Chapter 605 Letting People Escape

"Hi, is anyone there? Does anyone have Mu Hua's contact information?"

In the quiet chat group of the Ghost God Council, a message from Abigail popped up.

"Hi, Abigail, I heard you went to attack a courtyard? Do you need help?"

The chat group was silent for more than ten minutes, and the avatar with Chibman's name flashed and replied.

"No, Bridges's Ukuru Courtyard, you can let go of your hands and feet for the time being, whoever is interested can come here to take a look." Abigail replied coldly.

Abigail's temper is a bit hot, but she is not rebellious. Her attitude at this time is mainly because the person who spoke is Chibman.

This guy has been licking Abigail for many years, and Abigail doesn't want to get involved with him, because that guy is lazy and wants to tie her to his belt.

"Ukulu? I seem to have heard that there are angels who have become gods there, right? But it is said that they are all projections hiding in the maze area. The courtyard is full of captive believers. You Gluttons can let go and not lose money. Why are we going there?" The avatar named Hogan flashed.

Not to mention the risks, fighting is consuming, and high-intensity fighting consumes more. Gluttony can fight and "eat" at the same time. As for other ghosts and gods, even if they can come here to take advantage of the fire, they may not rob as much as they consume.

"You want to hire Mu Hua for help? What's the price? If it's suitable, I'll consider it." The avatar is a forest of bones, and the ghost named Sankura Kuan showed his head and spoke.

"Why hire? Mu Hua has also come to this courtyard. That guy smashed the forbidden spell, and I'm afraid he will hit me." Abigail said unhappily.

Most members of the Ghost and God Council are used to being alone. Everyone generally has their own foundation and industry to take care of, so there are not many people squatting in the chat room when there is nothing to do.

Gluttony is a low-cost turret. In order to avoid some shameless guys asking them for help, even if someone is discussing something in the chat room, they usually dive to peek.

The reason why Abigail went to the chat room to find Mu Hua's contact information was entirely because of that Planck's Spear. In addition to the extremely high temperature, that magic also has a strong blasting impact and element expulsion effect.

Now everyone is in this courtyard, and Mu Hua is randomly using the big spell again. Abigail wants to keep in touch with Mu Hua and confirm the position of both parties to avoid being bombarded for no reason.

"Heh~, you have opened the forbidden spell? You are playing so big? Isn't that new guy named Mu Hua quite obedient? This murderous intention is big enough." The unknown ghost named Barnard said.

"It's okay. That guy used Planck's Spear to bombard the Seraphim in the sky. I guess he was demonstrating. You don't have his contact information? Hey, is Mu Hua here? Reply when you see him." Abigail replied.

"Ganck's Spear? Isn't that guy jealous?" Sankura Kuan said.

"Do you think jealousy is only for people like you? I heard that guy even had elemental elves. Hey, Chibman, come out and lick your ass, place your bets in advance, maybe one day he will be gluttonous." Hogan teased.

"Get lost! I really love Abigail, real love, understand!?" Chibman cursed.

"Get lost too, I don't have time for you to love me." Abigail was angry. Chibman had at least 5,000 concubines in his harem, and he chose concubines every three years and married princesses every five years. He was not as lecherous as him, and he was a stud. What love was that?

Others were lazy and let magic puppets do the work, but he was good at using his descendants. The benefits of family infighting made this guy split the family directly. Now it is hard to say how many girls in his harem are related to him by blood, and Abigail is not interested in Chibman in various ways.

"Taoles should have Mu Hua's contact information. Wait, I'll ask for you. Abigail, be careful. If you can't beat the gods over there, run away." Barnard said to Abigail.

Mu Hua has been a member for too short a time, and most of the ghosts and gods in the Council have little intersection with him, but Barnard has Tao Les's contact information. What Abigail said at this time is serious business. Through Tao Les, they should be able to get in touch.

Let's not talk about Abigail looking for Mu Hua's contact information in the chat group of the Council. On Mu Hua's side, the earth vein protection circle of the opera house has dissipated, and Shan Na and others are escorting a group of captives who have been looted out of the opera house.

Seeing the dark stone statues outside the opera house, Shan Na's eyes briefly flashed with a strange color, and he came to Mu Hua and handed a half-man-high kite shield to Mu Hua.

