After passing through the main entrance of the chapel, Zhou Jinru and Adela arrived at the outskirts of the Temple of Reason. The first thing they saw was not an empty street, but a sea of soldiers and citizens wearing various costumes.
"what happened?!"
Zhou Jinru was surprised. How could there be so many people in just a few minutes? Did they all fall from the sky?
Ming Yuexin, who was standing on his shoulder, said bitterly: "Just three minutes ago, almost all the relevant characters were refreshed here, and the plot they experienced became the traitor of Gaul hiding in the Temple of Reason. The characters on the king's side were given orders to kill Adela."
"Someone changed the plot?"
"No, in the original plot, Adela would break out of the Temple of Reason, and it wouldn't be so difficult, but now..."
Ming Yuexin did not continue. Obviously the result was not very good. Facing so many enemies, it was impossible for Adela to leave the confines of the Temple of Reason alive.
But Adela didn't feel this way. She stretched out her hand to tie her short hair into a pigtail, holding the bloody long sword in her hand, and said calmly: "There are many enemies, you can hide, there is no need to rush with me, I can't Protect you in the chaos of war."
Zhou Jinru shook his head: "You should need me."
He looked at the three-dimensional map and with a tap of his finger, he zoomed in on the outer wall of the Temple of Reason. There, he saw a van parked on the side of the road. Judging from its appearance, it should be transporting police officers from the local police station. .
"When you get out of the door, turn left immediately. You can see a carriage 150 meters ahead. I hope it will still be parked there when we arrive."
Adela couldn't help but take another look at the man next to her. After this man put on the helmet, outsiders could no longer see his face, which was mysterious.
Zhou Jinru noticed Adela's gaze and asked, "Did I not speak clearly enough just now?"
Adela shook her head: "You said it very well, I will remember it. Are you a magician? Plant the eyes of detection outside this church in advance?"
Magician?
No, no, no, there is no such thing in the world of Terra. It seems that the current Adela is not an aborigine here.
Zhou Jinru flicked his finger, threw the three-dimensional map into the corner of his field of vision, and said casually: "It's almost the same, but our magicians are all called sorcerers. They are famous for their destructive power and have a single function. We can't count on them."
"It's about to rush, have you really thought about it?"
Before Adela could finish her words, she saw Zhou Jinru dashing out of the main gate, jumping onto the stone pier with a rifle in hand, and shot a police officer's hat off. He immediately ducked down and hid behind the stone pier. Within seconds, countless arrows, spell missiles, and bullets flew back like raindrops, smashing the stone pier into stone fragments and raising dust all over the sky.
This spectacular scene is no less than a man holding a small pistol facing a dozen Chicago typewriters. It makes people feel frightened and adrenaline rush.
"Huh, that's interesting."
The corners of Adela's mouth turned up slightly, her whole body turned into a phantom, and the long sword in her hand thrust forward. The turbulent air waves stirred up strong winds, blowing everyone around, and the missiles and arrows flying in the air suddenly disappeared. They lost their balance and flew in all directions, and even hit the soldiers surrounding them, causing screams one after another.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Jinru, who was huddled behind the stone pier, noticed at a glance that Adela had stabbed the sword and stopped on the spot in a daze. He ran out with a rifle in hand, grabbed Adela's hand, turned left and ran towards the car. The horse-drawn carriage stopped at the end of the field of view.
Adela, who had lost her mind, had not yet recovered. Looking at the long sword in her hand, she was unconsciously pulled away by Zhou Jinru.
"How could my power be so weak? I..."
"Stop being weak, stand still for a few more seconds, and we will be beaten into a hornet's nest together!"
Adela stared, as if she was provoked, and said angrily: "Impossible, these weak guys are no match for me at all, and they can't hurt me!"
"Okay, okay, you're right!"
Zhou Jinru didn't have time to argue with her. He ran to the carriage and found that the driver had been knocked unconscious on the side of the road. The passers-by gathered nearby turned a blind eye and no one even noticed that there was a carriage here.
Zhou Jinru's heart moved: "Mingyue Xin?"
"Hmph, you finally remembered me?"
She was the only one who could do this, but now was not the time to say words of gratitude. Zhou Jinru carried Adela into the car, ignoring her struggle, then climbed into the driver's seat, grabbed the reins, and used all his strength. Slap the horse on the butt.
