Chapter 1523: I am really a honest person!

Roskimier's head touched the roof of the car, bleeding a little, and blood dripped down his lips along the bridge of his nose.
Let him feel a rusty smell full of taste.
But Roskilde at this time felt no pain at all.
Instead, he was filled with excitement and excitement, making him smile with a big smile.
They were indeed attacked and attacked by terrible monsters!
However, such a thing happened, did not just prove, did he not lie?
I, Roskilde, are truly honest!
The brown-haired little brother looked at the gravure of the van, scolded, and hurried to the side. Fortunately, the door was not deformed, and he opened it quickly.
"I said that, I am a descendant of the Peron, being attacked by monsters, I must go to the Mosca Palace..."
"..."
Staring at Romsky Mill mumbling, this time the brown-haired little brother did not stop, but took a deep breath, told the operator what had just happened, and asked her to contact the upper level immediately.
suddenly.
There was another cold wind blowing.
This time, I felt very abnormal and just turned my head to look at the people on the side, and immediately saw a burst of translucent protrusions in the air.
The object could not see what it was, but it could feel something ghostly in the air.
And, how fast this thing moves...so fast!
"not good!"
The brown-haired brother slammed Roskilde to the ground.
boom!
There was a wave in the air.
Under one blow, the entire side of the van placed under the wall was recessed at once, the window broke, and the door was completely deformed.
The whole car rolled directly in the air, and was hit by an air wave. It suddenly flew out, and after a harsh whistle, it flew more than thirty meters away, and it entered the opposite side of the road. There was a loud noise on the wall.
The surrounding passers-by and those driving drivers were taken aback.
"Shet!"
"It's an extraordinary event!"
A Citigroup reporter sitting in a roadside cafe drinking coffee thought that today was a peaceful day and wasted another day.
After seeing a group of black shadows crossing the road, they hit the wall of the building on his right side, scaring him that the rest of the half cup of coffee was spilled on the ground.
The reporter raised the camera and immediately contacted his TV station using satellite equipment to request a live broadcast.
And on the sidewalk opposite the reporter.
The five special forces who saw the van's tragedy and the Roskilmi family stayed blank.
It’s not fun to feel the threat of extraordinary evil for the first time.
"I...I am a sincere person."
"I beg you to send me to the Mosca Palace, which is related to the blood lineage of the Peron."
"Do you know Peren? That's our Slavic guardian..."
The brown-haired brother is not familiar with the mythological stories of his own family. He knows more about Ninja Pirates and others.
But he believes that after today, the entire Slavic family will relive the mythology passed down by their ancestors.
It is without conscientious fabrication and re-creation by Western historians.
These myths and legends are obviously not very interesting, and the characters are not full enough.
Uh, uh, uh!
Behind the ears of everyone, there was a strange sound that made their scalps tingle.
Inexplicable whispers whispered in this street.
Many passers-by who did not know the situation could not help walking out of the street, wondering why they had tinnitus?
"Run, run!"
Roskimiel shivered: "Let's go quickly, the attack is coming over again soon."
"it is good!"
The brown-haired little brother nodded. Although he felt that Rosjimir was not good-looking, he had to admit that this old man might be really important. For Mosca, for the Slavs, for all mankind... it is more important than himself!
He began to order his teammates to form a guard formation, holding the Roskilmi family forward.
They did not choose to borrow a car.
The vehicle is considered unsafe because of the small space.
And Mosca Palace actually has a side entrance just 500 meters away.
Visitors cannot enter, but these people can get a pass through their superiors.
"Do you make movies?"
"Isn't it really a mysterious extraordinary event?"
"God, what about our psychic king Andrew Junior? Will he protect Mosca?"
Uh, uh, uh!
With Xiao Yu's heart moved.
The team just passing by a manhole cover immediately heard a dense sound in his ear.
Immediately, with a bang, the manhole cover flew high.
Then, a black mist rose into the sky, and turned into a giant python with a length of more than ten meters.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
The brown-haired brother opened the fire first.
The submachine gun they carried had a very fast rate of fire, but the bullet directly passed through the black mist python, which could not even stop the python.
Suddenly!
Under Xiao Yu's just detection of evil, a teammate of the younger brother who was shown to be extremely evil was swallowed by the Black Mist Python for most of his body, leaving only two legs still struggling.
"Damn!"
"Do not!"
The bullet was ineffective, the teammates were swallowed, and the feeling of powerlessness filled the moment of the brown-haired brother.
Roskimier suddenly heard the whispering in his ear again, he slammed the palm of his right hand up in front of him and shouted at the black mist python:
"In the name of the guardian, in the name of the guardian Peron, I order the evil in front of me to retreat!"
The word "retreat" just roared out of Roskilde's throat at his highest volume in his life.
Black Mist Python shook his body, and it exploded into a mass on the spot, and then quickly returned to the manhole cover.
boom!
The swallowed player then fell to the ground.
But it is above the knee, all eroded by the black fog, and it has become tattered and incomprehensible.
"vomit!"
Roskimir vomited on the spot.
The little brown-haired brother and others, even the Citigroup reporter, stared at the bald old man radiantly.
The Citigroup reporter patted his forehead slightly, his mouth trembling slightly:
"God, what did I just see?"
"A realistic version of the exorcism ceremony?"
"By the way, what did he scream just now, Mosca's version of Exorcism?"
"The Lord is on, I must record it!"
"This news will definitely make headlines one time!"
Citigroup reporters were extremely excited at the same time.
The remaining four players heard the sound of superiors in the headphones~EbookFREE.me~Hopefully, they hope to continue the task and the Roskilmi family to the Mosca Palace.
At the same time, they said that support is coming.
"Apologize."
The brown-haired brother took a deep breath and looked at Rosjimir who bent over and vomited. After a soft whisper, he abruptly carried him up, and then strode toward the Mosca Palace.
The rest of the people stunned slightly and quickly followed.
With the emergence of the Black Mist Python.
Whether it is private or Mosca official.
They can only hold their noses and temporarily accept Roskilde's remarks.
No way, who has made them extraordinary research for so long or there is no specific progress?
Even if you find one to tell the difference between true and false, you can send a message and wait for someone to get a good mood to reply.