Chapter 903： Guard

Chapter 903 Guard

The soul warriors sitting in the soul beasts fled, watching them disappear, the middle-aged men and other people in the caravan felt that all this seemed too unbelievable.

When they met the soul family, the souls were so arrogant, hundreds of people, and several soul warriors sitting in the soul beasts dared to chase them.

And those counterattacks were easily evaded by the soul warriors, not only did not cause the loss of the soul warriors but also ridiculed by the soul warriors.

Now, this group of chasers who are arrogant on their heads are actually so embarrassed.

Is this still a powerful soul warrior?

Suddenly, the middle-aged man of the caravan felt a staring eye on himself, and he suddenly recovered.

When he saw the owner of the eye is Hall, he couldn't help but feel relieved. However, I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Hall's eyes gave him a feeling of being seen through.

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to avoid Hall's eyes saw that Hall walked straight toward himself and saw that he could not escape. So his face forcedly smiled and respected Hall.

"That... I would like to thank the adults for their help. I don't know what the adults have to ask for. As long as I can do it, I will do it."

The middle-aged man is very clear that even the soul warriors they are afraid of are easily packed up by the crowd. If he has something to do to irritate the other party, their consequences must be very miserable.

As for what laws and complaints are said, middle-aged men have never thought about it. First, the other party’s strength is not afraid of those law enforcers. Second, he does not want to really offend those people.

"Oh, you can rest assured that we are not asking you to do anything, but..."

When I heard this, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. But after hearing the words of Hall saying “but”, the whole person suddenly seemed to be lifted up, and the heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man. The feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Hall looked at the middle-aged man looking at his face and looked at his face with a slight smile. Hall did not know that his smile was very terrifying to middle-aged men.

"We are the students in the inner courtyard of the School of Magic in the Holy City of Fire. If we see the road, we will naturally shoot!"

Hearing the words of Hall, the smile on the face of a middle-aged man is more ugly than crying. He naturally knows that for many years, Hall is not so simple.

Others, like Kevin, Celia, Eifel, etc., couldn’t help but flip through the eyes of Hall, but they are very clear about how far Hall can be, and like this, they look at them. Come, definitely not the truth in Hall's heart.

Looking at the strong Narard who didn't talk, Iev and others didn't speak. They also listened to what Hall wants to say.

"You have seen the soul retreat, but I believe that they will soon be chased and killed. At that time, there may be more than these people..."

"Crap, this of course I know, I am thinking about how to escape quickly..." This middle-aged man naturally did not dare to say in Hall, he just nodded and said yes, and hope that Hall can be faster... Really no time...

"So, ah, the so-called send Buddha to the West, so I decided, we have to take you away!"

what?

The middle-aged man suddenly heard the news and he did not expect that Hall would say so. If he was naturally ecstatic before, he could have such a strong person to protect himself. Why not he?

but…

But you have just performed too much, killing so many soul warriors do not say, the most important thing is that you are so powerful, why not leave them all? Why are you letting go?

The middle-aged man is roaring in his heart. He knows very well that with the soul of the soul, he will definitely send more and more powerful chasers. At that time, Hall does not matter, even if he can beat, he can escape, but he is a business. What about the team?

"Bastard... can you go on your own? We don't have to take care of you!"

The middle-aged man was crying out in the heart of the face and the amiable expression. He felt that Hall was not helping him, but was hurting him.

If he really thinks for him, then Hall should continue to make some movements to attract the eyes of the souls, so that those who have no hands to escape from this right and wrong.

If you say that the middle-aged man feels depressed before, then when he meets Hall, he thinks it is unlucky!

"Oh, the uncle is too excited to speak, and it is our way to make you too excited. It doesn't matter, don't thank us, just like this, let your people clean up and start off."

The middle-aged man heard that the whole person was dumbfounded. Looking at Hall, he was obviously not joking. He really wanted to leave with his caravan.

But middle-aged people don't want to, he doesn't want to be at all! He just wanted to refuse, but he heard Hall speak to the people on the side.

"Johnnard, the master of the soul, will be handed over to you when the souls come over, a fireball burns one, and they dare not chase them!"

Johnny did not pay attention to the Hall and looked directly at other places. He could see it. Hall is obviously a singer. If it is not right now, he really wants a good lesson. Look at Hall.

The middle-aged man glanced at the strong nerd He recognized it at once, this is a master who killed a soul group. When he heard something in Hall’s words, the middle-aged man suddenly hit. A spirit.

After considering it for a while, he finally had to agree to Hall's rude request.

Middle-aged businessmen are still very talented and determined. Since they have decided to run away, he quickly issued several orders. In addition to some necessary commodities and consumables, let the caravans have those who can Nothing is left.

Not to mention that after the light-loaded battle, the speed of the entire action speeded up a lot.

However, everyone present is clear that the middle-aged men of the caravan are doing nothing, and the speed of the soul beast is very fast. Even if they give them a day, the soul beasts can still pursue the smell and kill them.

Therefore, on the way to walking, the middle-aged man looks back from time to time, he is praying to the **** of war, hope that God of War can bless him to live back.

"I hope everything is well...this year is really not suitable for business, and...the **** bastard..."