"Take it first. You can use it when you are in danger." Instead of accepting the kite shield named 'Alert Fortress', Mu Hua took the storage prop handed over by Charlotte.

"Give it to me?" Shana laughed. Although it was a magic shield, the permanent earth vein protection and alert identification had already determined the superb nature of this shield.

As for the storage prop Charlotte gave Mu Hua, it contained some ordinary jewelry, which were generally expensive and exquisite luxury goods. Mu Hua simply wanted to pick out some beautiful ones from it as small gifts for his girls.

"Borrow it, forget it, take it if you like it." Mu Hua denied, but he was too lazy to care about it in an instant. Instead, the indifferent words made Shana's originally smiling face show disdain.

"What's so good about a clumsy and heavy shield." Shana muttered, and threw the shield to Jacob, who was a little at a loss.

Jacob held the shield, neither hugging it nor carrying it on his back. The shield in his hand seemed to be made of porcelain, and he was afraid of bumping it. In Jacob's eyes, it was a cool and dazzling artifact.

The dusk and the stone statues on the square made Charles and Louis speechless for a long time. The captives who were forced out wanted to call for the mecha in the distance to rescue them, but after seeing the strange situation in the square, they were silent and did not dare to shout.

They had seen Mu Hua turn Bishop Benson into a stone statue, but most of them did not know that this ability could be used on a large scale.

Just looking at the shapes of the stone statues on the square, it was not difficult for them to guess that these were the elite fighting forces in the city.

At this moment, all the resurrection props on their bodies were looted, and they did not want to try to turn into stone statues and become one of the statues on the square.

The mecha in the distance saw Mu Hua escorting out a group of people, all of whom were celebrities, and the mecha driver reported the situation here to the church again.

"Tell him not to hurt the hostages, ask him if he has any requests, and the church is willing to offer him sacrifices." The church quickly responded.

However, the mecha driver did not come back to the church's reply for a while.

There is nothing wrong with not hurting the hostages and making demands. It is not the first time that Shengyao 8795 has encountered bandits such as robbers and kidnappers.

But, what is a sacrifice? Is this thing for bandits?

After a brief moment of shock, Shengyao 8795 looked at the stone statues on the square and thought about the sun that had escaped. Shengyao 8795 quickly came to his senses. Well, it is good to make sacrifices. Sacrifices are our own people.

While Shengyao 8795 was thinking about what tone to use to shout to Mu Hua, Mu Hua and his party took action again in front of the Grand Opera House.

"Da Da Da Da~~~" Machine guns fired, and machine guns fired into the air sounded in the crowd.

However, it was still good. At least Mu Hua and his party did not massacre the people here, but fired to intimidate them, shouting at them to flee on their own, and scared them to flee in all directions.

Hundreds of people scattered in all directions, instantly covering the figures of Mu Hua and his party without a trace.

"What's going on? Why did they shoot?" The gunshots, the shouts of men, the screams of women, the cries of children, the sudden noises immediately alerted the church leaders on the other side through the mecha's communicator.

"No... no, oh, he didn't kill anyone, he... they... released the hostages, they seemed to have taken advantage of the chaos to escape?" Shengyao 8795 was a little stunned. The mecha's reconnaissance equipment swept through the crowd again and again, but could not lock the traces of Mu Hua and his party for a while.

Why are you running? Don't run, I haven't said a word yet, come and offer sacrifices, I promised to offer sacrifices.

"..." The other side of the communicator was also busy. You are all so awesome, if you run away like this, we will be embarrassed.

Let Shengyao 8795 call them back, it's not appropriate, the hostages have farted, if you shout to offer sacrifices to them now, you will probably be poked in the spine.

Not knowing the strange mood here, Mu Hua and his party took advantage of the chaos to flee the vicinity. They were in a hurry and had several places to rob.

As for those upper-class people who were let go, I think even if there were zombies in the city, they would be protected enough with their status.

And here I have to mention that human life is often unequal.

These upper-class people generally know how to avoid danger and seek good fortune. They are good at governance and coordination, and they are more conscious of how to stand in the right team at the right time.

In fact, Mu Hua did not want to kill them deliberately.

It is not intentional to elaborate, and it may not sound good. Simply put, in certain specific periods, they are more useful than leeks, and they are indeed more expensive.

They usually don't die first. (End of this chapter)