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Chapter 224: In the Name of Fate

Beiting City.

The three newly added secret puppet threads naturally corresponded to the other three secret puppets.

Lian Lie drove the snow beast carriage and circled around nearby, picking up three "colleagues" one after another before rushing towards the direction of the Political Hall.

The Political Hall was the core department of the city. With the chaos caused by the foreign gods, there must be a large number of Black Armor Army soldiers stationed there.

It would be difficult to break through the tight guards with just one puppet.

Only when all four puppets acted together could they ensure success.

"Crack!"

Lian Lie cracked his whip in mid-air.

"Thud! Thud!"

The sound of hooves became more intense.

Soon, the sled approached a station.

Several civilians had gotten up early and were waiting at the station. When they saw the snow beasts approaching, they waved their hands to signal the coachman to stop.

However, Lian Lie seemed to have not seen them at all and just cracked his whip fiercely.

"Crack!"

The sound was even louder.

The snow beasts exerted themselves and their speed increased.

The sled whizzed past, and due to its high speed, it even splashed some ice and snow towards the pedestrians.

The civilians hurriedly stepped back, avoiding the splashing ice and snow.

They turned their heads to watch the bus quickly move away and started complaining.

"The bus clearly arrived at the station but didn't stop. Is the coachman crazy?"

"The bus is driving so fast, isn't the coachman afraid of overturning when turning? Does he not care about his life?"

Of course, no one had the thought of making a complaint.

The sled bus was a subsidiary of the Political Hall, and the people in charge were all official personnel.

If ordinary people went to complain, no one would pay attention. Only when officials personally complained could they receive timely attention.

But the problem was, officials either rode feathered beasts or drove crystal energy cars. Who would take the snow beast bus?

*

Winter Garden.

Cheng Han watched this scene and smirked, "Lian Lie didn't let you get on the bus out of good intentions. Gentlemen, if you get on this thief ship... no, it should be a thief car, you will spend the rest of your life in prison."

Really!

I'm not lying to you!

*

Beiting City.

The sled bus raced all the way and approached the square in front of the Political Hall.

At this moment, dozens of prisoners were clearing the snow that had accumulated on the square overnight, using shovels and other tools.

A team of guards from the Arbitration Office was supervising the prisoners.

Beside them, there was also a team of patrol officers helping to maintain order and prevent the prisoners from interfering with the public officials entering and leaving the Political Hall.

"Thud! Thud!"

The dense sound of hooves drifted over with the cold wind.

The guards and patrol officers turned their heads when they heard the noise.

Only the prisoners dared to steal a glance. If they stopped or even slowed down their snow shoveling, they could be punished.

The leading patrol officer was an extremely experienced veteran.

He glanced around and instantly noticed that the direction the sled bus was heading was towards the main entrance of the Political Hall.

Just this alone was enough to determine that something was amiss with this vehicle.

The patrol officer immediately shouted, "Sled bus, this is an important occasion, stop immediately!"

This shout made everyone look towards the sled bus.

"Thud! Thud!"

Instead of stopping, the sound of hooves became even faster.

The coachman remained motionless in front of the sled bus, as if he hadn't heard the shout at all, not even changing his expression.

At this moment, everyone knew that something was seriously wrong.

The patrol officer decisively gave the order, "Stop the bus!"

After saying this, he tightly gripped his metal whistle and rushed forward.

Several other patrol officers followed closely behind.

This team of patrol officers was mainly responsible for maintaining security around the Political Hall.

If the sled bus really crashed into the Political Hall, the Arbitration Office would be held responsible, and even the Director would face pressure.

Two seconds later.

The patrol officer suddenly made a move and fiercely threw the whistle.

"Woo~"

The whistle had a small cavity structure in front of it, and the air passing through it emitted an extremely sharp whistling sound that made people feel dizzy.

The purpose of doing this was twofold: to attack the coachman with sound and to alert the guards of the Political Hall.

At the same time.

The coachman, Lian Lie, suddenly whipped his long whip.

"Crack!"

The whip hit the whistle.

The whistle changed its angle and flew dozens of meters before heavily falling to the ground.

This scene made the patrol officer's face extremely ugly.

The expressions of the others also became extremely serious.

The speed of the whistle was so fast that ordinary people couldn't even see it clearly, yet the coachman was able to whip it away with ease. This was not an ordinary skill.

Within the entire Arbitration Office, there were probably no more than five people who could achieve this level.

Further away.

At the entrance of the Political Hall.

A team of Black Armor Army soldiers was alarmed by the whistling sound and quickly rushed out.

