I have to say that Ziliang also has times when he is neglected. In fact, before the implementation of this plan, Ziliang had already told Old Joey not to really fall asleep.

But who knows that Old Joey is heartless, he is really just touching the ground.

Well, there is no way, so I can only let him sleep, but there is no need to worry. After all, even in a dream, he is the only one who chases others and beats them up.

Then the next thing will develop in a foreseeable direction.

Ziliang and his men seemed to have become the enemies of the entire residents of Princewood Town to kill their fathers. They regardless of their own safety, launched a civilian-level general attack on Ziliang and the others.

The meaning of civilian level is that the things these people are holding are just a bunch of common weapons in daily life, with the highest combat power, probably those cars that have not been dismantled and weapons in the police station.

So, the result is also predictable, that is...the attacks from these people are useless.

Hannibal stood up and looked at the crowd alone.

Most of these people turned against each other, and then turned 180 degrees and rushed towards the people behind them.

Yes, even in dreams, Hannibal can still control these people, because Hannibal's [Honey Honey Consciousness] is not a low-end ability of mental control, but directly turns these people into another self. So, is it not at all related to whether you are sleeping or not to control you?

With the exchange of eyes during the battle, a few minutes later, all the people in the town became [Hannibal].

It's no wonder that the combat power of this plane is really not very strong, so Hannibal can handle everything alone.

At this moment, the situation of the war had already changed a lot, that is, the townspeople were no longer controlled by Alice, but surrounded her together.

"Haha, it seems that the situation of the battle has changed a little." Alice said in a little surprise.

Ziliang nodded naturally: "Yes, so you should be able to feel the gap between us. Why not, you surrender quickly and save us waste time, how about it?"

Ziliang acts kindly and kindly, but Alice doesn't have the slightest fear.

"I think you misunderstood. The change I mentioned is just for these townsmen... there is no relationship with the battle between us... In fact, they are not included in this battle at all..."

Ziliang frowned, and he seemed to feel that there was a meaning in this sentence that he didn't like very much.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

The words have not ended!

"You guys! What does this mean?!" An extremely angry voice came!

Everyone was shocked because they all heard it. The voice... was from Old Joey.

Everyone turned their heads in the sound, and then they saw that Old Joey, who was still asleep, had already stood up. Although his expression was still in the calmness of sleep, deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of fierce light of extreme anger.

"Jack! You bastard!" Old Joey continued to yell.

"Uh...Who is Jack?" Quinn asked a little confused.

Ziliang shook his head: "I don't know either. I guess it's a new friend he met in his dream, but what is certain is that Jack should have made Old Joey unhappy."

"Okay, but he...why, yelled at us?"

Ziliang responded helplessly: "Obviously, he treats us as 'Jack'."

"..." Everyone was silent for a moment, as if they had thought of where things would go next.

"You! Why! I'm going to stew my pig!!!" Old Joey finally got angry and finished his second half of the sentence.

"...??" Pegg was stunned for a moment, probably thinking with a question mark on his face: "I'm stewed? Why don't I know?"

OK, let's not worry about Pegg's thoughts. Anyway, Liang finally knew where his uneasiness came from... It seems that Old Joey really had a dream that made him very upset.

"Hey, wake up, we are not Jack. Look at me, I am Quinn." Quinn waved at Old Joey helplessly.

Of course, the effect is almost useless, because Old Joey can no longer listen to anything, he saw a low growl with a "saut" and the [t mode] was turned on, and then he slashed at Quinn in front of him with a knife.

To be honest, in the previous battle, Old Joey was always on Ziliang's side, so they didn't notice how cruel Old Joey was. This time, everyone really felt the terrifying and oppressive feeling that was coming to their faces.

This was just a simple knife. For Old Joey, he just threw it casually, but the murderous intent had already stirred up a stormy airflow, heading towards Quinn and left.

Fortunately, Quinn reacted quickly enough and quickly turned sideways. The sword wind fence hit the ground and slashed straight forward. With a huge gully, it hit the crowd with a loud bang. In this way, many townsmen turned into minced meat.

"Give me my pig back!" Old Joey was still shouting, with a wave of his hand, and a hatchet appeared quickly in his hand, and then he jumped high, and was about to turn into a shell and fall from the sky...

Ziliang looked bitter: "Hannibal, hurry up and stop him!" he shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense! I tried it when he shouted 'I stewed my pig'. It was all fragments of sin, and my mental ability was not effective!" Hannibal also shouted, and his body was extremely honest, and he had already started running first.

The next second, Old Joey smashed down, and with a loud bang, even the ground was blown up.

This time, it really caused a problem for Ziliang and others. Old Joey suddenly became unrecognizable. Are you fighting or not fighting? Oh, whether you fight or not fighting is secondary. Old Joey with a pig stewed must be considered whether he can beat him or not.

It was a long time since Old Joey was in mid-air, and he had already wrapped his knife around the chains and was about to swing it up. If this started, he would have become a human-type meat grinder.

Shirley had no choice but to press her hands tightly towards the ground. In an instant, dense tentacles emerged from the ground, poking the entire ground like a forest made of tentacles, surrounding the old Joey.

"Beautiful job!" Quinn praised.

"It's useless, he can cut it out immediately... Let's think of another way."

Shirley said, and looked at Alice who was sneering.
Chapter completed!