After passing through the main entrance of the chapel, Zhou Jinru and Adela arrived at the outskirts of the Temple of Reason. The first thing they saw was not an empty street, but a sea of ​​soldiers and citizens wearing various costumes.

"what happened?!"

Zhou Jinru was surprised. How could there be so many people in just a few minutes? Did they all fall from the sky?

Ming Yuexin, who was standing on his shoulder, said bitterly: "Just three minutes ago, almost all the relevant characters were refreshed here, and the plot they experienced turned into Gaul's traitor hiding in the Temple of Reason. Everyone standing on

The characters on the king's side are all ordered to kill Adela."

"Someone changed the plot?"

"No, in the original plot, Adela would break out of the Temple of Reason, and it wouldn't be so difficult, but now..."

Ming Yuexin did not continue. Obviously the result was not very good. Facing so many enemies, it was impossible for Adela to leave the confines of the Temple of Reason alive.

But Adela didn't feel this way. She stretched out her hand to tie her short hair into a braid, holding the bloody long sword in her hand, and said calmly: "There are many enemies, you can hide, there is no need to rush with me, I can't

Protect you in the chaos of war."

Zhou Jinru shook his head: "You should need me."

He looked at the three-dimensional map and with a tap of his finger, he zoomed in on the outer wall of the Temple of Reason. There, he saw a van parked on the side of the road. Judging from its appearance, it should be transporting police officers from the local police station.

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"When you get out of the door, turn left immediately. Go forward 150 meters and you will see a carriage. I hope it will still be parked there when we arrive."

Adela couldn't help but take another look at the man next to her. After this man put on the helmet, outsiders could no longer see his face, which was mysterious.

Zhou Jinru noticed Adela's gaze and asked, "Did I not speak clearly enough just now?"

Adela shook her head: "You said it very well, I will remember it. Are you a magician? Plant the eyes of detection outside this church in advance?"

Magician?

No, no, no, there is no such thing in the world of Terra. It seems that the current Adela is not an aborigine here.

Zhou Jinru swiped his finger, threw the three-dimensional map into the corner of his field of vision, and said casually: "It's almost the same, but our magicians are all called sorcerers. They are famous for their destructive power and have a single function. We can't count on them."

"It's time to rush, have you really thought about it?"

Before Adela finished speaking, she saw Zhou Jinru dashing out of the main gate, jumping onto the stone pier with a rifle, and shot a policeman's hat off. He immediately ducked down and hid behind the stone pier.

In seconds, countless arrows, spell missiles, and bullets flew back like raindrops, smashing the stone pier into stone fragments and raising dust all over the sky.

This spectacular scene is no less than a man holding a small pistol facing a dozen Chicago typewriters, which makes people feel frightened and adrenaline rush.

"Huh, that's interesting."

The corners of Adela's mouth turned up slightly, and her whole body turned into a phantom. The long sword in her hand thrust forward. The turbulent air waves stirred up strong winds, causing everyone to stagger around. The missiles and arrows flying in the air suddenly disappeared.

They lost their balance, flew around, and even hit the soldiers surrounding them, causing screams one after another.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jinru, who was huddled behind the stone pier, noticed at a glance that Adela had stabbed the sword and stopped on the spot in a daze. He ran out with a rifle in hand, grabbed Adela's hand, turned left and ran towards the car.

The horse-drawn carriage stopped at the end of the field of view.

Adela, who had lost her mind and had not yet recovered, looked at the long sword in her hand and was unconsciously pulled away by Zhou Jinru.

"How could my power be so weak? I..."

"Stop being weak. If you stand still for a few seconds, we will be beaten into a hornet's nest together!"

Adela stared, as if being provoked, and said angrily: "Impossible, these weak guys are no match for me at all, and they can't possibly hurt me!"

"Okay, okay, you're right!"

Zhou Jinru had no time to argue with her, so he ran to the carriage and found that the driver had been knocked unconscious on the roadside. The passers-by gathered nearby turned a blind eye, and no one even noticed that there was a carriage here.

Zhou Jinru's heart moved: "Mingyue Xin?"

"Hmph, you finally remembered me?"

She was the only person who could do this, but now was not the time to say words of gratitude. Zhou Jinru carried Adela into the car, ignoring her struggle, then climbed into the driver's seat, grabbed the reins, and exerted all his strength.

Slap the horse on the butt.

"drive!"

The horse was in pain, and began to move its hooves, pulling the box carriage forward.

The pursuers from behind launched attacks one after another. Arrows were nailed to the back of the carriage. The bullets grazed Zhou Jinru's cheek and flew past. The magic missiles made deep holes in the wooden planks. For a while, sawdust flew everywhere and invisibly urged the horses pulling the carriage.

Run faster.

Adela came to her senses and shouted: "There is someone behind you!"

Zhou Jinru took the opportunity to glance back, and it turned out that a very fast soldier swooped up, grabbed the handle on the back of the carriage, and climbed up.

"You take over!"

