immortal? Monster? Superman? Iron Man? Captain?
Zhao Yuanyuan's brain is a paste, and countless demon gods and superheroes are running lanterns in her mind.
The scene that just happened was too subversive of her common sense and three outlooks. The scenes that had only been seen in movies and television appeared in front of her, and it was conceivable that it had a great spiritual impact on the round faced girl.
In fact, Zuo Yi's punch didn't even exert 1% of his strength. If he didn't want the debris to fall down and hurt the people lying on the ground, he would be able to blast the armed helicopter in the air with a little more force.
Not just falling.
But Zhao Yuanyuan still felt an incomparable shock. Looking at the burning flame in front of her, she even felt her heart beating faster and blood surging. Something was going to gush out!
"Uncle..."
The round faced girl blushed and asked, "are you a cultivator?"
Healer?
Zuo Yi lost his smile, shook his head and said, "No."
"Uh..."
Zhao Yuanyuan covered his hot face and felt a little ashamed of his problem.
But she quickly opened her eyes: "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 lit the trees on the hillside.
Zuo Yi also noticed this problem. He bent his legs, jumped up high, jumped to the sky where the armed helicopter fell, and then blew it down.
Boom!
With the deafening roar, the burning helicopter was bombarded like a heavy hammer of tens of millions of tons, the body turned into powder, and a huge pit was blown out in the mountain at the same time.
The surrounding fire shrubs and trees were also forcibly suppressed and annihilated by the powerful fist!
Only a few wisps of light smoke proved that there had just been a fire here.
Zuo Yi put out the fire with a fist and immediately turned back in the air and fell back to his original position.
Up to five seconds before and after!
Zhao Yuanyuan: (⊙ ﹏ ⊙ b)
Zuo Yi smiled, sat down again in his chair and poured himself another cup of tea.
"Uncle."
Zhao Yuanyuan finally recovered. She clenched her hands, held her chin, and asked brightly, "how did you do it? Are you really not an immortal?"
Now the round faced girl has turned into a curious baby.
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "we are called extraordinary."
Zhao Yuanyuan has the talent of an extraordinary person, but he hasn't awakened yet, so Zuo Yi doesn't mind revealing the secrets of the world to her.
"The extraordinary..."
The round faced girl mumbled it again and asked, "uncle, are there many extraordinary people like you?"
"There are many extraordinary people."
Zuo Yi patiently explained, "the owner of this witch temple is also an extraordinary."
It's a long night. It's not too boring to chat with someone.
With the passage of time, more and more people who took refuge came to the witch temple, and there were many people from other countries in addition to the overseas Chinese in the summer.
After asking, Zuo Yi knows that most of these people are friends or even relatives of local overseas Chinese. After learning the news, he is worried that something will happen, so he runs over together.
For these unexpected people, Zuo Yi didn't shut them out and let everyone rest inside.
The scientific research team members and tourists who had previously been unconscious in the temple also woke up one after another.
Zhao Yuanyuan can no longer ask Zuo Yi about the secrets of the extraordinary. He hurried to meet his classmates and teachers and explain the current situation to everyone.
The round faced girl with rather thick nerves also calmed the frightened teachers and students who had just woke up.
But tourists from foreign countries are in trouble.
"Annie!"
A middle-aged man with a big nose shouted, "where did you hide my wife? Answer me!"
He was so excited that he waved his arm and looked Crazy: "Annie!"
The people around were scared to flee.
The mood of the middle-aged man also infected some other tourists. They looked left and right in panic, looking for the figure of their relatives. When the search failed, they became excited.
"God!"
"Who can tell me what happened?"
"Please, help me find my child!"
"I want to get out of here!"
"Be quiet!"
Seeing that the situation at the scene was out of control, Zuo Yi stood in front of the temple and shouted in English: "this is the safest place in Tyson now. If anyone wants to leave, I won't stop him, but I won't guarantee his safety!"
At the same time, he released a trace of spiritual deterrence, and the temple became very quiet. Although many people's faces were still nervous, at least there was no more panic and noise.
Zuo Yi continued, "if your relatives and companions are not here, they can't be found anywhere else. The culprit has been killed by me, and his body is on it."
Zuo Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the altar standing in the center of the blood pool: "I'm sorry for the change."
Some tourists who did not find their relatives and friends suddenly showed a look of despair, and some began to cry.
"No!"
The middle-aged man who lost his wife roared, "I don't believe you're lying to me. You must have put Anne..."
Before he finished, his eyes turned white and fell to the ground.
"He's fine."
Zuo Yi said faintly, "he just needs to sleep again. Now if any of you want to leave, you can go. If you are willing to stay, please keep order and quiet. The rescue force is on the way."
All the people in the temple were silent. Everyone looked at each other, but no one chose to leave.
They can only choose to believe Zuo Yi rather than run out and take risks.
Just now, Zuo Yi's mysterious means of making middle-aged men unconscious silently also awed them.
"Uncle."
Zhao Yuanyuan ran over and said quietly, "you are so handsome!"
The round faced girl has now reached the level of worship for Zuo Yi and has become an idol's little fan sister.
Zuo Yi smiles.
But the next moment, he frowned.
The sound of the helicopter rotor came again outside, and the sound of the siren in the distance could be heard faintly.
Zuo Yi immediately returns to the ladder.
At the foot of Longge mountain, a large number of military police, dozens of police vehicles and armored vehicles appeared on the square in front of the ladder. Hundreds of fully armed soldiers just rushed up the ladder.
In the sky, two new armed helicopters were circling back and forth, but they didn't dare to get too close to the witch temple.
The army of Bethany, governor of Randa Province, finally appeared!
They're coming fast.
The military quality and combat effectiveness of these separatist local warlords can not be compared with the real powerful army, 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 Tauren troll and waved it down the ladder below!
At the moment when the Epee appeared, the blazing flame surged out of the sword body. A red sword Qi ran through hundreds of meters and hit the ladder heavily.
At the next moment, in the middle of the ladder paved with thousands of tons of green stones, there was a huge sword mark up to one meter deep, and all the cut rock fractures showed signs of melting!
Boom!
The whole mountain is shaking, and countless mud and stones are rolling down, as if the end of an avalanche is coming!
Such a terrible scene frightened the aboriginal soldiers who had just rushed up the ladder. Some fell down on the steps, some shouted in fear, some turned around and ran, and some dropped their weapons and knelt down to worship.
Pray for the forgiveness of the witch God!
The square in front of the ladder was also a mess. The two armed helicopters in the air immediately turned around and opened the distance between the Witch and god palace.
Zuo Yi stands with a sword and looks down at the foot of the mountain in chaos with fierce eyes.
Just now this sword is just a warning. If the other party doesn't understand the meaning and wants to rush up, no matter how many people come, Zuo Yi will let them know what is a holy land knight who once served as a million troops!
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It is still the third watch of yesterday, asking for tickets and subscription support.