Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Just after Zolo came on stage, in a restaurant on the side of the square, Ren and Susanna were having dinner together in a private room on the third floor by the window.

Ryan sat on the mahogany chair, condescending, watching the scene in the square faintly like a behind-the-scenes BOSS.

He shook the goblet in his hand and said to the girl opposite:

"Do you know that, in my opinion, as a savior, you should play at the critical moment when the atmosphere reaches its climax.

Like Zolo before, he personally yelled at the end of the game, not to mention the effect, it was too low, and there was no sign.

As the protagonist, he should make his debut in the shock of others and the commentary of passers-by, and stage a scene of pretending to slap the face or saving the world!"

Susanna cut a piece of half-ripe steak into a small piece with a dining knife, put it into her mouth with a fork, and muttered as she ate: "Okay, boss, don't pretend, eat quickly!"

Ren haha ​​laughed: "People live in the world, and if you don't pretend to be forced, you lose most of the fun. In my hometown, master fights must be very particular about time and place.

For example, the palace is not bad. On the night of the full moon, come to a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City."

Beautiful eyes whitened him, Susanna took a sip of the red wine, pouted and said, "I've got my brain pumped, so I went to the roof of the palace to fight and kill people. Why isn't it a good place for the dead?

There are people watching, how uncomfortable, who knows if they will intervene sideways, are not afraid of being attacked or missed?"

Rennes sneered and said disdainfully: "Hair is long and short, what do you know?

The venue and time are different, and the atmosphere is different. They all say they are for pretense, fighting in the stinking ditch and the thatched roof of the thatched house. The price is much lower, and it is not a street mess!

You don’t understand at all. Many people use their lives to pretend. Without an audience, how can you highlight your awesomeness? Without an explanation, how can others know how good you are?

As for the place where murder is still picking up excitement, whether it will be missed by others, don't care about this kind of detail, because only the protagonist has always picked up other people's leaks."

Fallacies, Susanna glared at him and asked: "I don't understand, how can you be sure that Eugene will come, not Marcelo himself?

Also, you let Sieg come to you a long time ago, how can you foresee this scene today?"

The skeleton gang was finished, and Eugene, who had scrapped his arm, could not go back alive.

Susanna knows very well that Sieg has incited thousands of people, including gangsters and cowboys, and even killers.

In addition to the strange hero Zolo, there are at least a dozen third-order transcendents in the crowd, as well as dozens of second-order transcendents.

The reality is that the strange hero Zolo will not come to the imperial city PK with Marcelo. When he is controlling the ghost hand, other people don't mind attacking or interfering.

The ghost hand is also a bit stronger than Zolo, otherwise he would get rid of the thorn in Zolo early.

Renn smiled faintly: "If Marcelo came to the square, it would be another plan. As for Sieg, my plan was not the way it is now.

If Ugo is not caught by chance, I will let Sigg contact other gang bosses, and the process may be more complicated."

For Rennes, the current situation is different from when the plan was originally made. In fact, he has revised the plan several times.

As for why he himself didn't show up, of course there was a reason. Marcelo and the ghoul just used each other.

Ryan was not afraid of the ghosts, but the demons who were planning the chaos on the plain behind the scenes.

The strange hero Zaluo, he also deliberately pushed out to top the thunder, and the demon elders would only notice him afterwards.

Since Zolo wants to be a hero so much, let him be a good one.

As for why he acted on Marcelo, of course it was not for justice. The big box in Ugo's mouth was made up, but the ghost hand must have gained huge benefits, and he also coveted those good things.

In the square, with the appearance of Zolo, the atmosphere reached its zenith, and everyone turned their eyes to him.

Zolo glanced at Eugene, who had only one arm left, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and the four men around him who were already scared of expression.

He gave Sig a wink, Sig immediately understood and said loudly: "My fellow citizens, now, Hero Zorro will take us to Green Street to solve the ghost hand.

However, before that, we must kill Eugene and his subordinates, everyone, there is a grievance, a revenge!"

In fact, this is to cast a name, wait for the enemy's blood, it is not so easy to give up halfway.