He put the reins into Adela's hand, held the long knife in his right hand, and climbed onto the carriage with all his strength, when a soldier also climbed up, raised his saber and slashed at her.

Zhou Jinru held the sword in his hand, held it up, and hit the soldier on the bridge of his nose. Blood immediately splashed everywhere. He then punched the soldier in the face. The soldier, who lost his balance due to pain, fell off the carriage.

Adela's voice suddenly came from the front: "It's time to turn!"

Zhou Jinru had no time to react. He saw the carriage suddenly drifting. He was unsteady on his feet and fell down on the carriage. Fortunately, he grabbed the guardrail on the roof of the carriage that was originally used to store luggage in time and almost fell down.

They turned a big corner, and the carriage kept running wildly on the main road in the Western District. The doors of various shops on both sides of the road flew back like flying, and countless curious and frightened eyes were cast in their direction.

Zhou Jinru took a breath. He just raised his head and saw a hand stretching out from behind the carriage, and he was still climbing up.

There is another person!

He didn't have time to think too much and stood up using his hands and feet. Due to inertia, he could only kneel on the carriage first.

The man who had been hiding behind the carriage climbed up quickly. He was a man with disheveled hair and a gray face. His eyes were locked on Zhou Jinru like a falcon. He kept panting and growled: "I'm going to kill you!"

His balance was very good, and he could still stand firm even on the running carriage. He raised the stabbing sword in his hand, suddenly took a long step, and stabbed Zhou Jinru in the chest.

Zhou Jinru's eyes narrowed. This man's attack angle was very particular. With his current posture kneeling on the carriage, it was difficult to block with the weapon in his hand. Moreover, the roof was narrow and there was no more room for dodge. He could only watch helplessly.

He was stabbed himself.

but!

How could Zhou Jinru allow himself to be hit so easily? The moment the disgraced man stabbed him, everything in front of him slowed down. The opponent seemed to be in slow motion, stabbing at him centimeter by centimeter.

when!

With a crisp impact, the long knife in Zhou Jinru's hand hit the stabbing sword at an incredible angle, deflecting the opponent's attack and even launching a counterattack.

"ha!"

The disheveled man was only slightly surprised and attacked again, not caring that Zhou Jinru's knife would hit him.

"Lower your head!"

Adela, who was driving in front, shouted.

Without thinking, Zhou Jinru immediately gave up the attack and bent down. The beggar man opposite him was hanging upside down on the carriage. Then a shadow appeared in front of the people on the carriage, and the carriage crossed an overpass that stretched over the road.

When the carriage left the overpass, the beggar man stood up like a carp and struck out with his sword. Zhou Jinru blocked him again. He quickly pressed forward and grabbed Zhou Jinru's helmet. Zhou Jinru punched the beggar man in the chest with his backhand.

The other party staggered.

"Oh it's you!"

The beggar man coughed violently, threw away Zhou Jinru's helmet, and put on a smile that was uglier than crying. The coldness in his eyes did not diminish, and there was even deep hatred in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

The beggar man raised his stabbing sword and said bitterly: "Go to hell!"

They were fighting on the roof of the car again. The beggar man's swordsmanship was quite methodical. In terms of skill, he was superior to Zhou Jinru, but in terms of hard power, he was not as good as Zhou Jinru.

However, Zhou Jinru had to save some of his strength now. He didn't know what he would face next, so he couldn't defeat the beggar man quickly.

“Drive, drive, drive!”

Several shouts came from the corner of the intersection, and a dozen cavalrymen with lances rushed out. Their horses were much faster than the carriages. In an instant, the distance between the two sides was only a few meters.

One of the knights tried his best to stab Zhou Jinru who was standing on the roof of the car with his lance. Seeing the sharp gun blade getting closer and closer, Zhou Jinru swung away the beggar man's stabbing sword, pulled out another saber with his left hand, and hit the gun with a clang.

On the blade, not only did he miss the opponent's attack, he even launched a mental shock. Suddenly, the knight's eyesight blurred, he lost his balance, fell off the horse, and threw his lance aside.

When the beggar man saw this, he screamed strangely, brandishing his sword and was about to attack. Suddenly, the knight on the other side of the carriage also raised his lance and stabbed him in the back!

The right hand holding the stabbing sword suddenly moved behind him and dodged sideways. The beggar man swung his palm at the knight. The turbulent air waves hit the knight's chest. He flew out from the horse and fell heavily on the horse.

On the ground, he was vomiting blood.

Zhou Jinru saw clearly that if it hadn't been for the attack by these knights, he wouldn't have discovered that the beggar man actually had a killer move hidden in his heart.

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"Mr. Shivaash, our defense line is very strong. This is a specially made defensive horse. We are waiting for them to come over now!"

An officer in military uniform introduced triumphantly, pointing to a row of black horses blocking the middle of the road, with a group of soldiers behind them. He must stop the person His Majesty the King wants no matter what, and it is best to catch him.
To be continued...