Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Even Wang Luo didn't want to be entangled with a group of fully armed elite soldiers of the Faran Empire, but Britannia stopped him and wasted so much time that he was accidentally trapped in a slum .

At this time, there were already a large number of poor people running away on the street, which provided sufficient cover for Wang Luo to hide his identity, but he couldn't get out at all.

Wang Luo looked at his watch, there was still more than an hour before dawn, what he had to do now was to leave as quickly as possible without leaving any clues.

At this time, the capital of the Faran Empire was under martial law, and it was even more tense than before, because Mariko's status was unusual. In the history of the Faran Empire, no important minister was assassinated in public. The impact of this incident was too bad. Almost ignoring the dignity of the French Empire.

Regardless of what Miranda thought in his heart, when Mariko was in a coma and was being rescued in the hospital, he also condemned Prince O'Baron on behalf of the royal family, and took over the command of the capital's defense force.

At the same time, in the name of arresting criminals, she wantonly placed her own subordinates.

It can be said that because of Marley's assassination, the royal family has benefited the most. No wonder some people secretly speculate that the real behind-the-scenes instigator of this assassination may be the royal family.

Of course, no one dares to question it now, because Prince O'Baron's cronies have all returned to the south, actively preparing to rebel, and all those who can stay in the capital are nobles attached to the royal family.

Patrolling agents and soldiers can be seen everywhere on the streets of the slums, and large-scale riots also occur from time to time in every corner of the city.

Wang Luo changed his clothes, did not change his appearance, but made a simple disguise, lowered his baseball cap a little, and moved slowly among the crowd.

I walked safely and smoothly for about ten minutes. There was a checkpoint at an intersection. Several heavily armed soldiers in camouflage uniforms were checking their ID cards. Their expressions were very serious, and their right hand was always pulling the trigger. state.

When it was Wang Luo's turn, he took out an ID card of the French Empire and handed it over. This ID card was also real, and the photo was very similar to the person pretending to be now, so even if it was sent to the archives center, no problems could be found.

"Let's go, it's best to stay at home at this time, and don't go out unless necessary." The second lieutenant officer looked at Wang Luo, then waved someone to open the passage, and then returned the ID card to Wang Luo.

In fact, Wang Luo didn't deliberately pretend, but the soldiers at the inspection station have inspected tens of thousands of people. Except for the careful identification at the beginning, they have become tired as time goes by. The so-called inspection is just a pretense for the superiors.

But at this moment, a priest of the Guangming Holy Cult came down from the steam armored vehicle, holding a cross in both hands, staring at Wang Luo, and said slowly: "Wait a minute, don't go! Come here!"

The cross glowed with a faint golden light, looking extremely holy, and at the same time, a faint spiritual power shrouded Wang Luo's body.

"What's the matter?" Wang Luo turned around and smiled slightly. The pupil power in the right eye [Sharing Eye] successfully defeated this mental power and created a terrifying illusion at the same time.

The priest felt as if he was enveloped in darkness for an instant, evil ravings sounded in his ears, and a big hand covering the sky completely enveloped him, followed by inhuman torture.

But in the real world, the whole process didn't even last a second. Everyone saw the priest shuddering and limp on the ground, then suddenly stood up, snatched an iron rod from the soldier's waist, and carried it all over his body. The strength hit his head heavily.

Pooh!The priest's head was smashed directly like a watermelon, blood and white brain tissue splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

However, what is even more frightening is that even though the priest is dead, there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks extraordinarily weird.

"Ah! Someone is dead, get out of the way, get out of the way, someone is dead!"

"What happened? Ah, run, don't squeeze me, get out of the way."

"Don't run around, help!"...

Seeing this scene, the tense citizens suddenly fell into panic and fled in all directions. Some people screamed and collapsed on the ground unable to move.

The more anxious and chaotic this situation became, seven or eight people were directly squeezed to the ground, and many of them were guilty fugitives fishing in troubled waters.

The second lieutenant leading the team decisively raised his gun, pulled the trigger towards the sky, and let the sound of the gun prompt more people to leave, then aimed the gun at Wang Luo, and shouted: "Kneel on the ground, immediately, immediately! Raise your hands above your head!"

He wasn't actually sure that the priest's death had something to do with the middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't have anyone to suspect right now.

"I don't think it's ideal for you to do this!" Wang Luo said indifferently. He was already more than ten meters away from the detection station at this time, and after being aimed at his back, he instinctively felt a faint sense of threat.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take off your hat!" The second lieutenant said coldly. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he became nervous.

More than a dozen elite soldiers from the garrison headquarters raised their assault rifles, aimed at Wang Luo firmly, and surrounded Wang Luo in a fan shape.

The direction of the muzzle is aimed at the heart, brain, throat and other fatal parts.

Wang Luo's delay in responding made the soldiers gradually lose their patience. The second lieutenant raised his right hand with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "Last warning, double headshot, kneeling on the ground, ten, nine, eight, seven ..."

As the countdown sounded, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Knowing that he could only forcefully break through, Wang Luo shook his head helplessly. After taking a deep breath, the bones all over his body crackled, and a terrifying momentum erupted violently.

For a moment, as if the surrounding air froze, the soldiers felt in a trance, their muscles trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes were full of fear.

After seeing this situation, the second lieutenant shouted loudly without waiting for the count to one: "Shoot!"

The trained instincts of the soldiers overcame the coercion of the momentum and pulled the trigger. A large number of bullets were shot out densely, forming a staggered firepower net, and shot towards Wang Luo crazily.

The citizens who had no time to escape were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground one after another, letting out heart-piercing screams.

However, none of the bullets could hit Wang Luo. Wang Luo had already disappeared on the spot the moment the soldier fired. It should not be said that he disappeared, but an afterimage caused by too fast speed.