Soon the Black Iron Bus drove past them, and six of them followed far behind. Because of the wanton massacre of the Black Iron Bus, the people on this road had already run away.

When the bus drove to the intersection and was about to turn and go to a crowded road, more than a dozen green-skinned military trucks suddenly rushed out of the intersection ahead. Because the black iron bus was already very fast, it was too late to avoid it.

The people in the car may be full of confidence in the car. Not only did they keep stopping, but they accelerated and collided head-on with the first truck.

There was a very loud collision, followed by the sound of the iron sheet twisting and breaking, the front of the green pickup truck was smashed, and the people in the cab were squeezed into meat sauce. The black iron bus was intact.

It was just because the essence of the black car was the power of the bus, and the car was forced to stop after hitting a truck.

At this time, other trucks rushed over and all hit the black iron bus, clamping it in the middle, forcing the car to stop, and no matter how the bus turned the wheels, it could no longer drive the truck.

Immediately afterwards, four trucks blocked the black iron bus from behind. No matter how hard the bus struggled, it could only get stuck here.

At this time, the side door of the Black Iron Bus opened, and four men in camouflage military uniforms rushed out, shot at the driver on the truck, shot them, and then smashed the truck's window, opened the door, and prepared to get in and drive the truck away.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers wearing military uniforms similar to those of Nassie came from the intersection, wearing head hoods similar to gas masks on their faces, picked up submachine guns and shot at these players.

However, these players have good combat qualities. As soon as these soldiers approached, the people in the black car started shooting. Moreover, these people had great shooting skills. All of these soldiers were shot and killed as soon as they appeared.

Then the four trucks that were on the way were started and backwards. After the bus escaped, the people on the truck got off immediately and had to go back to the bus.

Suddenly, the sound of iron rings colliding came from the front. A burly man wearing a tantric monk's robe, wearing a hat, covered his upper half of his face, wearing straw sandals, and strode over with a black iron stick in his hand. Every two steps, the iron stick hits the ground, and the iron ring on the head of the stick makes a crisp sound.

This sound feels like a devilish person, and you will pay attention to the other person without realizing it.

The person on the truck ran into the bus, and the car started and rushed towards the monk in front of him.

The monk did not dodge or avoid, but rushed up, holding the black iron stick horizontally with both hands and collided with the bus head-on.

With a crisp sound of "年", the monk was not crushed by the bus. The black iron rod blocked the front of the car, supported the ground with his feet, and his body was pushed back dozens of meters, leaving two scratches on the concrete ground with his feet.

At the same time, the two triangular edges on the front of the car pierced through the monk's right half of the belly. Because the triangular edges were very big, almost the right half of the face was gone.

This scene surprised the people in the car, and some people following behind were also surprised.

At this time, Li Mumin pointed to the back and said, "Look at everyone, those killed citizens!"

They turned their heads and found that the citizens who had been crushed into pieces were alive, and the plasma and broken limbs on the ground disappeared, and these citizens continued to do their jobs as if nothing had happened.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Can't you kill me?" An Ming exclaimed.

"If you don't get points for killing these people, then why are the people who snatched our bus doing this? Are they all crazy?" Li Mumin said in confusion.

"No, there are points to killing these people, but they have not found a way to kill them." Luo Wuyi quickly understood when he saw this scene.

"Brother Luo! Do you know what these are? Isn't it enough to kill them directly?" Liu Xi looked curious.

"These are all earth-bound spirits. They have been dead for countless years. They can only wander around where they die and will never be able to rebirth. To kill the earth-bound spirits, they can only find things that bind their souls, otherwise it will be useless to kill them many times." Luo Wuyi said.

"I'll go! Doesn't that mean that these ghosts will never be killed?" An Ming shouted.

"At least the players' ability is not possible at present, unless they find weapons similar to nuclear bombs and blow up the city." Luo Wuyi joked and spread his hands.

"Look, the monk was killed!" Liu Xi pointed to the front and shouted.

The monks on the bus are powerful and powerful enough to block the car, and their bodies are still destroyed. They join forces to shoot the monk's arms with machine guns, break it, and the triangular sting on the front of the car tear the monk's body and then crush it.

In fact, the combat power of monks is definitely far beyond these players. It is just because there is a black bus here that they are defeated so frustrated.

But before the people in the car were happy, another thin monk floated down in the air, and the monk's robe on his body was automatically unwind.

The people in the car immediately raised their guns to shoot, but this time when the bullet approached the monk, it was blocked by a light shield that looked like water. Then the monk formed seals with both hands, and then a large piece of wind blade appeared.

The surrounding trucks were cut off by wind blades and the ground was cut open, but the black iron bus still perfectly blocked the attack.

The people in the car were startled at first, but the next second I saw that the car could still be blocked. They all became excited and continued to shoot at the monks in the air.

As the number of bullets shot increased, cracks began to appear in the transparent light shield around the monks.

The monk pulled out his back and rushed over, stabbing the car in the wind-blocking position. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the black iron net. At this time, the protective cover around the monk was broken, and his body was penetrated by a row of bullets and his hat fell. He turned out to be a black-haired beauty. However, his body was hit by a large number of bullets at this moment, and he had already been bloody and bloody.

The people in the car cheered, and then the bus overwhelmed the female monk and drove away.

"Brother Luo, your black iron is really powerful. These two monks are obviously super strong, and they can't do anything to the black iron." Zhou Gaoming shouted with excitement.

"You are so excited that the car has been stolen. Why don't you chase after me?" Liu Xi shouted.

Instead, Luo Wuyi kept staring at the two monks. Thinking of the words of the mysterious monk in the sewer, he took out two skulls and walked towards the fallen monk.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing? The car is driving!" Liu Xi shouted.

Luo Wuyi walked to the male monk and placed the skull of the size one on his body, and then placed the skull of the size one on the skull of the size one on the skull of the female monk.

Soon, white light spots appeared in the corpses of the two monks, and the runes on the skulls also emitted white light. Then the white light spots flew into their respective skulls, and the souls of the two monks appeared.

They clasped their hands to Luo Wuyi and saluted him, and the female monk said, "Thank you for helping us escape from Barolas, let our souls escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and free from the control of Miratian."

"The Barolas you are talking about is that silver snake. Are you the two demon-retreating masters who finally saw Miluotian?" Luo Wuyi asked.

"Yes, if you can defeat Barolas, you must be a powerful devil retreater. Can you help us eliminate Miratian?" asked the female devil retreater.

"It is only because of finding its weakness. Do you know how to restrain Miluotian. If not, I'm afraid I will end up like you." Luo Wuyi said helplessly.

"Mila Tian can already control the power of the Buddha. Indeed, even the mantras in the mortal world cannot hurt his body. Even the unmoved Mingwang Fire Realm cannot hurt him. In fact, killing Mia Tian is just our obsession." The female devil retreater sighed. Their souls are still there, just because of the environment here and the obsession, otherwise the soul would have long entered reincarnation after it was freed from imprisonment.
Chapter completed!