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Beiting City.

In the bustling crowd.

A burly middle-aged man, wearing dusty old clothes and a pair of muddy boots, was walking through the crowd.

Anyone who saw this outfit would think it was a construction worker.

There is no reason for it.

Now with the establishment of Tai'an Xiaoxuan Palace, the entire Tai'an Xiaolingjing has become a large construction site, and all three cities are under construction.

The strong man watched the speeding cars passing by, occasionally mixed with a few magic cars, and cursed viciously in his heart: "Wanhao bastard!"

The so-called "magic vehicle" is a four-wheeled motor vehicle equipped with a high-power internal combustion engine, and it is also a new type of vehicle that has just been put on the market recently.

This new car burns gasoline refined from brown oil, and its operating cost is more than half lower than that of the Jingneng car. The streamlined shape is also more fashionable, and even the price is [-]% lower.

Of course.

Once the magic car was launched, it was immediately welcomed by the rich. In the chamber of commerce that sells the magic car, many people placed deposits every day.

The strong man recalled the terrible scene just now, and still had lingering fears: "The 'Earth Swallowing Worm King' is so powerful that he was killed by one blow. This is definitely a strong Xuandu."

The guy murmured worriedly while walking along the street: "The Wanhao Clan seems to be getting more and more prosperous, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid..."

The following words are not finished.

But it is not difficult to guess that most of them are words such as "the future is bleak" and "the great cause is difficult to prosper".

soon.

The strong man arrives at a busy intersection.

He immediately discovered that in just two days, there was something extra at the intersection.

There are white lines drawn with gum on the road, and a metal pole is erected at each end, and two lights are hung on it, one is red and the other is green.

Two people in uniforms, with the words "Traffic Coordinator" written on their chests, repeated a passage like chanting:

"Stop at a red light, go on a green light...keep right, don't go the wrong way...cross the road, follow the white line...follow traffic rules, keep safe...stop at a red light, green light..."

The strong man was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

He didn't want to show his ignorance, so he chose to stop and watch for a while, and then he saw a little trick.

in the past.

With more and more speeding cars on the road, the original road was always in a mess, and people were injured every now and then.

But now.

The road has become orderly. Although it is inevitable to wait a while, pedestrians crossing the road do not need to worry about being hit by cars, and vehicles do not need to worry about pedestrians appearing suddenly.

The designer of this system is obviously a smart person.

But the strong man felt more and more upset: "Wanhao people, curse you!"

He hates order!
He wished that the Wanhao people's city would be as chaotic as possible, so that it would be easier to move.

1 minute later.

The red light flickered a few times, then suddenly went out, and the green light came on immediately.

The traffic warden immediately blew his whistle.

"Shh!"

The coordinator waved the bright red triangular flag again, shouting hoarsely: "Everyone can cross the road, please follow the white line."

The strong man immediately followed the flow of people and crossed the road.

behind him.

The coordinator is still shouting: "Those who violate the traffic regulations will definitely pay the price. According to the laws of this city, they must be forced to participate in training..."

The strong man snorted disdainfully: "The price of bullshit! Labor and capital run a red light if they have a chance, what can Beiting City do to me?"

at this time.

This guy suddenly felt something, and instinctively raised his head to look at the northwest sky.

What you see.

I saw a slender green line rushing towards this direction at an indescribably fast speed.

The brawny man instantly felt his scalp tingling.

Because his soul was frantically warning, this green thread was definitely directed at him.

He ran decisively and rushed to another road.

"Shh~"

A sharp whistle sounded.

With a hurried shout, he immediately chased after him: "Hey, that big man, don't run the red light, come back!"

The strong man turned a deaf ear to it.

A speeding car couldn't dodge it, and bumped straight into it.

Seeing this, the people around all exclaimed.

next moment.

The exclamation grew louder.

The figure of the strong man suddenly became blurred, and then turned into a cloud of black mist, which drifted towards a large dense forest not far away at a speed of more than [-] meters per second.

There is a large-scale park in the middle of the street.

This astonishing scene shocked everyone.

Many clever people turned around and ran away, trying to stay away from this place as soon as possible.

As long as you are not a fool, you can understand from the situation just now that this strong man is definitely a transcendent with great power.

After a breath.

The black mist submerged into the dense forest, and then split into two.

One of the dense black mist, exuding powerful fluctuations, continued to sweep into the depths of the dense forest.

Another group of lighter black mist quickly turned in one direction, soared towards a culvert for drainage, and drilled directly into it.

This is obviously a blindfold.

If you follow the black mist in front of you, you will definitely lose your real body.

Ten seconds later.

The strong man passed through the culvert, and then through an underground secret door, entered the complex city sewer, and then jumped hundreds of meters in one breath.

This is a well-explored escape route in advance.

As a person who moves in the shadows, this is a necessary homework.

however.

The sense of crisis has not subsided, but has become more intense.

The strong man was terrified: "What kind of method is this?"

He instinctively thought of the strong Xuandu.

But the problem is, the Xuandu powerhouse is obviously very far away, more than a hundred kilometers away from here, how can he lock himself?

Could it be the magic general of the Wanhao people?
It doesn't even make sense!
How could such a strong man at the level of gods personally take action against a little bishop?

At this moment.

The strong man has realized that the enemy's strength is very terrifying, and he may not be able to get rid of it, so he finally gave up his plan to escape.

After a second.

An excited female voice sounded out of nowhere in his mind: "I've locked you in!"

The voice just fell.

The strong man instantly sensed that the sea of ​​spirits seemed to be connected by some strange thing in a way that he could not understand.

He subconsciously looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a light green thin line hanging down from the pipe above, connecting to the top of his head.

What is this?
The strong man was terrified, subconsciously shouted: "Who are you?"

The tone of the female voice was full of hatred, but strangely tinged with fear: "McCarthy, you can't run away!"

The strong man known as "McCarthy" was about to go crazy: "How do you know my name? Who are you on the horse?"

The female voice did not respond.

At this point.

While McCarthy was frightened, he also had a premonition that he would be doomed today.

He let out a smirk, and his heart was full of malice: "If you want to kill me, then I will kill a batch of Wanhao bastards first."

Without hesitation, he activated the source of his own power, that is, the "Chant of the Hymn of Life", and then swung his fist upwards.

A gust of black air gushed out, turned into a black snake, and slammed into the top of the sewer.

"boom!"

A bang.

The five-meter-thick soil layer was penetrated, and a large hole was blasted in the road surface.

McCarthy's whole body was once again covered in black mist, and he rose up like a ghost, and quickly escaped from the smelly sewer.

Here is another road.

Seeing a big hole exploded in the ground, the surrounding civilians screamed and ran for their lives.

The few civilians who were driving the speeding car were so panicked that they didn't even want the speeding car, turned around and fled to the distance.

McCarthy looked up at the sky, and found that the slender green line above his head stretched to the far horizon, with no end in sight.

This inconceivable method once again shocked him.

McCarthy was about to start the massacre, and suddenly there was a creepy feeling in his soul.

It was exactly this feeling when the earth-swallowing worm king he secretly manipulated was killed with one blow.

coming!

Again!
McCarthy turned his head and looked, a heart sank deep into the bottom of the valley.

Ruined!
It was a brilliant green streamer.

After careful identification, it seems to be a bright gun of light.

This spear of light descended from the sky, like a punishment from the gods.

this moment.

In McCarthy's mind, an extremely absurd idea unexpectedly popped up: "Is this the price for violating traffic regulations?"

(End of this chapter)