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1542 The Obstructed Way

At the same time, Fangli, who targeted the Pope Palace, did not reach his destination, but was hindered.

I saw that on the avenue leading to the Pope Palace, the originally dead street was crowded with people at some time.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was the shouting from the crowded crowd.

The shouts were filled with anger, anxiety, madness and darkness, like a roar that only those who were blinded, would ignite the atmosphere on the scene.

"Bang!"

A man held a huge stick and mercilessly hit another man's back, smashing it to the ground.

"Bang!"

A man clenched his fist tightly, punched his face forward with a ferocious punch, landing on the face of a man he didn't know at all, and knocking him out of his nose to his nosebleed.

"beat!"

"Bare them to death!"

"These people must be from the school city!"

"Call me!"

People's roars and noises kept ringing, making the frenzied atmosphere permeate the air, with extremely noisy.

In this way, on the road, a group of people kept fisting and hurting each other, and staged a big battle of a large scale.

Fang Li hid in the alley next to the street. Looking at this scene, his eyes slightly opened.

"Rust?"

Obviously, the riots that are constantly happening around the world are now being staged directly in front of Fang Li.

Fang Li watched the people screaming wildly while their subordinates fought each other mercilessly, allowing the heat of sweat and the smell of blood to spread in the air.

That scene was extremely tragic.

"Bang————!"

Not long after, I don't know who threw a gas cylinder from the upper floor to the street, causing an explosion.

"ah…!"

"Um..."

"Well…!"

People all let out wails, and were blown away by the blast one after another. In an instant, many people lie all over the ground, rolling and wailing.

That's not just the level of riots.

But the people who were trapped in the riot were all over the place as if they had lost their minds and their eyes began to be congested.

"asshole!"

"You dare to do this!"

"It must be someone from the school city!"

"You can't let him go!"

People made such screams one after another, and then they really lost their minds. They found guys on the side of the road, using sticks, hoes and even iron tools as murder weapons, and rushed to the place where the gas cylinder had just been thrown down, and directly launched the destruction.

"Bang!"

The fragile glass window was smashed.

"Bang!"

The heavy door was also broken.

People were aimlessly exploring the destruction without affecting the guilt of innocent people at all. They were clamoring and shouting and killing in their heads, and rushed into the buildings one after another.

Looking for someone who just dropped the gas cylinder?

wrong.

For these wild beasts who have lost their minds, the explosion of the gas cylinder is just an introduction to ignite emotions.

Now, they must have completely ignored how cruel they do, and were only seeking the pleasure of hurting people. No matter who they see, they would launch an attack.

The evidence is that in those buildings, the screams of women and the crying of children kept spreading, making people feel miserable.

“…The riot began to rise.”

Beside Fang Li, Gowa bit his lip and whispered such words.

"In the past, it was at least safe to hide at home."

But now, people are increasingly controlled by the tendency of violence, which makes the level of riots rise. Hiding at home may be implicated and can no longer guarantee safety.

Innocent people were victimized in front of themselves. As a member of the Amacao-style Cross Desolation Cult who was determined to extend a hand of redemption to these people, Wuwa controlled his emotions, and his cute face was calm.

This surprised Fang Li.

"I thought you would definitely rush out."

Fang Li's words made Wuhe smile a little sentimental.

"If I can stop this from happening, I will definitely rush out."

However, the reality is that even if Wuhe takes action, this situation cannot be eliminated.

"Now, such riots are happening around the world. Even if one of them is taken here and one of them is solved, then this one is very insignificant."

Wuhe extremely calm analysis.

"Only by preventing the use of C Document, such a thing will not happen again. In this case, it is better to take into account the overall situation than to expose your whereabouts here."

These words, Wuhe, are like what they say in the other party, or are like what they say to themselves. Rather than explaining them in the direction, it is better to say that they are in this way to persuade themselves not to be too impulsive.

Fang Li can understand it too.

Wuhe actually wants to rush out to stop him, right?

This can be seen from the other party's tightly pursed lips.

But this girl has been in Avignon for some time, and she has witnessed only a few riots. She also knows that even if she takes action, she will not be able to recover anything, so she restrained her impulse.

"Now, the rioters have blocked their way, and we have no way to go from here to the Palace of the Pope Hall."

At this moment, Wuhe talked to Fangli like a change of topic.

"Well, let's go back and stand by first, wait for the other people from the Amacao-style Cross-Sad Sect to meet up, and then launch an attack on the Pope's Palace."

With such words, Wuhe couldn't help but lean forward.

Because the alley is not very spacious, Fangli and Wuhe are already close to each other.

Wuhe's leaning forward may not have noticed that her plump upper circumference was already crowded on the square arm.

Feeling the sudden beautiful touch on his arm, Fang Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This girl is too unprepared, right?

Before, Fang Li thought that it would take a lot of effort to hide his identity, and it would not be so easy to believe this Amacao-style girl. But after listening to Fang Li's explanation, Wuhe directly believed these words.

She is naive, but judging from her ability to calmly analyze the riot and restrain impulse, it seems that this is not the case.

So, I can only say that I am too unprepared.

Fang Li could only choose to ignore the beautiful touch on his arm and face Wuhe, who was holding his little face, and then prepared to say something.

There is no need to choose another road, I'll take you over.

Fang Li was going to say that.

But at this moment, Fang Li's expression suddenly moved.

"What's wrong?"

Wuhe rose in surprise.

But Fang Li ignored Wuhe and turned his head and looked into the distance.

The next second, I saw it in the square.

"Bang————!"

The explosion began to appear at the border of Avignon.

“That’s…”

Wuhe's expression finally changed.

Because, that was not an explosion caused by a gas cylinder like before.

The fire waves rising into the air seemed to have a faint smell of gunpowder.

Then…

"boom----!"

This time it was not an explosion, but an impact.

At this moment, the war began.
Chapter completed!
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