The existences of these robbers were using force to threaten the hostages that were being held, namely Zhang Zitao and the rest.

The robbers threatened the drivers and told them to drive to the front. They parked the car in the middle of the road and blocked off the highway.

A masked gangster holding a strong crossbow in his hand threatened Zhang Zitao to drive the car to a position two hundred meters ahead using the crossbow in his hand.

These bandits were all international mercenaries.

In this situation, they naturally knew what they had to do.

After they were too lazy to check the traffic flow, they split up and drove the cars out one by one. They drove around fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters in all directions and used their cars to set up a checkpoint.

And not only that, but they had arranged for a sniper to be posted up the hill near the highway.

Although the Celestial dynasty was reputed as a forbidden area for mercenaries, many guns from other countries could not even bring guns in.

However, with the development of technology, many firearms were made of high-strength plastic.

With this level of firearms, it would be easy to bring them in if they were disassembled. As long as they were not opened for inspection by the customs.

They had set up a sniper on top of the hill, just in case.

"What are you waiting for, drive!"

The criminal shouted at Zhang Zitao.

The bandit spoke in English. Although Zhang Zitao could not understand what he was saying, but he could understand more or less what he was saying.

Zhang Zitao quickly made an OK gesture and drove the car away.

As for Yang Chen and his bodyguards, they were gathered in the hostage's control area. Clutching their heads with their hands, they squatted on the ground, and were controlled together with the hundred or so ordinary people at the side with a diameter of less than ten meters.

The bandits who were guarding them were also masked, but in their hands were submachine guns.

No one would take the initiative to think about it.

Although the firearms in their hands were made of high-strength plastic, the power of the firearms did not decrease by much.

They were, after all, mortal flesh, and even if Zhang Zitao were to be hit by this shot, even if he didn't die, he would inevitably be severely injured, let alone these ordinary people.

They would not risk their lives for such a level of danger.

If they just sat there quietly and waited for the police to rescue them, they might be able to survive. But if they didn't think about it now, then they would have no choice but to leave.

"Hey, Xiao Feng, can you hear me?"

As Zhang Zitao drove, he used his consciousness to communicate with Xiao Feng who was in the air.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Feng, who was resting on the grass, heard Zheng Zitao's lazy question.

"Something went wrong with me. Twenty to thirty robbers controlled over a hundred hostages, and they still have weapons in their hands. Is there any way you can help save these hostages? With my current strength. "

Zhang Zitao asked.

The bandits beside him could not sense the mental communication between him and Xiao Feng.

"How strong are those people?"

Xiao Feng asked.

"A bit strong, a lot stronger than normal people. With my current strength, I am confident that I can handle one or two of them, but if my lips are too many, I might not be able to handle them. "

Zhang Zitao explained.

"So it's like that …" Then wouldn't you split them up one by one and then finish them off one by one? "

Xiao Feng asked lazily.

"But the problem is that they have weapons!"

"So what?"

Xiao Feng asked back indifferently.

He did not know what kind of weapon Zhang Zitao was talking about.

Even though he had existed in the mortal world for many years, he had always remained within the magical artifact and had not gone out.

He didn't know how the current mortal world had developed.

His thoughts were basically still in the era of pigeon messages.

Even when it came to weapons, they were all cold weapons.

"Those are all guns that can kill without blinking an eye!"

Zhang Zitao said somewhat anxiously.

"Spear? What's a gun? "

Xiao Feng asked doubtfully.

When Zhang Zitao heard Xiao Feng's words, he suddenly went cold for a moment, followed by a bitter laugh.

It was only then that he realized that the difference between Xiao Feng and the era he lived in was really too far. It was normal for there to be generation gap between them.

He hurriedly explained the spear's structure and lethality to Xiao Feng.

What Zhang Zitao did not know was that during the process of his explanation, an impression had suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Feng.

If Zhang Zitao was in space now, he would definitely be shocked to discover that the image that appeared in front of Xiao Feng was the firearm that he had described.

Moreover, the power of the firearms and their space images were displayed in detail for Xiao Feng to see.

Not only that, even the crisis that Zhang Zitao had currently encountered, the space, had also been displayed in front of Xiao Feng through the image.

"Brat, if they all possess this kind of weapon, then with your current strength, it's impossible for you to fight against so many of them. "If you go up by yourself, you might shoot them dead in this terrain!"

Xiao Feng said in a deep voice.

"That's right. I was worried about that, so I asked if you have a solution."

Zhang Zitao hurriedly asked.

"There is indeed a way, but it has to be risky."

"Then hurry up and say it!"

Zhang Zitao urged.

"Don't be in such a hurry, allow me to explain it to you slowly. With your current Spiritual Force, even cultivators with the same cultivation level as you would not be able to reach that level. Although they have your so-called guns in their hands, they are still within the range of ordinary people. You can completely control them with your mental strength. "

Xiao Feng reminded.

Xiao Feng's words made Zhang Zitao suddenly realize this point.

Even though he had read about Mental Energy as an attack method from the cultivation knowledge in his mind, he did not think of it all of a sudden.

If it was a spiritual attack, there were two outcomes.

First: The absolute crushing of spiritual force, directly controlling the opponent.

The second: The opponent's mental energy is evenly matched, or the opponent's mental energy is higher than theirs. When that happens, it might result in the opponent's mental energy being severely damaged and becoming a cripple without any consciousness.

After all, spiritual force couldn't be detected from the outside. One would only know about it after fighting.

Although these mercenaries were quite skilled, they had never trained and could not possess the spiritual force.

If he were to use spiritual energy to deal with them, how could there be any risks?

"Xiao Feng, what do you mean by that?"

Zhang Zitao asked.

"Boy, pay attention to what you are called. "You are currently requesting me. Who are you calling Xiao Feng?"