I played the world alone

Chapter 150 Miracle
"Is this going to be a global broadcast?"

Lu Chen found that his imagination was still too lacking.

Still have to watch these guys perform.

The only pity is that there are no rewards for performances in modern times, otherwise this one, let alone get an A-level evaluation.

But the better the performance now, the better prepared for the next flashback, which is not useless.

and……

"I still have to clean up some messes..."

He sighed softly, flapped his wings, and quickly flew towards the direction of the wooden house.

Soon, when he arrived near the target, he was surprised to find that almost half of the wooden house had been turned into ruins and ashes, and the remaining half was already crumbling, with all kinds of debris constantly falling, making crackling noises.

There is also thick smoke billowing, obviously just experienced an amazing battle!

Instead of approaching rashly, he chose to observe the situation from the book that fell not far away.

And he also saw the old man who was suspected to be a descendant of Anthony.

The other party was standing in the middle of the ruins of the wooden house, still leaning on crutches, his face full of deep wrinkles was not very good-looking, and he was staring at the people surrounding him.

These people who suddenly appeared and attacked should not be the police, but more like dangerous mercenaries, with a lot of heavy weapons in their hands, and several small shoulder-mounted bazookas.

Covered by this kind of firepower, even an iron house would not be able to withstand such a construction, let alone this ordinary old wooden house that was just added with magic.

Before resisting a few rounds, the wooden house had already turned into ruins.

And the old man's body seems to be covered with an invisible aura, whether it is dust or smoke, it will automatically go around him.

Lu Chen felt it carefully, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

The strength of the opponent is even higher than he thought.

If we only talk about mental strength, it is already close to the 7th floor of the Qi training period!

"Simply a born wizard!"

He couldn't help admiring.

In the absence of specific exercises to improve mental strength, the other party has only one way to improve—practice!
Practicing magic over and over again, exhausting one's mental strength to the limit, then recovering as quickly as possible, exhausting it again...

So repeated, constantly break through their own limits!

This requires great perseverance, but also extremely high talent, and the innate initial mental strength is also excellent!
This is the story of a gritty genius growing up.

Looking at this age, the other party has been exercising repeatedly every day for seven or eighty years at least...

Then it seems understandable to become so powerful now.

At this moment, Lu Chen also felt that his coffin was at the opponent's feet.

Inseparable, even now is still guarding.

However, it seems that those who surrounded him did not understand his good intentions.

Even started to press on.

The man named Sweet stared at the old man closely.

"Don't you want to leave yet? Bullets won't let you go because of your age."

"Do not……"

Just as the old man was about to speak, his pupils shrank suddenly and he looked into the distance.

Sweet also felt the tremor on the ground, turned his head suddenly, and his face changed instantly.

He actually saw a large truck full of goods roaring towards this side, stomping on the gas pedal and rushing towards him!

"Fuck! Why are there big trucks here?!"

This scene almost exceeded everyone's expectations, and they all watched this scene in astonishment.

But soon someone noticed something was wrong and shouted in panic.

"Run!"

"Let's go! That car is about to hit us!"

Gritting his teeth, Sweet could only run to the side to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but the big truck rammed straight towards this side, and the target was the wooden house!

Many police officers immediately shot and tried to blow out the tires to stop it, but it was still useless.

The old man still stood where he was.

In other words, it was too late for him to escape now. With the speed at which he was walking on crutches, it was impossible for him to outrun the truck at full speed.

"boom!"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the truck directly hit the old man who was staying there. Even a wizard couldn't stop the terrifying impact of dozens of tons. Even the people and the car crashed into the ruins of the only remaining half of the wooden house behind!

It crashed directly.

The fallen pillar hit the carriage behind, and the wall collapsed completely overwhelmed!
And perhaps the only good news is that the truck finally stopped without knowing whether it was a tire burst or the engine was damaged.

But in contrast, others are more concerned about how the poor old man is doing now.

"Such a violent impact, wouldn't it have already turned into minced meat..."

After calming down, Sweet couldn't help cursing, and immediately arranged for someone to take the opportunity to dig the ground under the wooden house to find the coffin.At the same time, let people check the situation of the mysterious old wizard.

However, at this moment, a series of car engine and brake sounds came from behind, as well as many yelling sounds, as if entering a hypermarket for promotion.

To make matters worse, there are many shutter sounds.

Sweet looked back, found a subordinate and yelled: "Who are those guys? Why did they come in here!"

The subordinates stammered what happened at the interception just now, and also informed that these people are foreign anchors. According to the news, it seems that some mysterious person paid a lot of money to invite many Internet celebrity anchors to live here.

He couldn't help frowning, and grabbed the collar of his men.

"Now, no matter what method you use, drive them away as soon as possible! What we are going to do here must not be leaked!"

"Yes sir."

The subordinates panicked and led people to intercept, but just halfway through the run, there was another violent noise from the big truck behind them, which made everyone subconsciously squat down and stay away, worried that there might be an explosion.

The anchors in the distance were both screaming and excitedly pointing the camera at the truck that started to shake for some reason.

For example, Daisy, the blond and wavy female anchorwoman I saw in the car just now.

There was a professional male photographer behind her taking pictures, and she was explaining to the camera sideways, with an excited expression on her face.

"Look at all the policemen over there and the truck that crashed all the way! It's great, I had a hunch this morning, and I definitely won't make a trip here in vain..."

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" and "creaking" metal twisting sounds behind her, which made her voice pause, and noticed that the photographer's face gradually showed a shocked expression, and immediately turned her head to look after being taken aback.

I saw that the front of the truck was slowly twisting in a strange way, lifting up bit by bit.

Then an old man covered in blood slowly stood up from the ruins under the horrified eyes of everyone.

And the thin magic wand in his hand was pointing at the front of the truck, just like a twig supporting a boulder weighing several tons.

This seems to be the prop to make this miracle survive!

(End of this chapter)