Chapter 903: Guards

Chapter 903 Guard

The soul warriors sitting on the soul beasts fled. Seeing them running away, the middle-aged man in the caravan and the others felt that all this seemed too inconceivable.

When they met the soul clan before, those soul clans were so arrogant, a team of hundreds of people, and a few soul clan warriors sitting on soul beasts dared to chase and kill them blatantly.

And their counterattacks were easily evaded by the soul fighters, not only did not cause the loss of the soul fighters, but were also laughed at by the soul fighters.

But now, this group of chasers who were showing off their might on their heads were fleeing one by two in such a panic.

Is this still those powerful soul warriors?

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the caravan felt a gaze staring at him closely, and he suddenly came back to his senses,

When he saw clearly that the owner of his eyes was Hall, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. However, he didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Hall's eyes made him feel like he was being seen through.

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to avoid Hall's eyes saw Hall walking straight towards him, seeing that he couldn't avoid it, so he forced a smile on his face and bowed respectfully to Hall.

"That... Thank you for saving my life, sir. I don't know what your request is. As long as I can do it, I will do it."

The middle-aged man knew very well that even the soul warriors they were afraid of were easily dealt with by the group in front of them. If he did something wrong and angered the other party, then their consequences must be very miserable.

As for talking about laws and complaints, the middle-aged man didn't think about it at all. Firstly, with the strength of the opponent, he is not afraid of those law enforcement officers at all, and secondly, he doesn't want to really offend these people in front of him.

"Hehe, don't worry, we are not asking you to do anything, but..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but after hearing Hall say "but", his whole body seemed to be lifted up, and his heart went to his throat, that kind of suffocation The feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Hall looked at the middle-aged man who looked at him with an expectant expression and smiled slightly. What Hall didn't know was that his smile looked very scary to the middle-aged man.

"We are students in the inner courtyard of the Fire City Magic Academy. We will naturally take action when we see injustice!"

Hearing Hall's words,

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was uglier than crying. After years of being away, he naturally knew that what Hall said was not that simple.

And other people, like Kevin, Celia, Eifel and others, couldn't help but rolled their eyes after hearing Hall's words. They knew very well how shameless Hall could go. Come on, it's definitely not the truth in Hall's heart.

Glancing at Jonathan, who was silent, Eifel and the others didn't speak, and they seemed to hear what Hall wanted to say.

"You have also seen the retreat of the soul clan, but I believe they will hunt up and kill them soon, and there may be more than these people by then..."

"Nonsense, of course I know this. I'm just thinking about how to escape quickly..." The middle-aged man naturally didn't dare to say this in front of Hall. He just nodded and said yes, and hoped that Hall could hurry up... really no time...

"So, the so-called sending Buddha to the west, so I decided, we will take you away!"

ah?

The middle-aged man exclaimed immediately when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Hall would say such a thing. If he had been ecstatic before, why would he not be able to have such a powerful person protecting him?

But…

But you were too powerful just now, not to mention killing so many soul warriors, the most important thing is that since you are so powerful, why didn't you keep them all? Why let go?

The middle-aged man was roaring in his heart. He knew very well that with the spirit of the soul race, he would definitely send more and stronger pursuers. At that time, Hall and the others didn't care. They could escape even if they couldn't beat them. What about the team?

"Bastards... can't you go by yourself? We don't need you to control!"

The middle-aged man was about to cry when he saw Hall with an amiable expression on his face. He felt that Hall was not helping him, but hurting him.

If they were really thinking about him, then Hall and the others should continue to make some noise to attract the attention of the soul race, so that they, powerless people, can escape from this place of right and wrong.

If the middle-aged man felt depressed when he met the Soul Clan before, then he felt that he was unlucky when he met people like Hall!

"Hehe, Uncle is so excited that he can't speak. I think our method made you too excited. It's okay, you don't need to thank us, that's it. Let your people tidy up and leave in a while."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded when he heard the words. Looking at Hall's appearance, it was obvious that he was not joking. He really wanted to leave with his caravan.

But the middle-aged man doesn't want to, not at all in his heart! Just when he was about to refuse, he heard Hall speak to the people beside him.

"Senior Johnald, I'll hand over to you when those soul race people come over in a while, one fireball burns one to death, let's see if they dare to chase after them!"

Johnnard ignored Hall, and looked at other places directly. He could tell that Hall was obviously teasing himself. If the situation was not right at this moment, he really wanted to teach him a good lesson. Take a look at Hall.

The middle-aged man glanced at John Nad, and he recognized it immediately, this is a master who killed a soul clan with a single shot. Hearing that there was something in what Hall said, the middle-aged man was shocked immediately.

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

The middle-aged businessman is still very talented and decisive. Now that he has decided to escape, he quickly issued a few orders, in addition to some necessary commodities and consumables, let the people in the caravan send those who can Leave everything behind.

Not to mention that after going into battle lightly, the speed of action of the entire opponent suddenly accelerated a lot.

But everyone present knew that the middle-aged man in the caravan was doing useless work. The speed of the spirit beasts was very fast. Even if they were given a day, those spirit beasts could still follow the scent and kill them.

Therefore, on the way of walking, the middle-aged man looked back from time to time. He was praying to the God of War, hoping that the God of War would bless him to go back alive.

"I hope everything is fine...this year is really not a good year for business, and...that nasty bastard..."