On the road, people raised their heads one after another and stared at a "alien" in the night sky with full concentration.

Who is that existence that is like the sun in the dark, descending with "non-human" means and posture?

What will he bring?

What will the future of mankind become?

Nervous, curious, excited, fear, hatred, anger...

With different feelings, they became the first witness of the "Crazy Epic" that premiered worldwide.

At the scene, a commander forced himself to remain calm.

He handed over the weapon to the adjutant beside him and took resolute steps towards Wang He's landing.

While walking, he could clearly hear the beating of his heart and be able to sense the hotness brought by every breath.

His palms and forehead gradually became wet with sweat.

His heart was as if he was being held tightly, and his shoulders were as heavy as a mountain.

The invisible pressure made him think of many things in an instant.

His every move is related to his career and the fate of this country.

At the same time, it may also be related to the future of all mankind.

When he instantly adjusted his mindset and entered the professional calm mode. The man who was once named "Wang He" said something he could not understand.

"Don't be nervous, the situation is not as bad as you think."

The man dispersed the glory representing the mysterious power, and he used some means to put the floating Zhuge Qing in front of him.

"Snap time to treat this poor human, and then ask about the faith he had been exposed to. Perhaps, you will find unexpectedly." Wang He spoke like a normal human, with a kind smile.

Like the profession of "negotiation expert", he has a touching affinity.

More like humans than humans.

On the other hand, an id called "Void Demon" on the Internet is broadcasting for free.

Different from other live broadcasts, its shooting angle is to steal internal national intelligence, and directly use the camera device on a commander on the scene as the first perspective.

In addition, the cameras that are still working near the building can be selected and browsed.

Such methods have far exceeded the level of hackers, attracting countless curious people to watch.

At the same time, the login method of this website is also unique.

All people need to do is just enter the "vagin" of different texts directly into the browser.

After the website is opened, click "Full Follow" in the upper right corner to see the clearest live live broadcast.

In front of the screen, the players who watched Wang He's performance once again confirmed his identity.

"The curve of this smile, this natural expression, is right! It's Abel's signature smile!" A player from Melikay's camp exclaimed at home while eating potato chips.

Many enthusiasts went online to find "Abel" video highlights for comparison, and found that it was indeed completely consistent.

The nc in the game world has indeed come to the real world!

For game fans, this is more commendable than any other news.

For a time, another craze was set off on the Internet to discuss who Abel was.

On the other hand, before a certain commander had time to communicate with Wang He, he was suddenly violently shocked and lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

What followed was a burning heat wave.

He grabbed the ground with both hands, stabilized his body, raised his head, and saw what was happening in front of him.

Wang He, he and Zhuge were all protected by a white light shield with a radius of about ten meters.

At this moment, Wang He spread his five fingers forward with his right hand, staring at a certain position above.

Outside the white light shield, orange flames were constantly attacking them.

Wang He immediately launched a counterattack.

He took out his left hand from the space and threw out a bottle of life recovery potion, and quickly penetrated and knocked away with his divine power arrows.

Then he made a prayer with his left hand and chanted "Bath in the mercy of my God Adas... Praise Jingyi!"

The light blue water curtain that exploded instantly directly intercepted the flames and pushed the flames back several meters.

"Take him out of here quickly." The commander heard Wang He's words, but did not see him.

The human who saved it from the flames has disappeared.

The next moment, the flames and heat waves all dissipated.

In the air, Wang He vibrated his light wings and looked at him with a floating male mage who had never seen before.

Judging from the appearance, the other party was a middle-aged Western man with unusually pale skin and a hooked nose.

The red robe of the great wizard on his body was very delicate. It was inscribed with four symmetrical magic seals in an orderly manner with metal threads.

On his hand, he was wearing a black metal ring that looked like a swirl.

And in his dark blue triangle eyes, he was filled with indifference and contempt for Wang He.

This red-robed mage who should belong to the Western civilization world changed the direction of his attack after seeing Wang He take off.

He recited an unknown mantra in his mouth.

I saw a few ice walls suddenly appearing from all directions of Wang He, and he crushed him in the middle with a hint of cold air.

This is a dual attack aimed at the divine power nature that Wang He just used, with physical and spell characteristics.

The extreme coldness delayed Wang He's physical movements and at the same time slowed down his thinking.

Seeing that Wang He was about to be destroyed by the ice wall, a proud smile appeared on the red-robed mage's face.

However, the next second, the red-robed mage who was controlling the spell suddenly frowned.

Wang He, who should have turned into meat sauce, was calmly following a silver-white light and flew out of a broken ice wall.

A huge round hole was blown out of the middle of the indestructible ice wall.

In Wang He's hand, he held a long ritual sword emitting silver-white light.

And his body was surrounded by a layer of hazy moonlight. He was like a monstrous immortal, easily cracking this attack of a different degree.

"Three kinds of divine powers?" The Hongpao Master said to himself.

He kept casting his spells and was ready to cast the next prepared spell.

However, after Wang He took out a book that emitted a holy white light, the original spirit of the Red Rou Master immediately fluctuated.

"Divine Power Shackles?" He was extremely sensitive to mental skills and could clearly sense that his various abilities were declining.

Almost instinctively, his body disappeared out of thin air and instantly appeared a hundred meters away.

Wang He took this moment and flew directly to the height of the thirteenth floor, close to the glass curtain wall of the building.

"Soulless attack." All he left was this provocative remark.

Almost at the same time, the glass window near Wang He was torn a gap of five or six meters by several black slashes, revealing the building structure inside.

In a room that looked like a lounge, the dark elf was retracting the magic sword back to the scabbard. She pushed her glasses with one hand.

"Boss, I'm here to pick you up! That guy from the Red Painting Club will leave it to the old birds in our Group A to deal with it."

As soon as her words ended, two tiny holes suddenly appeared in the sixth and seventh layers of glass.

Because the speed of penetrating the glass is too fast, only cracks have occurred on the glass and are not completely broken.

From a distance, two black lines were chasing the red-robed mage.

They were two black metal chains, and they aimed at the feet of the red-robed mage!

At the same time, the Hongpao Master had already sensed the change.

I saw him cast a spell and disappear from his original position. When he appeared again, he had fled to a certain position a hundred meters away.

However, the black chains turned their direction directly in the air as if they had life.

The speed of the chain is much faster than the speed of the red-robed mage escaping.

When he came to his senses, his feet were already wrapped in chains.

The sharp pointed hook had pierced into his legs and was still tightening and contracting.

A huge force pulled him towards the direction of the building.

At the other end of the chain are two young men with dark skin and well-melted skin who are almost identical.

They did not wear what they called clothes.

The only thing that can be called a cover of the body is the pants and arm armor wrapped around countless chains.

They use chains as weapons, as clothing, as the only spirit.

Therefore, there are almost no prey that can escape the tracking of these two legendary "Lock Demons".
To be continued...