One Man’s Power

return!

Niu Hechuan grabbed the third regular god!

Muscles and bones roared, the blood was almost boiling, and the flexible human body was like a bow, which was suddenly stretched to the limit, pulling the third regular god to the ground and swung it hard!

Boom!

The ground within a radius of 300 meters was shaking.

Forcibly smashed a huge hole.

As if several freight trains collided together in an instant, the strong shock formed circles of aftermath waves. The dusty air distorted by the sweltering heat made a sharp sound, and the indescribable roar reverberated between the sky and the earth.

Boom! Boom!

The terrible roar is still going on!

Some people even clearly noticed the slight shaking of the car body, which was the trembling of the ground, but it disappeared quickly.

"Boss Niu?"

There was a screech from the communicator.

The two instructors in the front car saw that small figure blocking the back from the rearview mirror, and were instantly submerged by the divine light.

Only circles of air waves mixed with dust and sand spread to the surroundings.

Three regular gods...

Was temporarily blocked!

"accelerate!"

"You take care of the order in the carriage!" The standard extraordinary female instructor driving the car said in a low voice.

She is a standard extraordinary person, and she has more than ten tons of strength for any punch. (The heavy punch record of the world boxing champion is less than 0.3 tons)

However, the fist power of more than ten tons is not enough to face the conventional gods. At this time, turning around and going back was just to die, and wasted the precious time that Niu Hechuan fought so hard for.

The female instructor was extremely calm: "Don't let another vehicle pass by, the follow-up processing will be too troublesome!"

"good."

The male *** sitting in the co-pilot turned around and entered the car.

same moment.

rear car.

Li Guanglei, who was about to step on the accelerator, held the steering wheel firmly, and said loudly: "Tang Hong, you are in charge of the order in the car, take care of everyone, and don't mess up now!"

"good."

Tang Hong opened his mouth and said.

"Be careful..." Li Guanglei gritted his teeth and almost crushed the steering wheel.

"There are definitely believers in the car."

Either in this car, or in the front car, there may be more than one believer.

Snapped!

Pulling open the storage box behind the gear shifter, Li Guanglei grabbed a silver pistol with a fierce expression, and shot it directly on the storage box.

The special pistol is extremely lethal. Tang Hong has tried it several times.

When he shot for the first time, his wrist was so painful... I have to say that the solitary training given by the chief instructor Niu Hechuan was indeed comprehensive, and Tang Hong tried all kinds of tools.

You can be unskilled.

But it must be used.

Seeing the gun in front of him and seeing Li Guanglei's gloomy side face, Tang Hong was stunned for a moment, and within half a second, the panicked voice behind him flooded into his ears like a tidal wave.

Exclamation, screaming, shouting in the car.

Those who can maintain calm at this time are either golden red, or born calm.

'As for what? '

'Do you need a gun? '

This thing is no better than a cold weapon, one shot will surely see blood. What's more, the aiming is still unskilled, coupled with the potholed gravel road, the car body is dangling, and the arm that may not be aimed, but the head is shot.

Can not control.

Even if you want to manage order and suppress chaos, you shouldn't use guns to deal with it.

Mostly used as a deterrent.

When I turned around, time slowed down. In fact, it was the willpower to break the limit that propped up a lot of thoughts in my mind.

The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, the hairs were standing on end, he clutched the gun tightly, sorted out all his thoughts, and closed the sliding doors of the car and the driver's seat!

Boom!

Tang Hong turned around and looked at the carriage.

He stood at the junction between the carriage and the driver's seat, as if he had just finished tossing coins and got on the bus to check if there was any vacant seat.

What caught my eyes was fear and panic, and just now, the cozy compartment of my classmates and teenagers had turned into a messy and out-of-control situation.

It is currently the first phase of willpower special training!

Most of the students are still ordinary people with a little self-control.

Wait until the second stage, the situation will be much better. And if it's the third stage of willpower, I'm afraid there won't be the slightest chaos in the carriage, but not now.

'The long-distance influence of divine power? '

‘Or is it because of the deliberate guidance of believers hiding among the crowd? '

Herd mentality, leadership effect, all guesses flashed through Tang Hong's mind, and the vivid picture of the chief instructor Niu Hechuan jumping out of the car window without any hesitation or nonsense flashed before his eyes.

"Everyone!"

Tang Hong took a deep breath, and roared out of his voice with brazen strength: "Silence!"

This roar made everyone's ears buzzing, and the roar almost echoed when it hit the roof of the carriage.

For a moment, no one screamed, no one cried, and everyone looked up blankly.

They looked at Tang Hong one by one.

As if he had lost his ability to think normally, Tang Hong didn't need these people to use their brains to think, he just needed these people to obey the instructions: "Now, those who lean on the windows close the windows!"

As long as the window is closed and the lock is locked, with his current boxing skills and strength elements, any punch can have several tons of impact.

Enough to sweep everyone in the car.

