"Another group of people who died!"

The old man holding a fishing straw hat said lightly.

The slender fishing rod seems to be made of bamboo poles, and the packaging is shiny and oily. It is actually an old object that has been around for years. It is still upright and the fishing line hanging from the end is crystal clear and completely disappeared into the water.

In the transparent lake water, countless small insects gather and disperse, drifting with the waves, with flashing blue fluorescent lights.

Further deeper, patches of green water plants sway gently, with fish shadows of all sizes passing through them, extremely active.

Due to the high salinity of the Great Salt Lake, there are not many fish except for the astonishing number of high-quality insects. The number of fish will only increase in spring. Winter is the time when the number of fish is the smallest, and the figures of fish are often rare.

These little insects with blue light on the shore of the lake, the lush aquatic plants and the looming fish in the deep water area are obviously the work of the metaphysical defectors of Jiuzhou.

Every wizard is a biologist with a slight degree and rich experience in a field that ordinary people cannot reach.

The tall and burly middle-aged man asked respectfully: "Master, should I leave it to the Iron Hand Club?"

"Tieshan, don't call me the master of the hall anymore. I am no longer Maoyin of the twelve earthly branches!"

The old man in the straw hat didn't look back, his tone did not change at all, and continued to speak: "The previous group of people should have died, right? If they were smarter and surrendered, they might be able to go back alive! What a pity!"

His eyes were still staring at the undulating lake surface indifferently, and the fine snowflakes fell into the water, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The Great God Club once gave the first group of people a chance. For the sake of friendship between fellow villagers, they warned them where they came from and where they went. They would not interfere in the rivers and would meet again in the future.

But these guys from the local area are all despicable and do not listen to advice at all, and they always shout for beating and killing.

Since you have to fight, don’t blame yourself for being rude.

Iron Hands first used incendiary bombs to burn a whole car of combat pets, which greatly reduced the strength of the first batch of Chinese visitors.

After all, most of them are wizards, and their combat power is quite limited. In many cases, they need to rely on carefully tamed animals and insects to achieve surprising results.

Once you lose the right tools or insects, these wizards are like toothless tigers, and besides being beaten, they can only sit and wait for death.

If the Canadian Action Team had not arrived in time, the actual situation would have been.

The middle-aged man remained silent, and did not take up the old man's feelings. His hands were hanging beside him, his head slightly lowered, and he looked at the ears with a look of washing his ears.

The old man in the straw hat turned his face slightly, then shook his head, and said, "You are really boring, hey, here you are here!"

Before he finished speaking, the transparent fishing line perpendicular to the water surface suddenly straightened, and even the bamboo fishing rod was pulled into a thrilling arc, as if it would be unbearable to pull at any time, and it would break on the spot in the next second.

The tall and burly middle-aged man raised his head and stared at the water. He took a step involuntarily. Before the soles of his shoes had fallen to the ground, he slowly took it back.

He obviously was overthinking!

No matter how the hooked objects under the water struggled, the old man in the hat still had no movement in his thin hands, and he didn't even worry about whether his bamboo fishing rod or line would be pulled and broken.

In fact, no matter how fast the prey dragged the fishing line accelerated and clashed, it could not break free.

"Well! Let them come here to meet my Black Dragon King!"

The former head of the Maoyin Hall of Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society, the old man in the straw hat suddenly shook his fishing rod, and the hook object that had struggled for a long time suddenly jumped out of the water. It was a big black scale fish with a mouth full of hideous sharp teeth, and the fish was more than one meter long.

Countless splashes splashed in all directions. After nearly 100 kilograms of big fish leaped more than two meters high, they fell down with their heads and tails, and they smashed higher waves again. The waves on the lake shore became a little violent, making a rustling sound.

But the old man in the hat's eyes fell somewhere else.

There seemed to be something approaching in that direction, and a waterline shot from a distance at an astonishing speed.

With a loud bang, the waves surged. The black fish that had just fallen back to the lake jumped up again. A giant figure opened its eagle-like mouth and soared into the sky from bottom to top. He bit the big fish hard, and exposed most of its figures to the air.

The energetic black fish, which was just now, lost all its strength as if it was struck by lightning, instantly lost all its strength and swung its tail weakly, as if it had lost its ability to resist. It allowed the giant to hold it and rushed to a height of more than fifty meters from the water surface without decreasing.

The body, which was five or six feet long, was completely revealed, as thick as a bucket, black scales all over it, but with a light purple light. The tail fin, ventral fin and dorsal fin were completely opened, and it looked like a fierce and ferocious hideous man. The thick and long body was twisting forcefully, as if flying in the clouds and fog, and was about to fly away. A corner was poked out on its majestic forehead, but the eyes as big as a bowl were staring at the old man fishing on the shore, with cold and ruthless eyes.

