Since he decided to let go of his hands and feet and take the initiative to attack, Tang En must be sure. However, let’s not mention the battle there for the time being. At this time, a luxury carriage was slowly driving in from the south with several guards outside the slums.

"Ah! Why did the car tremble so much? Will you be rushing, coachman, coachman..." Annika held the inner wall of the carriage and shouted coquettishly in the carriage.

Becky lifted the curtains on the side, looked out, shook her head and advised, "Okay, Annika. It's not the coachman's problem, it's the road is too bumpy."

He also leaned out and looked out, Annika frowned suddenly and wanted to say something. The car body suddenly shook violently again, and with a bang, it directly shocked her back to the seat. He immediately rubbed her butt with a hard face and muttered and complained: "It's so annoying! Why does Songhai City have such a broken road? What is the Urban Construction Hall doing!"

"It's normal, this is a poor area." Unlike Annika, who is spoiled and has never been to the slums several times in her life. Betsy, who is obsessed with business and travels around the world, is knowledgeable and has to be much calmer. He comforted him, "Just be patient and bypass this road..."

He paused and said helplessly, "After all, this is the only way we can get out now."

That's the case. When the chaotic rupture broke out in the square before, Betsy immediately realized that the situation was not good and decisively took Annika away first. But they came by a car. Before they drove out of a block, the road was occupied by panicked crowds. At the moment when their lives were threatened, the people naturally did not care about the aristocratic lane, Betsy and their carriages were trapped in the crowd. They were not allowed to move forward.

This situation is undoubtedly extremely dangerous. If there is any chaos, the people will definitely not mind overturning a noble carriage in order to escape. Helplessly, after discussing with the guard knight, the carriage turned around and walked opposite. They no longer went to the prosperous areas in the city, but continued to go deep into the southern city area and planned to take a detour.

He snorted, "It's all Ellen, and that bad guy Philip! Come and see such a cruel trial, otherwise how could we fall to this point..." Seeing that things were a foregone conclusion, Annika, who was angry, immediately turned around and complained about the gun. He complained to Allen and the other two. Then he thought of something and asked curiously, "By the way, Sister Becky, is that Xia Wei'an really burned... to death?"

Annika was not very brave. Although she came to the trial site at the chance, when the trial stand was lit by a torch, she still couldn't bear to hide her eyes and dared not watch this extremely cruel scene.

After hesitating, Betsy shook his head lightly: "It shouldn't be. Although the trial table was burned by a fire, I noticed that the group of people who had previously robbed the execution ground were actively retreating, which means that Xia Wei'an should have been rescued."

"Huh... that's good! Burn people to death. This is really cruel." If you haven't seen the sinister hearts of people, your heart will naturally not be too hard. Although judging from the rumors and the reactions of the people at the scene, Annika also knew that Xia Wei'an seemed to be in great sin, but when she knew that the other party was not cruelly burned to death, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and patted her chest to comfort herself.

Seeing this, Becky smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, and was a little dazzled. A few years ago, her personality was similar to this sister. She was born in a noble family and was inevitably arrogant, but her heart was not bad, and she was even a little naive, like a child, without a clear concept of good and evil. But after experiencing some things, such as the blow of the death of a relative, she knew that in this world, evil people would never need to be forgiven, they just needed to go to the gallows...

Annika, who was standing beside her, opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it back when she saw Becky's expression. She shook her head, wondering why this usually capable sister, who has fallen in love with her recently.

Then, just as the bumpy carriage fell into a brief silence, suddenly,

Boom... A loud noise shook the sky suddenly came clearly, like a sudden thunder blew up in his ears, which made Becky and his delicate bodies in the car tremble at the same time, and they couldn't help but look panicked, and subconsciously turned their heads to look out the window.

I was stunned! The gray sky not far away, first a wave of awesome gas rose into the sky, and the clouds rose up! Immediately afterwards, a large area of ​​rolling gray fog followed closely, rising and spreading wildly, instantly covering an area, and its power was really intimidating.