In a moment, thousands of pairs of eyes full of hatred and anger stared at Eugene and the five of them. The people who had fallen into fanaticism were far bolder than usual, but there was no fear.2018 novel www.2018xs.com

Glancing at the gun that fell to the ground, Eugene sighed with only his left arm. As a gunner, he had already lost most of his combat power and had little strength to struggle.

As for the four subordinates he brought, they were so frightened as to sift the chaff, there was no way, they were only first-order transcendents, how could they be able to fight through thousands of enemies.

But for a while, no one shot it, and the atmosphere was a little dull. It was really time to do it, and many people still hesitated.

At this moment, the old grandmother stood up again, and she pointed at one of Eugene's men with her crutches, who was a greasy middle-aged uncle who had already died.

The grandmother's arms trembled, and her voice was very stern: "This beast has ruined my precious granddaughter!"

In an instant, countless lights condensed on the middle-aged uncle of the Skeleton Gang, and some even squeezed the crowd away and walked towards him with an angry expression.

Being watched by so many murderous gazes, the uncle's face paled.

He had a very unbelievable expression when he was splashed with dirty water. He pointed his finger at the grieving grandmother and exclaimed: "Old lady, how can you be so innocent? Brothers all know that I like men..."

Bang!

A dull crash sounded, and Wen Xi hurriedly kicked the back of his head and kicked the gay guy to the ground.

The greasy middle-aged uncle puffed and fell on the floor tiles, unconscious.

"Woo, thank you this hero for avenging my granddaughter!"

The old grandmother cried and wiped her tears, secretly saying that she was so dangerous, she played the golden sign of a lifetime drama, and almost lost her life because of a die-hard gay.

"It's okay, this kind of scum, everyone gets to blame!"

The brawny man with exploding hair heard a buzzing sound.

"You...you..."

A tall and thin skeleton with a hooked nose looked shocked in the eyes of the crowd. His voice trembled: "You...blood, my brother is Ji..."

Bang!

The grandson of the grandmother, the blond young man, tripped him to the ground from behind.

He sat directly on the skeleton gang member, covered his face with a few fists, punched his cheek and chin, and swallowed what the man with the hook nose hadn't said.

The blond young man slapped him wildly, and roared: "You dare to quibble! You guys who are inferior to the beasts, you dare to be tough when you die!"

Although the granddaughter in the grandmother's mouth is fictitious, the Skeleton Gang does a lot of evil, and many people are really oppressed.

Soon after someone started, many people rushed to Eugene and his four men.

As soon as the crowd rushed forward, the next scene was a bit bloody. After half a minute, Zolo looked away from Eugene and their eyes.

Soon, Sieg turned his head slightly, looked away, smelled the west eyelid, and looked up at the sky.

Needless to say how miserable their fate was, the angry people tore them to pieces, literally.

Eugene, the strongest among them, was stabbed through the heart by a killer, a Tier 3 [Hidden Shadow Warrior], and the body was destroyed by people.

A quarter of an hour later, there were several pools of bones and meat on the ground, and many people were covered in blood.

They turned their eyes to Zolo and waited for his instructions.

Now, some people have completely stepped up, desperate, and some people suddenly wake up, only to find that they have no retreat.

The ghost hand Marcelo Jacques must avenge, but the more so, the more people want to kill him, and they are afraid of being retaliated.

Many people who vented their anger and resentment were a bit regretful. Looking at the blood stains on their bodies, they didn't understand why they were so impulsive just now. They obviously just wanted to join in the fun at first.

Emotions are contagious, especially in group activities. Studies have shown that the consciousness of group obedience can drown individual rationality.

Once an individual puts himself into this group, IQ and rationality will be pulled to an average level, and their original independent rationality will be overwhelmed by the madness of the group.

This has nothing to do with whether a person is smart or not. In a fanatical crowd, if he does not deliberately remain vigilant, he can easily be incited.

Seeing that the time was ripe and the final moment of cessation had come, Zorro waved his hand and shouted: "Go! Get rid of the traitors in the name of justice!"