The captain of the patrol team was already 40 years old, and he had seen many storms in his life. When he participated in the battle of Fortress 178 17 years ago, he had even seen warlocks fighting in the city with his own eyes.
And it was precisely because he had seen warlocks fighting before that he knew very well that this was not something that normal people could intervene in. If they saw it, they had to pretend they did not see it. Only then would they be able to live a long life.
However, the patrolling soldier was a little puzzled. "Captain, are they warlocks from the Winston clan?"
The captain pondered it for a moment. "I don't think so. I don't think those two are necessarily warlocks."
"Can they move so fast even if they're not warlocks?" The patrolling soldier asked curiously, "Then what if they cause damage in the city if we don't do anything about it?"
The captain comforted, "What kind of damage can the two of them cause?"
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, everyone in the patrol team looked in the direction of the sound in shock. Their gazes pierced through the rain and saw a warehouse collapsing not far away.
"It's a granary!" The patrolling soldier exclaimed, "That area is full of granaries."
Just as he finished speaking, one granary after another collapsed with a loud rumble ….
In the heavy rain, the patrolling soldiers all had their mouths agape. They did not know what expression to make.
A soldier said slowly, "Captain, four granaries have collapsed. Even if we don't report it, our patrol team's work has already come to an end, right?!"
When Wang Congyang heard the building collapsing behind him, he was so scared that his balls nearly shattered.
He could only blame himself for being too young and provoking such a monster.
A moment later, Wang Congyang heard the sound of wind breaking behind him. He quickly turned around and saw Ren Xiaosu, who had already donned his armor, throwing a punch at him.
Wang Congyang was shocked. "I didn't even bring my fucking gun with me, yet you're already using such a big move? Are you a sore loser?!"
In an instant, the fist arrived in front of his face. Wang Congyang roared, "Come, wok!"
A large black wok with a diameter of two meters suddenly appeared between Ren Xiaosu and Wang Congyang.
With a loud bang, the armored fist landed on the black wok. As the black wok buzzed, Wang Congyang and the wok were sent flying!
Wang Congyang and the black pot tumbled and crashed into a wall. The wall crumbled and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. "Are you even human?"
This was not an insult, but a genuine question from the bottom of his heart. Could Ren Xiaosu have already transcended the level of mortals?!
After that, Wang Congyang took advantage of the time when Ren Xiaosu was dispelling the reaction force to get up and crawl into the alley next door.
A middle-aged man was inside the house. He was staring blankly through the hole in the wall. He was looking at the armor outside the wall through the curtain of rain. The gray armor had a metallic luster …
When he looked at the armor, Ren Xiaosu, who was inside the armor, was also looking at him.
The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "F * ck …"
Ren Xiaosu took out a piece of gold and threw it at the middle-aged man. Then he continued chasing after Ren Xiaosu in the rain.
At this moment, Wang Congyang already felt that something was amiss. Based on Ren Xiaosu's strength, there was no need for him to put on the armor to deal with him. Nor did he have to resort to the most primitive method of punching.
Based on Wang Congyang's understanding of Ren Xiaosu, the two of them were actually not on the same level. It would not be that troublesome for the other party to catch him.
Therefore, Ren Xiaosu must have some other motive.
Wang Congyang's greatest strength had never been his superpower, but his self-awareness.
When he encountered Li Shentan, he escaped in advance. When he encountered Ren Xiaosu in the Sacred Mountains and Stronghold 73, he also escaped in advance.
If Wang Congyang had been arrogant, he would not have lived for so long.
But he could not understand why Ren Xiaosu was wreaking havoc in the Warlock Nation's towns.
It did not matter if he could not figure it out. All he could do now was run for his life. He had no other choice.
Wang Congyang shuttled through the streets of the town. When he looked back, he could no longer see Ren Xiaosu.
If it were anyone else, they would probably heave a sigh of relief and feel a little more at ease. But Wang Congyang was different. He knew Ren Xiaosu must still be following him from behind.
At the next moment, Wang Congyang's expression changed drastically. This was because he saw a figure wearing a white mask at the intersection in front of him, waiting for him ahead of time.
Wang Congyang turned around and saw Ren Xiaosu, who had retracted his armor, standing in the rain in a black cloak.
"Bro, what are you trying to do?" Wang Congyang was on the verge of breaking down. "I've had a hard time over the past few years. We're all adults here, so can you be more understanding?!"
"Back when you led the bandits to ambush me in the valley, why didn't you think this day would come?" Ren Xiaosu asked with a smile.
Wang Congyang was not someone who would resign himself to death. A steam locomotive with five carriages broke through the void in between Ren Xiaosu and Old Xu's encirclement. It crashed through a building on the side of the road for Wang Congyang, creating a gap!
When the steam locomotive drove past him, Wang Congyang grabbed one of the train's metal handrails and got into the train. The train then dashed into the street next door.
Ren Xiaosu raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Wang Congyang's steam locomotive to increase from four carriages to five after not seeing him for a long time.
Wang Congyang tried his best to control the steam locomotive's direction so that it would not crash into the residences on the side of the road.
However, the buildings in the Warlock Nation were compact and the roads were narrow. It was inevitable that the steam locomotive would go out of control as it dashed around.
With a few rumbles, the steam locomotive scraped past a row of buildings. The residences that were in good condition had been turned into a semi-open outdoor space by Wang Congyang.
A couple was making out at home. The two of them had just hugged each other as they lay in bed when the walls of the house suddenly disappeared.
The two of them turned their heads to look outside in confusion. Immediately after, they saw a second steam locomotive rumbling past on the street outside. The torrential rainwater splattered in all directions as the train crashed into it.
They even saw a person in a black cloak shouting at them from the front of the train, "Don't … get … up!"
Originally, when the steam locomotive collided with an obstacle, the impact of the violent impact would be reflected back to the user. If Wang Congyang had done this in the past, he would probably have vomited blood before he could even destroy a building or two.
But now, he was using the black pot to cover the front of the train, greatly alleviating the pain feedback from the impact …
Ren Xiaosu was stunned by this sight. He did not expect Wang Congyang would actually combine the black cauldron and the Steam Locomotive into a combination skill!
Ear-piercing sirens began to ring out in the town. Two steam locomotives roared through the streets one after the other. This huge commotion had awakened the entire Winston City from its slumber. Even the Winston family's Warlocks quickly rushed in the direction of the chaos.
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