บท 1125: Idiotic Choice!

Nine hundred meters! Eight hundred meters! Seven hundred meters!

Li Yao was closer and closer to the victory. There was no time for Lu Zui's crystal warships to lock onto him!

Right when he was about to pass the last avenue and march into the small square before the parliament building, two passionate crowds crashed into each other heavily and blocked the entire avenue!

They were the two teams with the most people, who had met each other in front of the parliament building. Flags were intertwining with flags, and roars were colliding with roars. All the people, men and women, young and old, friends and strangers, were all hugging each other in excitement, leaving absolutely no room to pass by!

Of course, Li Yao could jump above everyone's head and simply fly over.

But the price was that he would be exposed to the cannons of the ten or so crystal warships. With his wounds right now, it would be extremely difficult for him to dodge.