Chapter 272 One person once served as a millionaire (3/3)
God? Monster? Superman? Iron Man? Captain?
Zhao Yuanyuan's mind was a mess, with countless demons, gods, demons and superheroes running through her mind.
The scene that just happened really overturned her common sense and outlook on life. A scene that she had only seen in movies and TV shows came to life before her eyes. You can imagine the psychological impact it had on the round-faced girl.
In fact, Zuo Yi's punch did not exert even one percent of its power. If he didn't want the wreckage to fall and hurt the people lying on the ground, he could have blown up the armed helicopter in the air as long as he applied a little more force.
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Instead of just shooting down.
But Zhao Yuanyuan still felt extremely shocked. Looking at the flames burning in front of her, she even felt her heartbeat speeding up and her blood boiling, and something was about to spurt out!
"Uncle..."
The round-faced girl asked with a red face: "Are you a cultivator?"
A cultivator?
Zuo Yi laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "No,"
"Well…"
Zhao Yuanyuan covered her hot face, feeling that her problem was a bit embarrassing.
But she soon opened her eyes wide: "Ah, the fire is getting bigger and bigger!"
The armed helicopter shot down by Zuo Yi was full of fuel, so the fire was quite large and ignited the trees on the mountainside.
Zuo Yi also noticed this problem. He bent his legs and jumped up into the air. He jumped up to the sky where the armed helicopter fell while taking a breath, and then punched it down.
boom!
Along with the deafening roar, the burning helicopter was violently bombarded like a tens of millions of tons of heavy hammers. The body of the helicopter was instantly turned into powder, and a huge crater was revealed in the mountainous area at the same time.
The surrounding bushes that were on fire were suppressed and annihilated by the powerful fist force!
There were only a few wisps of smoke, proving that a fire had just broken out here.
Zuo Yi put out the fire with one punch, then turned back in the air and returned to his original position.
Up to five seconds before and after!
Zhao Yuanyuan:(⊙﹏⊙)b
Zuo Yi chuckled, sat down on the chair again, and poured himself another cup of tea.
"Uncle."
Zhao Yuanyuan finally came back to her senses. She held her chin in her hands and asked with bright eyes: "How did you do it? Are you really not a god?"
At this moment, the round-faced girl has transformed into a curious baby.
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "We are called extraordinary people."
Zhao Yuanyuan possesses the talent of a transcendent, but has not yet awakened it, so Zuo Yi doesn't mind revealing some of the secrets of this world to her.
"Extraordinary one..."
The round-faced girl murmured and repeated the story, then asked: "Uncle, are there many extraordinary beings like you?"
"There are many extraordinary people."
Zuo Yi explained patiently: "The owner of this witch temple is also an extraordinary person."
The long night will not be too boring if you have someone to chat with.
As time went by, more and more people took refuge in the Wushen Temple, and in addition to the Daxia expatriates, there were also many people from other countries.
Zuo Yi inquired and found out that most of these people were friends or even relatives of the local Daxia expatriates. After learning the news, they were worried that something would happen, so they ran over together.
For those people who showed up unexpectedly, Zuo Yi did not turn them away and asked everyone to go inside to rest.
The scientific expedition team members and tourists who had been unconscious in the temple also woke up one after another.
Zhao Yuanyuan no longer wanted to ask Zuo Yi about the secrets of the extraordinary, and hurried over to meet her classmates and teachers to explain the current situation to everyone.
This round-faced girl with a rather strong nerve also did a good job of comforting the frightened teacher and classmates who had just woken up.
But tourists from foreign countries are in a bit of trouble.
"Annie!"
A middle-aged man with a big nose yelled: "Where did you hide my wife? Answer me!"
He was very excited, waving his arms and looking crazy: "Annie!"
People around him were so frightened that they fled away.
The middle-aged man's emotions also infected some other tourists. They looked around in panic, looking for their relatives. When the search was fruitless, they also became excited.
"Oh God!"
"Can anyone tell me what happened?"
"Please, help find my child!"
"I want to get out of here!"
"Quiet!"
Seeing that the situation at the scene was a little out of control, Zuo Yi stood in front of the temple door and shouted in English: "This is the safest place in Tyson City now. If anyone wants to leave, I won't stop him, but I won't stop him either."
Will ensure his safety!"
While issuing the warning, he released a hint of mental deterrence, and the temple instantly became very quiet. Although many people still had anxious looks on their faces, at least there was no more panic or noise.
Zuo Yi continued: "If your relatives and companions are not here, it is impossible to find them elsewhere. The culprit has been killed by me, and his body is above."
Zuo Yi pointed at the altar standing in the center of the blood pool: "Please forgive me and accept the change."
Some tourists who had not found their relatives or friends suddenly showed expressions of despair, and some began to cry.
"No!"
The middle-aged man who lost his wife roared: "I don't believe it. You are lying to me. It must be you who took Anne..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned white and he fell to the ground softly.
"He's fine."
Zuo Yi said calmly: "He just needs to sleep again. If any of you want to leave now, you can leave. If you are willing to stay, please keep order and quiet. Rescue forces are on the way."
Everyone in the temple was silent. Everyone looked at each other, but no one chose to leave.
They can only choose to trust Zuo Yi instead of running out and taking risks.
Zuo Yi's mysterious method of making the middle-aged man unconscious just now also left them in awe.
"Uncle."
Zhao Yuanyuan ran over and said quietly: "You are so handsome!"
The round-faced girl has now reached the level of admiration for Zuo Yi and has become a little fan of her idol.
Zuo Yi smiled.
But the next moment, he frowned.
The sound of helicopter rotors came again outside, and the sound of police sirens could be heard faintly in the distance.
Zuo Yi immediately returned to the ladder.
At the foot of Mount Longge, a large number of military police appeared in the square in front of the ladder, as well as dozens of police cars and armored vehicles. Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers had just rushed up the ladder.
In the sky, there were two new armed helicopters circling back and forth, but they did not dare to get too close to the Witch Temple.
The army of Baitni, the governor of Landa Province, finally appeared!
They came quite quickly.
These local warlords who separatist forces on one side are completely incomparable to the military of a truly powerful country in terms of military quality and combat effectiveness, and the military base stationed in Tyson is on the other side of the city.
Seeing such a scene, Zuo Yi without thinking took out the red dragon sword that had previously killed the bull-headed troll and swung it down towards the ladder below!
The moment the heavy sword appeared, blazing flames surged out from the sword body, and a red sword energy penetrated a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, striking heavily on the ladder.
The next moment, a huge sword mark with a depth of one meter appeared in the middle of this ladder paved with thousands of tons of blue stones, and all the fractured parts of the rock showed signs of melting!
boom!
The whole mountain was shaking, and countless rocks were rolling down, as if the end of the world was coming!
Such a horrific scene frightened the indigenous soldiers who had just rushed up the ladder. Some of them fell down on the steps in embarrassment, some screamed in fear, some turned around and ran away, and some dropped their weapons.
Kneel down and bow.
Pray to the Witch God for forgiveness!
The square in front of the ladder was also in chaos. The two armed helicopters in the sky immediately changed their directions and widened the distance between the Witch God Palace.
Zuo Yi stood with his sword in hand, looking down at the chaotic mountain with sharp eyes.
The sword just now was just a warning. If the other party didn't understand the meaning and wanted to rush forward, no matter how many people came, Zuo Yi would let them know what it means to be a holy knight with a million soldiers!
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