I Am a Summoning Master Chapter 903: Guardian

Chapter 903 Guards

The soul race fighters sitting on the soul beasts fled. Seeing them fled, the middle-aged man in the caravan and the others felt that all this seemed incredible.

When they met the soul race before, those soul races were so arrogant, a team of hundreds of people, and a few soul race fighters sitting on soul beasts dare to chase them brazenly.

And their counterattacks were easily evaded by the Soul Race fighters. Not only did they not cause the Soul Race fighters' loss, they were even laughed at by the Soul Race fighters.

And now, these hunters who flaunt their heads are running away in embarrassment one by one.

Are these still those powerful soul race fighters?

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the caravan felt a gaze staring at him tightly, and he suddenly came back to his senses,

When he saw that the master of his eyes was Hall, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Hall's eyes made him feel like he was seen through.

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to avoid Hall’s eyes saw Hall walk straight towards him. Seeing that he couldn’t avoid him, he forced a smile on his face and bowed respectfully to Hall.

"Um...Thank you for your life-saving grace. I don't know what the adults are asking for. As long as I can do it, I will do it."

The middle-aged man knew very well that even the Soul Race fighters they were afraid of were easily taken care of by the group of people in front of him. If there is something he did not do well to anger the other party, then their consequences must be very miserable.

As for the laws and complaints, the middle-aged man didn't even think about it. On the one hand, he doesn’t fear the law enforcers at all because of the strength of the other party. On the other hand, he doesn’t want to really offend these people in front of him.

"Hehe, don't worry, we are not asking you to do anything, but..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but after hearing the word "but" by Hall, the whole person suddenly seemed to be lifted up, and the heart was lifted to his throat. The feeling of suffocation made him very uncomfortable.

Hall smiled slightly at the middle-aged man who looked at him with a look of expectation. What Hall didn't know was that his smile looked terrifying to the middle-aged man.

"We are students in the inner courtyard of the Fire City Magic Academy, we will naturally take action if the road is uneven!"

Hearing what Hall said, the smile on the middle-aged man's face was more ugly than crying, and he naturally knew that what Hall said was not that simple.

Other people, like Kevin, Celia, Eifel, etc., rolled their eyes after hearing what Hall said. They knew exactly how shame Hall could reach, like this In their opinion, it is definitely not the truth in Hall's heart.

Glanced at Jonard, who was silent, Eifel and others didn't speak either. They also seemed to listen to what Hall wanted to say.

"You have also seen the retreat of the soul race, but I believe they will soon chase after them, and there may be more than these people..."

"Nonsense, of course I know this. I'm thinking about how to escape quickly..." The middle-aged man naturally didn't dare to say it in front of Hall. He just kept nodding and said yes, and hoped Hall could Hurry up... really run out of time...

"So, the so-called sending Buddha to the west, so I decided, we will take you away!"

Huh?

The middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed when he heard this. He didn't expect Hall to say that. If he was naturally ecstatic before that, he could have such a powerful person to protect himself, why not he?

But...

But you were too strong just now, not to mention killing so many soul race fighters, the most important thing is that since you are so good, why don't you keep them all? Why let it go?

The middle-aged man is roaring in his heart. He is very clear that with the spirit of the soul race, he will definitely send more and more powerful chasing soldiers in a while. By then, Hall and the others will not care, even if they can't beat them, they can escape, but What about his caravan?

"Asshole...Aren't you going well by yourself? We don't care about you!"

The middle-aged man was almost crying when he looked at Hall with an amiable expression. He felt that Hall was not helping him, but harming him.

If they are really thinking about him, then Hall and the others should continue to make some movement to attract the attention of the soul race, so that they can escape this place of right and wrong.

If the middle-aged man feels depressed when he meets the soul clan before, he will feel unlucky when he meets people like Hall!

"Hehe, my uncle is so excited that I can’t speak. I think our method makes you too excited. It’s okay. Don’t thank us. Let’s do it. Let your people clean up soon. Go."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded when he heard this. Looking at Hall's appearance, it was obvious that he was not joking, he really wanted to leave with his caravan.

But the middle-aged person doesn't want to, not at all in his heart! He just wanted to refuse, but he heard Hall speak to the person on the side.

"Senior Jonard, the soul race people will come over and hand it to you in a while, a fireball will burn one to death, see if they dare to chase it!"

Jonald ignored Hall and looked directly at other places. He could tell. Hall this guy was obviously teasing himself. If it wasn't for the situation at this moment, he really wanted to Give Hall a good lesson.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jonard~IndoMTL.com~ He recognized it at once. This is a master who killed a soul race. Hearing the words that Hall said, the middle-aged man immediately hit It's an exciting spirit.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally had to agree to Hall's rude request.

The middle-aged businessman is still very talented in leadership and decisiveness. Now that he has decided to escape, he quickly issued a few orders. In addition to some necessary commodities and consumables, the caravans Throw away everything that is dispensable.

Not to mention that after taking lightly into the battle, the speed of action of the whole team suddenly accelerated a lot.

But everyone at the scene knew that the middle-aged man in the caravan was doing useless work on this matter. The soul beasts were very fast. Even if they were given a day's time, the soul beasts could still chase the smell and kill them.

So while walking, the middle-aged man looked back from time to time. He was praying to the God of War, hoping that the God of War could bless him to return alive.

"I hope everything is well...this year is really inappropriate for business, and...that nasty bastard..."