Tang Hong didn't have time to explain the truth and couldn't persuade him well.

The best way is to order.

Order directly.

"Close the window!"

Another low growl made everyone move. If someone escapes by jumping out of the window, there will be unforeseen consequences.

As long as the windows are closed and the carriage is quiet, the crisis will be resolved.

Believers can't find an opportunity to create chaos.

Watching the windows close quickly one by one.

Tang Hong tried his best not to think about whether the chief instructor Niu Hechuan could come back.

"Woo woo woo..."

In the third row of seats on the left, the female student by the window just lowered her head and cried loudly.

"look up!"

Tang Hong pointed his gun at her directly: "Those who don't close the windows are believers!"

"Woooo..."

The crying stopped abruptly, and she raised her head, revealing that frightened face.

Anyone who is pointed at by a gun will be terrified, let alone such a close distance.

She dodged subconsciously, trying to avoid the muzzle of the gun, but she couldn't move because of the seat inside.

There is no way to avoid it.

The female student feels like she is about to collapse.

"Close the window!"

Tang Hong stared at her.

"Close the window!"

Tang Hong repeated the instruction.

The female student was so frightened that the seat was wet, she dared not say a word, and tremblingly stretched out her hand to close the car window.

Right now.

The person in the row of seats on the right and the fifth row by the window suddenly called out: "Tang Hong, Tang Hong, you definitely dare not shoot, right?"

"There are gods chasing us behind!"

"The chief instructor is dead, he is dead, we should abandon the car and run away!"

The young man's voice, which was almost distorted and screaming, made the carriage return to silence. Those who closed the windows froze in their seats and did not dare to move, while those who did not close the windows and those who were closing the windows froze.

Tang Hong's eyes trembled.

Abandon the car?

escape?

Not to mention this speed, jumping is very dangerous. Even if you get out of the car, no matter how fast you run, you can't run faster than the minibus, and when the gods appear, you will definitely die.

Unless you disperse and escape...

It is impossible for the gods to chase and kill everyone...

"court death!!"

When the thought stopped, Tang Hong's face changed wildly.

Even he, who broke the limit of willpower, had this idea, let alone everyone, he seemed to see a few people ready to jump off the car.

"Shut up!" Tang Hong pointed his gun at the man's panicked face: "Shut up!"

"You dare not shoot!"

"You can't shoot!"

Sitting in the fifth row by the aisle, a slightly familiar young man wailed: "Please Tang Hong, don't let us be stuck in the car waiting to die, we will be overtaken by the gods!"

Tang Hong's face turned cold.

With a few bullets in his gun, he can shoot several times in a short period of time, and a few shots can prevent a few people from jumping out of the car. Those who take chances can't hold back the situation with only one pistol.

Once the shooting is fired, when the gunshots sound, it is the moment of riots.

If they are all ordinary people, the problem is not too big. But the key is that these people have gone through the first stage of willpower training, and they don't have the courage to resist the gods because of the mystery and unknown.

And the pistol...

everyone knows...

I have never seen a pig run, and I have eaten pork. Everyone understands the effect of a pistol!

The unknown and the known, gods and people, the latter is still Tang Hong, a student of the same period who can't see up and down. In this comparison, it seems that the desperate situation of death has become a somewhat dangerous situation, which is the easiest to inspire courage.

"Damn you!"

Tang Hong's eyes instantly turned cold.

A few words from this person almost pushed him to the opposite side of everyone - it sounded like Tang Hong would not let everyone get out of the car and escape, and wanted to trap people in the car at this dangerous juncture.

Tang Hong put away his pistol, grabbed the man by his collar, and dragged him out of his original seat!

Pulling back two steps!

Retreating to a safe area, Tang Hong leaned against the locked sliding door between the carriage and the driver's seat, grabbed the man's neck in the air with his left hand, strangled his throat, and with his right hand drew out a short knife at the back of his waist and pierced the man's shoulder directly.

Tang Hong didn't wipe the blood on his face, but his voice was deep but loud: "I break the limit of my will, and I will soon become an extraordinary person. I will kill whoever jumps off the car!"

"Now!"

"Close the window!"

While speaking, while staring at the six people whose windows had not been closed, Tang Hong's eyes seemed to exude an indescribable oppression.

Seeing the misery of the predecessors, and thinking that the superhumans are existences against the gods, the six hurriedly closed the car windows.

One last window left.

The person on the right-hand seat and the fifth row by the window is a female student.

She watched Ye Rui, a young man who was having a hot chat along the way, being dragged out of the seat by Tang Hong, with a knife pierced into his shoulder, blood flowing, and she was so frightened that she trembled all over, unable to close the window for a while.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best.

Swish!

The last window is about to close.

Snapped!

The palm covered with mud and sawdust was fished into the car from the outside of the car window, and he grabbed it.

The female student who was pulling the car window watched helplessly as the hand was directly between the window and the window frame, making her unable to close the car window, her pretty face turned pale.