Lord of the Light

It has been a week since Rocky left. During this time, New Mexico was peaceful and nothing happened. Seeing this situation, Roy's smile grew more and more.

It seemed that the play was very successful, Loki didn't trouble Sol, and Sol’s friends did not come to the earth to tell Sol the truth.

As for our poor honest man Sol, he is still kept in the dark and has no idea what happened. He still manages the team every day to help the team constantly find new goals.

Today, Sol’s expression is a bit solemn. In the past few days, their targets have become smaller and smaller. The reason is simple. With the continuous growth of the Sacred Stick and Pirates, they have gained a lot in New Mexico. Fame is indeed an act of justice for those poor people, but to those high-level people, that is, victims, they are like a group of rats that cannot be caught.

Although the Holy Light Knights were fruitful under the routine taught by Roy at the beginning, gradually, after these people became alert, the difficulty rose rapidly, and they had not started the pot for three days.

"It won't work like this, we have to think of a way." Saul scratched his head irritably. As one of the leaders of this team, this guy codenamed "Lightning" can be said to be doing his best. Seeing the team in trouble, I felt very emotional. Not getting better.

"What was the effect of our fishing law enforcement plan last time?" Faced with such a dilemma, Roy didn't take it seriously, with a smile on his mouth.

"The effect was pretty good at first, but the efficiency was too poor and the manpower was too much."

"What about the fairy jumping?"

"Nor." Saul shook his head helplessly. "Apart from these two, the routines of the 41 ways you wrote "The Law of Social Survival" will not work anymore. With the eagle style, these routines were completely guarded by those old oilers!"

At this time, Sol doesn’t have the irony appearance of the previous few weeks. After several weeks of Roy’s teachings and ears, this iron-headed baby has evolved into a little fox, opening his mouth in various routines. In the coming days, he led the team several times to create an unparalleled record, and many young brothers in the team worshipped, even Roy couldn't help but sigh that the blue is better than blue!

"Old god stick, your routine is broken!"

"No routine is impossible, but you didn't integrate these routines!" Roy said lightly, throwing an apple.

Soon after Roy finished saying this, Thor, who had been sitting in front of the computer "teng" stood up with a serious face, and then carefully stood by the window. He felt that some danger was approaching.

That's right, this is an intuition. The years of fighting have made him very keen on this intuition. Even if he loses his supernatural power and becomes an ordinary person, this feeling is still in his body.

He peeled a small opening in the retractable curtain with his fingers, and looked out, only to see a few armed teams, armed with live ammunition and ready to go, surrounded his house tightly.

Although he doesn't know who the person is, Sol knows that his team has made countless enemies in New Mexico, and it is not surprising whether it is targeted by any big boss.

And Roy looked at Saul in this action, and he didn't feel nervous at all. He knew what was happening outside, rather, Roy deliberately attracted it.

As for the reason, it is very simple. This good show is about to end. After staying in New Mexico for nearly two months, Roy feels tired of playing.

But looking at Saul with a tight face, Roy still asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"

Sol shook his head, made a "hush" gesture, lowered his voice and said, "We are surrounded!"

Hearing this, Roy's superb acting skills broke out again, his expression was first taken aback, then turned into panic, and even his fingers could not help shaking, expressing the reaction of normal people vividly.

Seeing Roy's appearance, Saul couldn't help but sigh, no matter how powerful, no matter how good a liar is, in the face of absolute strength,

Then, he stood up suddenly, grabbing Roy's trembling shoulders with his hands, his face solemn, "I'm afraid of being a J8 Mao, I will attract firepower to you later, grandpa, you take the opportunity to find a chance to escape!"

After speaking, before Roy could reply, the sturdy man came downstairs with a firm face and light steps.

Seeing Sol’s resolutely departed back, Roy sighed slightly. Although he was a hopeless cudgel, he had to say that Sol’s self-sacrificing spirit really brought Roy. Not a small touch.

Although Roy is killing people in Pirate World, it doesn't mean that he is not a person without feelings. During this period of time, he got along with this stupid man quite happily. The two have a little bit of brotherhood in it. The other party chose to sacrifice himself to save himself under his own routine, which made Roy feel a touch of warmth.

...

The muzzle of the black hole slowly stretched into the room, and the heavily armed gunmen stepped into the room cautiously, with their fingers on the trigger all the time, their spirits were in a state of extreme tension, they did not know how many enemies they had to face , So it is in a state of high alert.

And just as they passed a room in this state, a pair of sturdy arms went straight through the wooden door, and tied the neck of a sought-after like iron tongs. This kind of movement made other gunmen first. Time reacted, they raised their guns to aim and prepare to shoot.

But the sturdy figure at the back of the room was faster. He snatched the long-barreled shotgun in his hand as soon as he tied the gunner. The slender gun was held in his hand like a baseball bat.

Saul roared and rushed out of the room, like a vigorous cheetah leaping high, and then swiping in the air. Several gunmen were killed before they came and pulled their guns.

But such an unexpected offensive can only be launched once. Under the sound of these gunmen falling down, other gunmen also reacted. The muzzle was turned in an instant, and at the same time, lethal bullets were ejected in the direction of Sol.

Fortunately, Saul reacted quickly. Even though he lost his supernatural power, the memory retained in his body made him turn over and enter the next room for the first time.

Because the other party was using a shotgun, every bullet shot out countless steel balls. Those steel balls bounced off the walls of the room. The walls were filled with bullet holes. Suddenly, smoke and dust filled the room, and the visibility in the room plummeted.

Saul was breathing heavily. The shooting just now made the god of thunder and lightning really feel the breath of death. At this time, his brain was running fast, thinking about how to break through.