Lord of the People: Kaili's Booster at the beginning

"All the members of Tongfu Fortress?"

Wang Ziwen glanced at the crowd and shook his head, "A group with only seventh-level lords, even if they are all dispatched, what can they do to me!"

Wushuang, Mo Wudi, Lu Xiucai, Guo Furong, and Bai Zhantang all came together.

When Lin Xiaobai saw the people in Tongfu Fortress, he was pleasantly surprised at first, and then fell into worry.

Glancing at Li Dazui who stopped drawing circles at some point, he couldn't laugh or cry.

If he was the only one, he could still run at extreme speed with the blessing of the dragon soul, but now that so many people came down, how could he run?
Are you going to leave them alone and go alone?
Impossible.

After getting along for such a long time, in Lin Xiaohuai's heart, the people in Tongfu Fortress are no longer just classmates and friends. In his heart, this place has become his second home.

He won't leave his family behind.

Lin Xiaohuai took a deep breath, and silently clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, with a look of determination in his eyes.

On the road below, Bai Zhantang lifted the dark red hood, stared at Lin Xiaohuai with a pair of bright eyes smiling, she stretched out her hand, and waved at Lin Xiaohuai happily, "Stinky man~ we are here to save you !"

Lin Xiaohuai saw that Bai Zhantang could still laugh so heartlessly under such circumstances, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Idiot. Bai gave you so much collagen, but you are still so impulsive!"

His figure suddenly leaned back, falling along the edge of the ruins, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he tapped his toes, and his figure quietly flashed out like a ghost, and stood beside everyone in a moment.

Wang Ziwen watched the scene silently with the halberd in his hand, and did not move.

Standing beside Bai Zhantang, Lin Xiaobai held two knives in his hand, glanced at Wang Ziwen standing tall, and said calmly: "Family, this is an eighth-level lord with a combat power of 600W!"

Everyone nodded and said in unison, "We know, Da Zui has already said it."

"Brothers are of one heart, and their benefits can cut through gold!" The three men began to embolden.

"If a husband and wife are of the same heart, they can break gold!" Zhantang, Wushuang added, holding his man's hand.

"it is good."

Hearing what everyone said, Wang Ziwen who was standing on the top of the building shook his head again, and said calmly:
"You can't beat me with two 400W seventh-level lords, three lingering at 300W, and a cook. There is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices."

"I know you."

Lu Wushuang, who was criticized by name, suddenly said, "You are Wang Ziwen, the youngest eighth-level lord in the Shengyuan territory, and you are known as the son of heaven—Long Spear Ziwen."

Wang Ziwen was silent for a moment, "So what?"

"You used to be a hero who protected your family. Now, why are you willing to become a running dog of Yaoyang Dimension?"

Lu Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

"You do not understand."

Wang Ziwen slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking directly at Lu Wushuang, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Wait one day, when you watch your siblings die in front of you one by one. Perhaps, you will understand my choice."

Lu Wushuang frowned and was about to say something when Wang Ziwen spoke again:
"Let me remind you again, this time my target is only that boy, you leave now, I will not make things difficult for you, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Lu Wushuang didn't speak.

She doesn't need to talk either.

Because everyone will know her choice.

Guo Furong touched the back of her waist lightly, a silver light flashed, and she carried a huge howitzer on her shoulders, aiming at Wang Ziwen on the top of the building in an instant, and pulled the trigger!

Lin Xiaobai: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a, Xiao Guo, when did you become a gunner? Aren't you a drummer?

Whoosh-!
A grenade shot out from Guo Furong's shoulder, dragging the white flame tail, and shot in front of Wang Ziwen in an instant. Wang Ziwen frowned, and the halberd in his hand whizzed out!

boom! ! !
The dazzling flame exploded in front of Wang Ziwen, and when the strong explosion fire wave was about to hit Wang Ziwen, a gust of wind exploded around him, swirling up the surrounding snow, and forcefully sent all the explosive bombs flying !
"The Overlord's Bow - Flame Overlord Spear!"

Almost at the same time, a long spear with red spikes popped out from the back of Bai Zhantang's back. She held the spear with her backhand, and a rose-colored flame burst out from her body.

('')
Wife, when did you become so brave?
I haven't been home for a few months now, you know how to use a gun, and you are so fucking handsome!
The smoke and dust after the explosion of the grenade filled the air, and in the wind and snow, a little red gun light flashed!

Wang Ziwen turned sideways to avoid the tip of the spear like lightning, and the snowflakes all over his body swept by the gust of wind danced with the tip of the halberd, and suddenly swept across, cutting towards Bai Zhantang's waist!
At the moment when the halberd was about to fall, Bai Zhantang in Wang Ziwen's eyes changed into a 30-year-old woman in Tsing Yi, with fluttering long hair, smiling eyes, tenderness like water.
(ω), (≧≦)

Wang Ziwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the halberd stopped in mid-air for an instant.

“Sweet.”

His eyes blurred, and then, a touch of clarity once again occupied his mind.

"No. Is this the domain of spiritual illusions?"

On the road, Lu Xiucai interlaced his hands and fingers, forming a strange shape. He stared at Wang Ziwen on the top of the building, his eyes shining with a strange light.

Wang Ziwen forcibly suppressed the illusion with his surging soul power, and the woman in Tsing Yi disappeared in his eyes, and changed back to the appearance of Bai Zhantang again.

Lu Xiucai let out a muffled snort, a little cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

It was this moment of delay, Bai Zhantang had already turned the gun, the point of the gun was like a fire, and pointed straight at Wang Ziwen's eyebrows!
Wang Ziwen's pupils shrank slightly, he snorted coldly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, a raging ring of wind and snow exploded around him, easily flying Bai Zhantang with bullets, and at the same time, the building under his feet collapsed !

Wang Ziwen's figure landed steadily in the snow, pointing his halberd at the ground, and the strong wind pushed away the smoke and dust, and he walked out slowly like a war god.

He stood still on the other side of the road, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Xiucai, who was a little pale.

"Second-level domain—nightmare space."

Lu Xiucai stood up straight and chuckled, "It's not a powerful field, but it seems to be surprisingly effective for a guy like you who is haunted by demons!"

"is it?"

Wang Ziwen said calmly, raised the halberd in his hand slightly, and in the vast snow field, whirlwinds suddenly appeared, rolling up the snow all over the ground, flying in the sky, covering the sky and the sun!

Within ten miles, the sky is full of wind and snow!
"Level [-] Domain—Extremely Cold Storm!"