The leader of the team, after squinting his eyes for a moment, immediately shouted without hesitation, "Attack!"

These six warriors immediately demonstrated their superb tactical skills.

They pulled out their short spears in an orderly manner, then arranged themselves in a neat formation, raised their right hands in unison, and finally threw the spears out in a synchronized manner.

This whole set of movements was as neat as one person.

It was obvious.

This was an extremely well-coordinated elite team.

"Wu! Wu!"

The dense piercing sound instantly spread throughout the large square.

*

Winter Garden.

Cheng Han couldn't help but smile: "Interesting! Whose idea is this?"

Although this "neat" posture didn't provide much help in battle, it had a strong visual impact and was quite intimidating to look at.

Even a fool could tell that the Black Mountain Camp stationed this team to show off their strength to the North Pavilion City.

How powerful is our Black Armor Army? Are you afraid, North Pavilion City?

Cheng Han's smile deepened: "Today, let me show you something rare!"

*

North Pavilion City.

"Wu~"

Just as the spear was halfway through its flight.

Che Fu Liet suddenly shouted, "Rise!"

At the same time.

He grabbed a small ice ring and squeezed it hard.

"Crack!"

The ice ring shattered.

A strange force instantly projected out.

In the next moment.

A sudden change occurred.

"Boom!"

The snow and dust filled the sky, rising like an explosion, and in the blink of an eye, it covered half of the square.

A group of patrol officers and guards, faced with such a terrifying scene, instinctively crouched down and covered their eyes with their hands.

A large group of prisoners were all scared and trembling, lying on the ground.

Even a fool could tell that this was a battle between extraordinary individuals.

In this situation, if anyone dared to run around recklessly, they would most likely lose their lives.

On the other side.

A group of Black Armor Army soldiers had a sudden change in their expressions.

Each of them sensed that the snow and dust possessed a peculiar power, and after the spear flew into it, they lost their sense of the spear.

This meant that they couldn't use their combat skills to adjust the spear remotely.

Naturally.

The spear lost its target.

The leader of the team was about to give a new order when his mouth suddenly opened wide.

Oh my god!

How did the sled fly up?

The leader clearly saw that a sled suddenly flew out of the snow and dust, soared over ten meters high, and drew an arc in the air, rushing towards the entrance of the building at high speed.

"Whoosh!"

Countless snow and dust stirred up, propelling the sled faster and faster.

Faced with this astonishing scene, the other soldiers were all dumbfounded.

The leader's heart sank deeply.

He immediately judged that the speed of the sled's flight was probably over 200 meters per second, and it would only take half a second at most to crash into them.

In such a short time, there was no time to throw a spear.

In addition.

The sled was a huge object, and the impact force of a high-speed collision was very strong. Even if the entire team used the Nine Elements combat skill together, they might not be able to withstand it.

What should they do?

Before the leader could make up his mind, he heard a voice that sounded like a chant in his ears: "In the name of fate, we have arrived!"

In the blink of an eye.

A thought flashed through the leader's mind: Could these attackers be crazy followers of some strange god?

"Whoosh!"

A fierce gust of wind blew like a storm.

The leader gritted his teeth and leaped up resolutely.

He had made up his mind to use all his strength to use the Mountain Moving combat skill to stop the sled from crashing into the hall, even if it meant sacrificing his life!

If the followers of the strange god wanted to cause trouble here, they had to step over my dead body!

This was the duty of the Black Armor Army!

The other five soldiers, although they hadn't received the leader's order, also jumped up one after another.

*

Winter Garden.

Cheng Han couldn't help but praise: "The Black Armor Army is indeed impressive!"

He smiled again and whispered, "You guys just stay put, I'll show you a real spectacle later!"

In the illusion.

The snow and dust finally rushed to the front of the building.

The six warriors performed the Dian Que combat skill and collectively rushed into the snow and dust.

In that instant.

Including the leader, all six of them became stiff, their thoughts stagnated, and they naturally couldn't use the Mountain Moving combat skill anymore.

This was because the coachman had used a mental shock.

Cheng Han chanted in a very low voice: "In the name of fate, we are about to witness!"

The method he secretly planned to deliver the message was also a grand performance.

This was necessary.

Because only in this way could they immediately shock the Political Hall of North Pavilion City and the Mr. Chief Executive who ruled the city.

Once the latter saw the scene, he would surely understand the seriousness of the situation and naturally inform the Mysterious Pavilion at the fastest speed.

Thank you, 'handmade water and electricity fee', for the generous reward!

(End of this chapter)