Chapter 113 The Judge is Not My Relative

On the other side of the forest, two figures were moving quickly through it.

The figure was moving at an extremely fast speed, it was more like flying at low altitude than running!
The two figures were almost running side by side, and they bounced up the moment they touched the ground or branches, with a span of more than a hundred meters.

In the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away. You can imagine how fast the speed was.

This speed is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

The two people were none other than Wang Sanshun and Guo Qiankun who came to support after hearing the news. Although Wang Sanshun looked chubby and his body was like a meatball, his movements were not slow at all.

He is a genuine A-level strongman, and what he awakened is the wind element. Speed ​​has an advantage in the field of wind, so it is not surprising that he moves fast.

As for Guo Qiankun, although he is not a risk control master, he is an intermediate-level A-level expert and is a little bit stronger than Wang Sanshun.

Although the two cannot fly, they can glide in the air for a short period of time with the help of space elements and their own movement speed.

"It's on the mountain ahead!"

"It is indeed a nightmare-level aura!"

Wang Sanshun narrowed his eyes and his nose was more sensitive than a dog's.

"I hope it's not too late!" Wang San looked solemn.

Wang Yang is only a C-level fire control technician. Even if he can fight against opponents of higher levels, he can only deal with dangerous-level evil spirits at best. Facing nightmare-level terrifying existences, he has no chance of winning. It’s just a matter of how long he can hold on.

Don't die!

Every awakened practitioner is very precious, especially the fire controller, who is extremely precious and whose status is second only to the formation master.

Now the annual strange realm is about to descend, and manpower is most needed at this time. Moreover, Wang Yang is qualified to enter the Fengdu strange realm that is about to descend. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as he can come out alive, he will at least be a B-level fire control master!

The strength of a B-level fire controller is comparable to other controllers in the early A-level, except for the formation master of course.

It would be such a pity if Wang Yang died here.

And Wang Yang was the person that the Taoist priest holding the umbrella specifically asked to be taken care of. If something happened to him, Wang Sanshun would have a hard time explaining it.

Guo Qiankun said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that you should keep calm? You're not in a hurry, but now you're in a hurry?"

"Those are two different things and should not be confused."

Guo Qiankun snorted and stopped teasing Wang Sanshun, saying, "The last time we teamed up was three years ago, Sanpang. I hope my luck will be better this time. Every time I team up with you, my luck is always bad."

"How dare you talk about that? I risked my entire fortune to save you, but you haven't even compensated me a bit." Wang Sanshun was extremely dissatisfied.

Guo Qiankun said: "If you don't thank me for saving your life, then compensation is a bit vulgar."

Wang Sanshun is very single: "I am just an ordinary person, the more compensation the better."

Guo Qiankun laughed and said, "Why are you still so stingy? I'm helping you for free this time."

"You still want to charge me? Let me tell you, it's impossible to get a penny from me." He gets angry with anyone who mentions money to him.

"Look at you, you stingy person!" Guo Qiankun scolded with a smile.

"If I had a background like yours, I would definitely be more generous than anyone else. Being generous requires capital these days," Wang Sanshun joked.

Guo Qiankun said, "Be more careful in your next life." "Fuck, the judge is not my relative." Wang Sanshun said unhappily.

"Oh no, the aura has disappeared!" Wang Sanshun's face changed drastically, "Is the battle over?"

"quick!"

The two of them sped up almost at the same time, leaving a trail of afterimages in the darkness.

On Niu Niu's side, Xiao Jia, Wang Yang, Zhang Changsheng and others gathered together.

The blood mist around had completely dissipated, the moon rose again, and the lights of the tourist bus that had been turned off lit up again.

Six zombies were lying on the ground without any breath, the red coffin was torn into pieces, but the big red sedan chair was still there. If these things didn't really exist, Xiaojia would have thought that it was just a dream.

Wang Yang's internal injuries were not serious, and he almost recovered after a while of breathing exercises.

This time, it was thanks to Niu Niu who chased the bride in red away, otherwise he and Xiaojia would have been dead for sure.

Of course, in Wang Yang's opinion, the most important thing is the existence of Zhang Changsheng. This Taoist priest is not a simple person!
"I'll go to the car to take a look. You don't have to get in." Wang Yang stopped Xiaojia and Niuniu.

Xiaojia nodded. She had heard all kinds of screams coming from the bus before, but now it was so quiet. Could everyone be dead?
Thinking of this, Xiaojia felt a chill on her back.

Niuniu stood beside Zhang Changsheng, holding her father's hand, and said unhappily, "Dad, I didn't leave the monster behind."

Zhang Changsheng gently stroked Niuniu's hair and said, "Niuniu has done a great job. The monkey in Journey to the West was also very powerful, but wasn't his master still captured by monsters every now and then?"

Niuniu thought for a moment, grinned and said, "Dad is right. Niuniu will work hard to become stronger."

Xiaojia looked at Zhang Changsheng and Niuniu with indescribable envy. It’s so nice to have a father!
She couldn't help but think of her brother. She wondered how he was doing now. He should be able to come back next month.

At this time, Wang Yang pushed open the door and walked in. Passengers were lying in all directions in the carriage. The air was filled with a heavy smell of blood. Three robbers were lying in the aisle with gunshot wounds in the chest. They were already dead.

Several middle-aged women fell on their chairs, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth. They were no longer breathing.

Others also had blood on their bodies, which was caused by fighting with each other. Many of the bodies were strangled to death.
Wang Yang had seen this kind of scene many times and was not surprised.

In the illusion, ordinary people will lose their minds and kill the other party as a monster.
"There are actually survivors." After checking to the end, Wang Yang found that those young men in strange costumes still had a faint breath, and the breath was getting stronger and stronger.

“They were able to survive the attack from the nightmare-level evil spirit illusion. Could it be that these little guys are about to awaken?”

Wang Yang didn't touch them, leaving the entire carriage as it was, and someone would come to deal with it.

After getting off the car, Xiaojia hurried over to ask about the situation in the car, "What's going on?"

Wang Yang said: "There are still five alive."

Xiaojia was mentally prepared, but her mind went blank when she heard the news. The shock was too great. So many people just disappeared like that?
Wang Yang did not comfort Xiao Jia. He turned to look at Zhang Changsheng and said, "Master Zhang, this is a supernatural incident. Someone will handle it. I'll trouble you to cooperate with the investigation and tell the truth."

Zhang Changsheng nodded and said, "It should be."

Several people were waiting in an open space on the side of the road. Wang Yang took out his cell phone from the bandit's bag, made several calls in succession, and then walked back to stand by Xiaojia's side.

Three minutes later, two figures came rushing over!

(End of this chapter)