"drive!"
The horse was in pain, its hooves began to move, and it pulled the box carriage forward.
The pursuers from behind launched attacks one after another. Arrows were nailed to the back of the carriage. Bullets grazed Zhou Jinru's cheek and flew past. Magic missiles made deep holes in the wooden planks. For a while, sawdust flew everywhere, and the horses pulling the cart were invisibly urged. Run faster.
Adela came to her senses and shouted: "There's someone behind me!"
Zhou Jinru took the opportunity to glance back. It turned out that a very fast soldier swooped up, grabbed the handle on the back of the carriage, and climbed up.
"You take over!"
He put the reins into Adela's hand, held the long knife in his right hand, and climbed onto the carriage with all his strength. Just as a soldier climbed up, he raised his saber and slashed at her.
Zhou Jinru held the sword in his hand, held it up, and hit the soldier on the bridge of his nose. Blood immediately splashed everywhere. He followed up with a punch on the soldier's face. The soldier, who lost his balance due to pain, fell off the carriage.
Adela's voice suddenly came from the front: "It's time to turn!"
Zhou Jinru had no time to react. He saw the carriage suddenly drifting. He was unsteady on his feet and fell down on the carriage. Fortunately, he grabbed the guardrail on the roof of the carriage that was originally used to store luggage in time and almost fell down.
They turned a big corner, and the carriage kept running wildly on the main road in the West District. The various store doors on both sides of the road flew back like flying, and countless curious and frightened eyes were cast in their direction.
Zhou Jinru took a breath. He just raised his head and saw a hand stretching out from behind the carriage, and he was still climbing up.
There is another person!
He didn't have time to think too much and stood up using his hands and feet. Due to inertia, he could only kneel on the carriage first.
The person who had been hiding behind the carriage climbed up quickly. This was a man with disheveled hair and a gray face. His eyes like a falcon locked on Zhou Jinru. He kept panting and growled: "I'm going to kill you!"
His balance was very good, and he could still stand firm even on the running carriage. He raised the stabbing sword in his hand, suddenly took a long step, and stabbed Zhou Jinru in the chest.
Zhou Jinru's eyes narrowed. This man's attack angle was very particular. With his current posture kneeling on the carriage, it was difficult to block with the weapon in his hand. Moreover, the roof was narrow and there was no more room for dodge. He could only watch helplessly. He was stabbed himself.
but!
How could Zhou Jinru allow himself to be hit so easily? The moment the disgraced man stabbed him, everything in front of him slowed down. The opponent seemed to be in slow motion, thrusting the sword centimeter by centimeter.
when!
With a crisp impact, the long knife in Zhou Jinru's hand hit the stabbing sword at an incredible angle, deflecting the opponent's attack and even launching a counterattack.
"ha!"
The unkempt man was only slightly surprised, and then attacked again, not caring that Zhou Jinru's knife would hit him.
"Lower your head!"
Adela, who was driving in front, shouted.
Without thinking, Zhou Jinru immediately gave up the attack and bent down. The beggar man opposite him was hanging upside down on the carriage. Then a shadow appeared in front of the people on the carriage, and the carriage crossed an overpass that stretched over the road.
When the carriage left the overpass, the beggar man stood up like a carp and struck out with his sword. Zhou Jinru blocked him again. He quickly pressed forward and grabbed Zhou Jinru's helmet. Zhou Jinru punched the beggar man in the chest with his backhand. The other party staggered.
"Oh it's you!"
The beggar man coughed violently and threw away Zhou Jinru's helmet. He forced a smile that was uglier than crying. His eyes were still cold and there was even deep hatred.
"Who are you?"
The beggar man raised his stabbing sword and said bitterly: "Go to hell!"
They fought together on the roof of the car again. The beggar man's swordsmanship was quite methodical. In terms of skill, he was superior to Zhou Jinru, but in terms of hard power, he was not as good as Zhou Jinru.
However, Zhou Jinru had to save some of his strength now. He didn't know what he would face next, so he couldn't defeat the beggar man quickly.
"Drive, drive, drive!"
Several shouts came from the corner of the intersection, and a dozen cavalrymen with lances rushed out. Their horses were much faster than the carriages. In an instant, the distance between the two sides was only a few meters.
