian, a store manager in his 40s, took off his mask, stared at Li Chenguang with a sneer and asked, "Oh, then I have to hear what car accident you have."

"That's right, the car and the truck collided and it started to burn, and it was very serious."

"So, is it a car?"

"no."

"Then are you driving a truck?"

“Not it.”

"Then what car did you drive in a car accident?"

“I’m watching from the side.”

“…”

"That's not planning to help save people at any time, after all, you see such a serious car accident."

"Then you are quite loving, okay, since you are so loving, go and mop the floor in the store, wipe the table, and wipe the toilet..."

“…”

The so-called person has to bow his head under the eaves, probably that's it.

For those five dou of rice...

——

On the other side.

In Jiangnan University.

After Xinhui directly kicked the walls of the stairs classroom, the police outside had already begun to evacuate everyone around.

At the same time, Feng Zhendong had already secretly notified the Superpower Department to summon more people.

He knew very well that the dragon man in front of him, the dragon man who was just an intelligence officer, was very difficult.

This guy is different from all the strange beasts that came out of the crack before.

He is not only capable, but also wise.

Power and speed are not at all levels that humans can easily cope with.

He needs more help.

Xin Hui is still talking about the greatness and extraordinaryness of Lord Youlong King.

He is like a believer who worships the King of Ghost Dragon.

This is actually because the dragon clan has always regarded strength as its pride, and everyone has a natural worship of strength.

He is not very familiar with the outside world, and he doesn't know if there will be any special danger. He actually wants to subdue these weak humans and be the pioneers of his army.

After all, it is a bit dangerous to just live in this strange world by yourself.

The unknown is always dangerous.

He wouldn't be so stupid that he thought that these people in front of him were first-class experts in this world. It was so rich here that he had such a strong energy, so it was normal to produce some top experts.

He is a small enlightenment level, and he can only rank in the middle of the Dragon Clan's army of ten thousand people... However, it is still okay to pretend to be in front of these wastes.

Then, Feng Zhendong also asked one of the most concerned questions in his heart.

"You said there are so many strong people in the Dragon Clan, why can't they come, but you come."

"I am an exception. Even people of the same level as me cannot pass, because of the laws of space protection."

"The law of space protection?"

"In order to avoid confusion and invasion of various spaces, there is an energy filter in the space. It is not allowed to cross the energy network. It is the power of the law and no one can break it."

Even the Dragon King level is not good.

"But when you reach the level of enlightenment, you can understand your own talent and authority. My talent and authority are disguised people, and you can deceive the energy filter by disguising yourself as weak.

Then came over.

These words made several people look at each other and had a bad premonition.

If those who are better than him can also pretend, wouldn’t they all be able to get into the human world?

"How many pretenders like you have?"

"Not many, each dragon clan has different talents to awaken. How can I know how many people there are? Even if there are, I dare not touch the energy filter casually, and it will be chopped."

He just gave it a try with a lucky mentality, but who would have thought that he would really come over?

"How is it? Have you thought it through? You just need to find a way to maintain the crack in this space and cut the energy filter inside. When Lord Dragon King arrives in this world, the world is ours, this abundant energy, this sunshine, this land, and so many resources."

Xin Hui showed a bit of crazy expression, and he couldn't imagine how the Youlong King would reward him then.

This is an uncultivated virgin land, whoever comes first will belong to whom it will be.

Xin Hui's words actually strengthened the beliefs of Feng Zhendong and others, "Sorry, we must never let the space crack continue to open."

Obviously, the person on the other side of the space crack is not something he can easily deal with.

"Oh, you want to die?"

Feng Zhendong said coldly, "We are waiting for reinforcements, what are you waiting for?"

Waiting for death?

While talking, I saw a few people rushing towards me quickly.

When I arrived in front of the experimental building, there were more than a dozen psychics who surrounded the place.

In addition to a few B-level and C-level abilities, there is even a A-level abilities.

This has sent all the military forces that can be mobilized nearby.

As for the police, the people from Jiangnan University have been completely evacuated, and this place will be expanded into a battlefield.

Feng Zhendong shouted, "Be careful, this dragon man is very strong."

Xinhui's scaly dragon showed a look of disappointment on his face, "I had known that I should have killed a few people first so that you can understand the huge gap in strength between us, but it shouldn't be too late now."

As soon as Xin Hui finished speaking, he flashed and came to one of the supernatural beings who had just rushed over.

The vertical hand forms a palm, the body condenses energy, and one palm slashes.

In just less than a second, the head of a middle-aged male psychic was cut off.

The man obviously hadn't reacted yet. He had just arrived, and Shang Zi opened his eyes with disbelief.

Someone cried out sadly, "Lao Fang."

Suddenly, a pile of flames and electric shocks greeted the dragon man.

Xinhui just said lightly, "My armor is also a treasure. Although it is not expensive, it's just right to deal with you."

He immediately flashed to another person and was about to take action, a man appeared above his head, his legs swept across like lightning with energy.

Xin Hui stretched out his hand to block his calf.

Then, he grabbed his calves and smashed them to the ground like a sandbag, and the man lost half his life on the spot.

But at the same time, Xinhui's legs were also bound.

"Hold him around, don't let him run around."

Xin Hui looked down and saw that the energy of six or seven people wrapped around his legs, entangled with energy from all directions, wrapped himself firmly.

He raised his legs and wanted to leave, but found that his body was like against the flood, and he tried his best to take a very difficult step forward.

The speed of travel is not much faster than that of a 3-year-old child.

"I have a good idea."

Although Feng Zhendong and others, although their cultivation ability is not as advanced as the dragon clan, they also have their own combat system.

They have studied how to emit energy and how to entangle the opponent. This move is actually an advanced skill in energy practice, called "binding."

Especially with so many people using it all at once, even Xinhui couldn't move.

Behind the legs is the hands.

Xin Hui had just raised his palm and condensed his energy into his hands, intending to cut open the energy that wrapped around his legs.

His wrists were also entangled.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to retract his hand, but he was immediately pulled back.
To be continued...