Before Xu Kai and the others arrived at the ticket check-in area, an explosion came from hundreds of meters away. The tall silver guardrail was broken down and more than a dozen armed train personnel were blown away.
"Someone wants to rush in by force!" Feng Xingyun said in a deep voice.
Xu Kai also looked back. The world was strange and bizarre in his eyes. The more powerful the Beyonder, the weirder his form became.
It was a middle-aged man with a naked eye on his chest. The eyeball radiated with torrential flames. The flames compressed and exploded, radiating over a wide range.
"If you don't want to leave, don't leave, everyone!"
He said angrily, he was not weak in strength, he looked like he was at least a fifth-level extraordinary person.
"presumptuous!"
A voice came from inside.
Then, there was a gunshot, and the middle-aged man's head disappeared. He stood upright on the spot. A man wearing a cowboy hat appeared from the hollow of the guardrail. He held a long-barreled musket in his left hand, and the muzzle of the musket came out. There is green smoke, and you can smell the smell of gunpowder.
A fifth-level Extraordinary was dealt with so easily, which also made the others calm down and understand that once they did something that crossed the line here, they would be killed by the train's weapons even if they were not killed by the gods.
The train armed people are also some players, but they are relatively mysterious and do not usually interact with other players. Their main task is to maintain the operation of the train and follow the stated regulations.
"If you have a ticket, you can get in. If you don't have a ticket, stay away. It's a very simple principle." The man wearing a cowboy hat said loudly, looking coldly at the people outside, wearing a train staff sign around his neck.
Then, he turned around and walked inside, and the part of the fence that had been blown away was filled in again.
"If you want to forcefully storm the train station, I'm afraid only a powerful person can come to the school," another person walking with him said, with a look of joy on his face.
Just as they were approaching the ticket check-in point, a voice shouted, "Xu Kai, do you have tickets?"
Xu Kai looked back and saw that they were some other people, but they did not belong to the same organization. They had just cooperated with them on previous tasks. The person who spoke was a young man with a chain on his head, called Shangge. Although his body was thin , but his breath was very strong, his words were thunderous, and his temper was quite violent.
Xu Kai still remembered that he rushed into the ghost group alone, almost died in it, and almost caused their mission to fail.
"No, I just went over to take a look." Xu Kai said calmly, ignoring him and continuing to follow Feng Xingyun forward, but he was grabbed and then more than ten people surrounded him.
Shang Guan said angrily: "I don't seem to know this person. He can't be some big shot in your Shen Yun family. Now everyone knows that he is a god who appears in the seventh dimension."
"Everyone wants to leave. I think it should be fair. You must have the votes to let two places come out."
Feng Xingyun was not angry. After all, they were all veterans. He walked to the front and said with a smile: "You want tickets? Why do you want tickets from us? Someone broke in just now. Why don't you try? Do you think we are easy to bully? ?”
Feng Xingyun didn't have a great reputation in the city, and he rarely walked around, so few people knew him, and the only people he usually came into contact with were the warlocks in the circle.
Shang Guo smiled: "It seems you really have tickets, at least one or two, that's good."
He winked at the people next to him, his skin suddenly turned dark and swollen, and he grabbed Feng Xingyun, but before he could get close enough, he flashed and appeared ten meters away, and dropped his left hand. On the ground, blood spurted out.
The people around him were all shocked and did not see what happened at all. One of his arms was removed after Shan Guo. He did not dare to move lightly for a while and could not see Feng Xingyun's roots clearly.
"Do you know that moths fly into flames?" Feng Xingyun said calmly. He put his two fingers together, and the fire suddenly appeared. The person on the left was knocked away as soon as he made a little movement.
There was a look of fear in Shang Guo's eyes, "Warlock? Forget it, let them go."
Warlocks are a mysterious group, generally possessing powerful power. He originally thought that Feng Xingyun, even a fifth-level extraordinary, could touch them, but now he found that he had hit a brick wall.
Feng Xingyun did not become more aggressive and gave him a cold look: "Just take care of yourself, let's go."
They entered the station smoothly. There were relatively few people inside, and most of the extraordinary people who could enter had considerable strength or power.
Of course, there are some people who are more lucky and have purchased cross-latitude train tickets before, and have already entered before they even know what happened.
A group of people gathered together and were waiting in the waiting room. Among them, an old man with gray hair, leaning on a cane and blind in one eye, turned back to look at them and said in a deep voice:
"Feng Xingyun, I thought you wouldn't leave."
The old man had a fierce momentum, and as soon as he spoke, the surrounding area became quiet, except for a few people struggling on the ground, still shouting randomly.
Feng Xingyun sighed and said helplessly: "Why are you so anxious? I'm here, aren't I?"
Then he turned back to look at Xu Kai and Xu Kai and introduced: "This is Mr. Wei, the strongest warlock in Juncheng and the president of the Warlock Society. He has a very good relationship with our Shen Yun."
Xu Kaierru nodded, "Mr. Wei."
The old man with a cane looked at them and said casually: "Since you are brought here by Feng Xingyun, I won't say anything more. When you get in the car later, don't talk too much and go to school."
He only regarded Xu Kai and the two as Fengxing Yunzhaogu's descendants.
Feng Xingyun looked at the struggling people on the ground and frowned: "Who are they?"
Mr. Wei snorted coldly: "You can't blame anyone for seeking death. As a warlock, you actually lost your respect for the gods and went to spy at will."
"Their spirits are deeply polluted, and I'm afraid they won't survive."
He raised his voice and said loudly: "If anyone is looking for death, I will not stop him, but if he injures other people, don't blame me for being rude."
The person lying on the ground was quickly dragged away by the train staff and presumably "disposed of".
The waiting room quickly fell into silence, with only some people whispering in low voices. There was an uneasy atmosphere in the air, and many people's eyes were wandering.
The train is coming.
Zhu Xinxue's matter was obviously an exception, but Feng Xingyun did not mention it, as if he had forgotten it, and was talking with a few big guys from the Warlock Society with a smile.
"It seems that Brother Feng's status in the Warlock Society is not low." Zhu Xinxue whispered, a little surprised. The higher the status, it means that Feng Xingyun's attainments in this area are higher than she expected.
Xu Kai nodded: "Yes, it's difficult to meet them normally, but now I see so many. I'm afraid all the warlocks in the city have gathered here."
Zhu Xinxue's eyes flashed with dark stars, and she said in a low voice: "It seems that this is the only way to survive. The instinct of a warlock is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and he can always turn bad luck into good luck."
Xu Kai smiled: "It seems that I can come up thanks to you."
Zhu Xinxue said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily true. There are a lot of half-hearted warlocks like me in the city, but many of them have not come up."
"Do you understand? What a warlock is best at is turning danger into good fortune."