The middle-aged man standing behind the old man with a straw hat felt numb and he couldn't help but take a step back. This was the black dragon king mentioned by the old man, the new king in the Great Salt Lake.

With a sudden force from the nearly three-foot-long eagle, the big black fish was bitten into two pieces on the spot, and together with the monster's huge body, it fell back into the lake.

This time, the splashing water droplets were like a light rain, covering a radius of 100 meters, and even overwhelmed the flying snow powder in the sky.

The bright red fish blood quickly spread out in the water. The big and small fish nearby immediately flocked to it, but they were afraid of this monster five or six feet long. They only dared to circle around and greedily swallow the blood dissolved in the lake water, and there were even similar black big fish.

"Iron Mountain will arrange this!"

The tall and burly middle-aged man looked at the lake with fear, bowed slightly, and left with great strides.

Under the clear water surface, the aquatic plants quietly spread out the grass leaves and stretched toward the rich areas of blood.

After special cultivation and adjustment, the Sea God grass, which has a growth period of up to 100,000 years, has been fully adapted to the high salinity of the Great Salt Lake, and has a variety of fish including the longevity insects, including the black big fish, and this giant five or six feet long, forming a simple food chain.

No wonder the relevant local regulatory authorities in China are so angry at the split of the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society. They have hidden so many good things and brought them abroad. Do you want to die?!

As the Five Constables of the United Nations, how could they easily let these defectors go?

-

As the sky was bright, Salt Lake City ushered in a new new look.

The gunshots, explosions and alarms that lasted for a day and a night finally came to an end.

As the police station and the National Guard emerged together, all the villains who were in chaos in the city were cleaned up, and there was a peaceful event in Salt Lake City.

God bless America!

Although the power of the government is often exhausted, once it is ruthless, it will be as easy as destroying all ghosts and monsters.

"It finally stopped!"

Li Bai was doing an extended exercise and stood at the gate of the Turkish Bathhouse and looked out.

The streets were deserted, and only police cars with harsh sirens whizzed by from time to time, as if business was very busy.

This is the sequelae of a night of trouble. There are always some guys who are crazy and don’t know how to restrain themselves.

Even if I see pedestrians, I still walk in a hurry.

"This trick cannot be used in the country!"

Shi Boxue, the leader of the Canadian Action Group, felt his scalp numb.

Of course he knew who the culprit who had been struggling with Salt Lake City for a night was.

The Americans are also unlucky. Why did they take in the defectors from the Jiuzhou Metaphysical Society and arrest them and send them back to China? It would be a big storm that caused such a big storm. It would be really not worth the loss.

"Team leader Shi, you're thinking too much, there's no such conditions or environment in China!"

Li Bai laughed and shook his head. Shi Boxue was completely worried about nothing.

Gangsters like Iron Hands Club have no soil for survival in China.

As long as you dare to appear, you will be reported by the red-eyed people to generate income. The wealth is moving, but isn’t the money delicious?

"Uh, that's true!"

Shi Boxue thought about it, and Li Bai was right.

After all, the national conditions remain unchanged, and America is a beacon of freedom and democracy!

A howl suddenly came from the bathroom hall, followed by a burst of scolding and crying.

"So what's wrong?"

Shi Boxue frowned and turned around to look inside the door.

I saw the bath owner chasing a guy and scolding something in anger.

"Hey, Zari, what are you doing?"

Li Bai shouted.

Zari is the boss's name, a second-generation Turkish generation. He was born in the United States and grew up in the United States. This Turkish bath was passed down by his elders, and in his hands, it happened to be the third generation.

"I'm very sorry, sir, this bastard dared to lie. He took the money for buying vegetables, but did not buy vegetables. Instead, he said that the vegetables he just bought were missing. You can judge this reason, those meat and vegetables can still grow wings and fly away!"

The boss Zhali waved his big slap and started slapping this unlucky guy again.

The bath owner's son is the boss, the guy's son or the guy, passed down from generation to generation in a traditional way.

The poor guy was grabbed by the boss and thrust hard, and cried, "Zaree, I didn't lie to you. Really, I have bought vegetables and I don't have a single dollar."

He couldn't understand. At three o'clock in the morning, he rushed to buy ingredients early in the morning. After entering the warehouse, he just stared at him for a while and disappeared!

How about this? Where can I make sense?

"Where are those dishes? Have you eaten them? Damn it, you'll forget about thieves. This time I'm really brave. I really think I dare not kill you!"

The guy usually likes to take advantage of it, but this time he was taken advantage of by Zhali, screaming and scolding while slapping.

"Wait, wait, I think he should be wronged!"

Li Bai quickly waved his hand and asked the boss to stop whipping this poor guy.

"Tell me, who else can I have besides him?"

Zari [Literature Museum www.wxguan.info] was very polite to the fund owner who booked the venue and stopped immediately.

"Well, I know who it is!"

Li Bai touched his chin, who else could be there besides...?
Chapter completed!