One of the knights tried his best to stab Zhou Jinru who was standing on the roof of the car with his lance. Seeing the sharp gun blade getting closer and closer, Zhou Jinru swung away the beggar man's stabbing sword, pulled out another saber with his left hand, and hit the gun with a clang. On the blade, not only did he miss the opponent's attack, he even launched a mental shock. The knight suddenly lost his balance, fell off his horse, and threw his lance aside.
When the beggar man saw this, he screamed strangely, brandishing his sword and was about to attack. Suddenly, the knight on the other side of the carriage also raised his lance and stabbed him in the back!
The right hand holding the stabbing sword suddenly moved behind him, and sideways dodged. The beggar man swung his palm at the knight. The surging air waves hit the knight's chest. He flew out from the horse and fell heavily on the horse. On the ground, he was vomiting blood.
Zhou Jinru saw clearly that if it weren't for the attack by these knights, he wouldn't have discovered that the beggar man actually had a killer move hidden in his heart.
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"Mr. Shivaash, our defense line is very strong. This is a specially made resistance horse. Now we are waiting for them to come!"
An officer in military uniform introduced triumphantly. He pointed to a row of black horses blocking the middle of the road, and there was a group of soldiers behind him. He must stop the person His Majesty the King wants no matter what, and it is best to catch him. , no matter how bad it is, a corpse will do.
Shivaash, who was also wearing a military uniform, was wearing a black coat. He looked at the black-painted resistance horses with deep eyes and said calmly: "It's a very good roadblock. In order to be loyal to His Majesty the King, I can attack that vehicle." A carriage?"
The officer standing next to him had already heard about the superb swordsmanship of the Shivaash family. It was rare in the world and could be defeated by ten thousand people. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "It would be great if this was the case. It's just that Mr. Shivaash's swordsmanship is so good." It’s so shocking that even the carriage and its passengers may not be spared.”
Shivaash's mood remained unchanged: "As long as the goal can be achieved, isn't it?"
While he was talking, a running carriage appeared at the end of the road, rushing over at a very fast speed.
Adela looked at the row of black horses in front of her, almost broke her teeth, and shouted: "Be careful!"
She had to drive forward in order to have a chance to escape from the West Region. Even if there was a horse in front of her, she could not stop, even if the car was destroyed and people were killed.
Precisely because there was a resisting horse in front, the knights who had been pestering them slowed down and followed behind, waiting to force the carriage to stop or crash it.
At the same time, Zhou Jinru launched a mental attack and knocked the beggar man unconscious. However, at this moment, the air wave from the opponent's hand also pushed him away a few steps. A second passed quickly, and the beggar man's vision returned. He saw an illusory fist getting bigger and bigger, hitting him hard on the face, sending him flying into the air and falling off the carriage.
"cnm, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"
Close!
Closer!
The officer seemed to have foreseen the scene of the carriage hitting the horse and the carriage flying out. Suddenly, a strong hand pressed on his shoulder.
"Mr. Shivaash?"
He turned his head and saw a black-gloved fist slamming into his cheek. A sharp pain caused him to lose consciousness.
The sudden change of events prevented the soldiers from reacting, but Shivaash had already drawn out the long sword from the sheath, and the light flickered. He swung the sword forward, neither fast nor slow, and a silver sword energy swept out. In an instant, the horses blocking the road were torn apart, and they could not even block them for a moment.
The carriage was already close at hand, but the Juma was destroyed by Shiva Ash. Without the cover of the roadblock, the soldiers in the middle of the road were unable to stop the speeding carriage. They retreated to both sides and watched the target pass through the blockade. Juechen And go.
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"What just happened?"
Zhou Jinru climbed down from the roof of the car with difficulty and sat next to Adela. He hadn't figured out what was going on.
Adela shook her head: "There may be an insider, probably."
Zhou Jinru's face turned pale and he gasped: "Forget it, as long as you can escape, how far is it from Dongda District?"
"In the last three kilometers, we cross another bridge and cross the Sega River, and we will return to the Eastern Region."
"It could be dangerous."
Zhou Jinru muttered, turned to look at Adela's side face, and asked curiously: "Are you Adela now, or Adela Dawson?"
"Adela, Ms. Dawson is taking a break."
"So that's it, I also know a Ms. Dawson, but unfortunately they are not the same person."
The biggest reason why Zhou Jinru didn't associate the two Dawsons was that it was unlikely that two people with the same surname were a family.
