Xu Yuting didn't hesitate at all.

"No, wizards can handle this kind of thing themselves."

This is their headquarters, uh, future headquarters.

If you were here, you would be threatened.

They are too bad.

It has been passed down for seven hundred years...

I don’t think it can be passed down even in seventy years!

Seeing that the two seniors responded with the same attitude, Feng Feng could only lie on the ring and watch the show like them.

…

Looking at the arrogant Edgar in front of him, Edward quickly calmed down.

"Execute Plan B!"

The wizards sprang into action, pulling several submachine guns from their voluminous robes.

Load and aim, all in one go.

Edgar's eyes widened: "How could it be?!"

How could a wizard carry such a heavy firearm? !

And it’s the latest military model!

He is a superhuman, but he is not able to withstand a submachine gun with his body!

Edgar immediately pulled up the security guard on the ground to use as a human shield, while pointing a gun at the ordinary people on the ring.

"You must face reality! The barrier you were so proud of has now disappeared along with the magic!"

"We now hold the entire audience of Hall 34 hostage!"

Jeller fiddled with the DEC-9 submachine gun in his hand.

I feel that it is still not as good as their Magic G1 rifle.

He looked at Edgar, no longer showing the restrained look he had at the beginning.

"Did you think the barrier was the only thing that disappeared?"

"All the cameras in the venue are powered by magic!"

Without the video equipment, how can they rescue the hostages?

Although.

The current progress of the whole thing is different from what they imagined, which is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

But it also successfully presented a positive image of the alliance in the live broadcast room.

Whatever happened now, we can only wait for those who survived to pass on the news.

It's normal that the other party is so cruel and wants to drag the hostages to hell, right?

"Only by killing you can they be completely safe!"

The sacrifices in the process are unimportant.

Since Jeller didn't look like he was joking, no one else objected.

Edgar finally panicked.

"Transcendents on the stage, what are you waiting for? The other party doesn't care about your lives anymore!"

Having been threatened for most of the day, the former Transcendental Individual Competition participant, the Transcendent, and now the hostage: ...

There is nothing in their hearts that matters to them.

It’s already a good thing that I didn’t go up and punch him twice!

Edgar was extremely panicked when he saw Edward pointing the gun at him.

He aimed at the other party and continued to persuade him while gritting his teeth.

"You came to participate in the competition, didn't you want to become a wizard?"

"Although the enemy has guns now, they can't use spells, and reinforcements can't get in..."

"Now is the best time to take them down!"

"As long as you defeat Edward, you won't have to compete and you'll get the method to become a wizard!"

The extraordinary person standing in the crowd had a look of struggle in his eyes.

It's like a struggle between heaven and man.

"Think about it carefully, ah!"

Edgar screamed as he was unfortunately hit in the shoulder.

Suddenly.

His right arm hung limply, and a large amount of blood flowed down his arm to the ground.

Edward just wants to end the battle quickly, so how could he have time to talk nonsense?

"Jeller, go to the right and pay attention to the ring!"

Edgar was still resisting stubbornly.

"Just think about it, they have hundreds of years of heritage, so how many good things must have been left behind...ah!"

The arm was hit by a shotgun shell again.

The severe pain caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead, but he did not give up.

And turned around and ran in the other direction.

"Bang!"

A transcendent moved, removed a thick iron plate, and blocked the bullet shot at Edgar.

The sudden abnormality startled Edward.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing the first person take action, the other extraordinary people followed suit.

An extraordinary person stood between the two of them and tried to persuade them.

"Sir Edward, please don't act rashly. You have limited ammunition, right?"

Edward looked at the more than half of the extraordinary people standing in front of Edgar.

My heart felt cold.

"You're going to side with them?"

The extraordinary person's expression was righteous and confident.

"I'm sorry, sir. We think the Alliance shouldn't be so selfish. Publishing the cultivation method will also benefit the development of mankind!"

"That's right, we are all wizards, so you don't need to study useless magical machinery."

"You!" Jeller was inexplicably stepped on and his face turned red with anger.

Edward's face was icy.

"Then you should take a good look and see if there are any opportunities for future development for yourself!"

The bullets are loaded and the war is about to begin.

“Wow, wow, wow!”

There was a sound of footsteps, and suddenly a group of ordinary-dressed men appeared at the four entrances of the venue.

But if you look closely, you will find that they are all extraordinary people.

They were injured and had just run in from outside the headquarters when the strange stone absorbed the shock wave of magic power.

"Boss!"

Looking at the men outside through the door, one could clearly feel the oppressive feeling they brought with them when they spoke.

Everyone was stunned.

Only Edgar smiled with satisfaction.

"Sir Edward, who do you think has no chance?"

Attacked from both sides, the opponent is now surrounded.

…

On the ring.

The remaining extraordinary people tried their best to stay away from the battlefield and protect the ordinary people behind them who were powerless.

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