"Neal..." The imperial carriage in front seemed to be shocked by the loud noise at this moment, and suddenly neighed for a long time, causing the car body to tremble. Fortunately, the car speed was not fast, and the driver was also very good at driving. He was busy for a few breaths and kept scolding him, and finally stopped the vehicle steadily.

He exclaimed, "Ah——what, what's going on, Sister Becky?" Annika, who was fading in an instant, grabbed the seat handle and asked in a trembling voice.

Becky didn't know what happened, but she had to calm down a lot. After a brief panic, she immediately turned her attention to the professionals - the family guards guarding beside the carriage.

"Miss, we must leave here as soon as possible!" The middle-aged captain of the guard quickly approached with a solemn expression, "It should be someone fighting there, and his strength is very high... very high!"

Becky was stunned when he heard this. The middle-aged captain of the guard was one of the most masters in the family. He used to be with her father, the old Count. Later, when she took over the family business and needed to run around, the family transferred him to protect her safety. Now that he had not yet met the other party formally, he even said that the other party was very powerful, and the meaning of this was naturally self-evident.

He took a breath slightly, pushed open the car door decisively, and ordered: "Abandon the car! Hurry, Annika, let's ride a horse and leave from the opposite direction!"

...

The drizzle and the drifting rain still fell firmly and stubbornly, bringing some refreshment, slightly dissipating the haze and depression that enveloped the city. But when it fell on Wen Silin, he felt extremely cold and cold, and it penetrated into his heart!

He didn't know, or didn't understand what was going on...

The middle-aged guard had good eyesight, and this place not far away was indeed a battlefield for masters. And it was an extremely rare scene of a chaotic battle between air-level strong men with one against three.

Since it is against three, it is natural to encircle and suppress. But now... after applying the rain on his face, it is actually mostly sweat. Enduring the twitching and pain of being kicked in the belly, Wen Silin raised his head and looked at Lao Fei who was more than ten feet away and knocked through countless walls. Under the crazy attack of a ghost figure around his body, he stood on his left and right and roared repeatedly, and never saw his calm appearance again, and was in a mess...

Not far away from the two, the old man in gray-clothed with one-handed sword was not relaxed, and his expression was solemn and entangled. Because as soon as he stepped forward to intervene in the battle, or even if he did not intervene, as long as he showed his flaws, the ghost figure flashed in an instant, and immediately attacked like a storm, forcing him to retreat continuously. When he retreated, seeing that there was no advantage to take, the ghost figure flashed back instantly and attacked Lao Fei again...

It was obviously a two-line battle, even if it was fast enough, it would not be rushing, and being besieged is always true. But this fact has no effect on this ghost figure, that is, Tang En. Come and go like the wind, fight wherever you point. There is no pressure, and it is very easy to freehand... or even that, because he also participated in the attack before, that is, the third-line battle! But Tang En is still coming and going casually, and can even seize the opportunity to flaw and kick off himself with a relatively low strength...

"The number of people is the best, but the three empty-level warriors were suppressed by the other party, and they were playing around... It's such a clumsy scene!" After licking his dry lips, Wen Silin murmured to himself, and suddenly felt a little fear of not wanting to admit it.

Yes, it's fear!

Wen Silin claims to be amazing, talented, and powerful, far surpassed the younger generation of masters. As long as he has a spear in hand, he will be invincible - this is not narcissism, but fact. But if he switches his position with Tang En, he does not think that he can compete with three empty-level warriors, and it will be a big problem... But Tang En did what he couldn't do, and he did a good job. He is also taking the initiative at the moment, and it seems that winning is only a matter of time...

Why? Am I not talented enough and not working hard enough in my cultivation? Or, I am really not as good as him...

Taking a deep breath, shook his head and shook his confused thoughts in his mind. Winsling gritted his teeth and rushed forward with the gun again. But this time, the cold spear could no longer give him the confidence to be invincible...
Chapter completed!