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Chapter 1786 Killing

"This is the duty of the judge and the judge, and our duty is to bite their whereabouts tightly. If every time we fight against the Demon Realm, we are as impulsive as you, we will never want to dig out their blue deacon and the archbishop in the cardinal in the whole life!" Qi Yang grabbed Han Lang tightly and refused to let Han Lang take action.

Qi Yang had been the dark line of the Judgment Council, and the Demon Realm had been doing this kind of thing. The Judgment Council was led by them at the beginning, so there was no real progress until it adopted another model.

That is, the tracker is only responsible for tracking, and no matter what happens in the entire process, he will never show up.

To deal with such a cult, it is absolutely impossible to achieve any results in an absolutely high-sounding way!

"In other words, watch it?" Han Lang looked at Qi Yang.

"If you really want to dig out the Archbishop in Cardinal, you must bear this condemnation of conscience. Cheng Ying is a blue deacon, and the person who extradited him is the best among extraditioners. Not to mention his strong strength, he has really come into contact with the upper class of the Demon Realm. This time, there is great hope that the extradition head can be dug out, or even the Archbishop in Cardinal. This car has more than a dozen lives. If it can be exchanged for stopping a crisis similar to the Red Sea incident in the Mediterranean, it will be worth it!" Qi Yang said heavily.

Han Lang was sitting in the car behind the bus and he took a deep breath.

"I can't accept your statement. I'm not a follower who has been instilled with such a concept, and I'm even more lazy to talk about the principle of "the overall situation is the most important thing. You can find a way again. If a person dies, it's really dead. I don't want to condemn him with such conscience!" Han Lang said to Qi Yang.

And the next second, Han Lang had already appeared on the top of the bus.

Qi Yang looked at Han Lang's figure facing the strong wind and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone has their own choices, and Qi Yang doesn't think Han Lang is wrong in doing this. At least Qi Yang understands that the number one in the world's academic institutions has a flaming heart, letting it burn without any hindrance.

"Damn, I can't bear it. Go in and slaughter these two beasts from the Demon Realm!" The white fox dived from the air and kicked the tower hard on the iron sheet on the upper floor of the bus.

The iron sheet collapsed and the white fox jumped into the bus at the same time.

The bus is very big and the middle aisle is also spacious. The driver controlled his mind and the speed of the car was still increasing rapidly. He was speeding freely on the highway. The strong wind poured in from the thunder above, causing the items in the car to fall.

"You rescue the person." Han Lang said to the White Fox.

"Okay!" The white fox has strong defense ability, so there is no big problem in protecting these people in the car.

His soul power was quickly exerted, covering everyone in the car with multiple layers of royal rings, and the golden light even divided the entire bus into two, forcibly preventing any soul power from entering.

Han Lang looked back at the front half of the passengers, and simply led to a fierce lightning.

Thunder and lightning were like a battle axe, slashing directly at the position where the white fox used the Light Painting Wall to divide the bus into two halves!

The rear half of the bus relies on inertia to tell the road to continue to rush, while the first half is faster.

A car suddenly turned into two halves. In the rear half, Han Lang stood at the edge of the incision, staring coldly at the extraditioner shepherd and Cheng Ying in blue. He glanced at the dead old man, and Han Lang's anger became even stronger!

"If you kill only one, you can't sit still. Oh, it seems that you are a young judge. Unfortunately... there are fifteen people in this car. If you don't come out, you will only die. Now if you and your companions have more, you will become seventeen." The extraditioner shepherd was still sitting there, and it doesn't matter whether the whole bus was violently bumpy in the second half.

"The extraditioner, he is not the judge, this guy is Han Lang!" Cheng Ying recognized him at a glance.

However, Cheng Ying didn't expect that she was really tracked...

In other words, her killing Su Qingqing was actually a waste of time, and her identity had long been discovered!

"Han Lang? Oh, I remembered that it was the guy who gave Yang Qingliu a headache, or the number one in the world competition... It seems that the extraditioner did not lie to me this time. This is an interesting errand." The shepherd stood up at this time and looked at Han Lang up and down.

"Come out and taste the delicious food you have longed for for a long time." The shepherd said, and the light of the evil moonlight connected into lines, intertwined with each other to form a dimensional door erected in space.

A strong evil spirit surged out from the dimension gate. The first thing Han Lang saw was a huge black sheep horn. The horns soaring into the sky emitted the smell of a dead soul, as if countless unjust souls were floating between the horns.

The black sheep horn creature tower came out, and the evil spirits flew away. They were all cruelly killed and tortured ghosts. When they pounced on Han Lang, they even wanted to pass on the pain and fear to Han Lang.

Han Lang was unmoved by this evil spirit at all, and he stared at the black sheep horn monster.

To be honest, this thing looks like a sheep, but it stands like a human, with its body bent forward, its chest, arms, and abdomen are covered with black armor, and two black iron heavy hammers were held in both hands, with blood stains on the heavy hammers. I think it is often used to grind meat!

"Roar!"

The black armored goat horn monster roared, and the deafening sound waves broke into Han Lang's spiritual world with dark evil spirits. Han Lang's mind was in chaos.

Han Lang hated such creatures that would interfere with human spirit. He was unable to exert his soul power, so he took a few steps back.

At this time, Cheng Ying in blue smiled evilly. She danced with her hands. The green light spots ejected on the iron sheet of the second half of the bus that was still driving. In an instant, many cannibal sunflowers grew on the bus. They stretched their rhizomes and always attacked from Han Lang's dead corner.

Han Lang was roaring the spiritual world by the roar of the black armored sheephorn monster, and he could only continue to retreat. Seeing that the bus was about to rush into the tunnel, he decisively jumped onto the flat highway.

The rear half of the bus was naturally uncontrollable, and his inertia was also hitting the wall next to the tunnel. The Shepherd and Cheng Ying quickly jumped off the bus and let the bus crash into the tunnel wall.

The smoke was everywhere and the fire was burning. Han Lang glanced at the bus that had turned into scrap iron, and his eyes were shining with silver light.
Chapter completed!
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