When Auster saw that the opponent actually killed Ford with one shot, he was shocked.

At this moment, a golden figure burst from the distance.

When Jones saw Ford lying on the ground and Oster with a broken wrist, he suddenly took a breath of air and couldn't help but became furious.

As the pope of the European Sun God Religion, he accepted the commission from the government of country m and came to the Shaolin Temple to steal martial arts secrets for a reward of 100 million US dollars. However, he did not expect that his contact with the government would be eliminated, and he came back to ask for help.

Who wants money? When he saw his son with a bowl in his hand interrupted, he couldn't help but became furious.

"Oster, who broke your wrist?

Auster's eyes flashed with a cold and malicious light, and he stared at Yunyang and said, "That's the little bald donkey."

Jones looked at Yunyang coldly and said word by word: "Anyone who hurts my son will die."

Before he finished speaking, Jones waved his golden scepter and rushed over with a roar.

But at this time, nearly ten snipers from special operations forces appeared on the scene wearing black clothes. The muzzles of the latest 88 sniper rifles were aimed at the back of Jones' head and the trigger was pulled.

These blockers were all brought by Xiao Chunqiu.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bullet from the sniper rifle made a sharp and strange sound and exploded into the back of Jones' head.

Jones shouted, waved the golden scepter in his hand, and rolled quickly, all the bullets were empty.

Seeing so many blockers coming, Jones knew that the mission had failed, so he quickly gave Auster a wink, and the two men's bodies exploded like springs and flew up the wall.

"go back."

With two loud shouts, two old monks appeared on the wall and slapped Jones and Oster off the wall with one palm.

Just before Oster landed on the wall, there was a creepy and strange laugh in the air, and under the moonlight, a huge bird-man with a pair of blood-red wings folded his wings, like a sharp arrow, and flew there in the blink of an eye.

Oster's head.

"Twelve-winged blood-winged angel? Not good!"

When Jones saw his old enemy in Europe, the Blood-Winged Angel, appearing on his son's head, he was shocked. His body turned into a beam of lightning and wanted to pull Oster away. At the same time, the golden scepter in his hand erupted with a burst of light.

A dazzling golden light shot towards Orleans in the sky.

But it's too late.

"Bang!"

There was a sharp explosion, and the hoarse friction sound of the bullet tearing through the air was deafening.

"puff!"

With a heart-stopping explosion, the head of the Pope's son Auster was shattered into pieces, with red and white brains mixed with minced meat, splattering all over Jones' face and body.

Jones only pulled a dead body without its head, and his expression changed wildly.

"My son!"

Jones let out a shrill scream, his face became extremely ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like crazy. There was a shining golden pistol in his hand, and he was about to pull the trigger at Orleans in the air.

Orleans, the blood-winged angel in the air, couldn't help but laugh wildly when he saw Oster being decapitated by himself. His body turned into a red light. He just dodged Jones' golden scepter, but suddenly saw Jones take out the inhumane scepter.

The creepy golden pistol suddenly shocked everyone, and even the souls came out.

"God's judgment!"

All underworld sects in the West know that Pope Jones of the Sun God Cult has a terrifying golden pistol called God's Judgment designed by Walter, the father of Western firearms design.

The bullets in this pistol are chain explosive bombs. All the ammunition contains a special violent combustion substance. As soon as the chain bomb explodes, all the oxygen within a radius of ten meters will be burned out instantly.

All living things will suffocate and die in an instant.

As long as Jones pulls the trigger, no one in Orleans and nearby will be spared.

Jones's son died, and this guy instantly fell into madness, roaring and shouting: "Blood Wing Angel, go to hell." Jones' fingers were just about to increase strength.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two explosions, and a bullet was shot into his eyebrow in an instant. Jones's skull was lifted high, and brains and blood splattered everywhere.

Another bullet hit Jones' finger directly. The bullet passed right next to the trigger, and Jones' finger was shattered.

God's judgment pistol flies far away.

The speed of these two shots was so fast and accurate that it actually took less than a second. Oh my God, whose shooting skills are so fast?

All the soldiers looked at Li Jian with expressions of great admiration in their eyes. He was simply a gun god.

Li Jian's figure was like lightning. He picked up God's Judgment, which was about to fall to the ground, and put it into his arms.

Orleans in the sky saw Li Jian's two quick and sharp shots, and his heart beat wildly. Such fast and fierce shooting skills. Orleans wiped the cold sweat from his head and almost fell in the air.

At this time, the fight between Xiao Chunqiu and Gene Man had come to an end. Gene Man finally failed to withstand Xiao Chunqiu's boundless road, and was finally knocked unconscious by Xiao Chunqiu's palm and passed out.

Xiao Bai stood quietly on the wall and saw Zhuge Chunyang with a bright face. This guy actually had a shaved monk's head and was wearing a monk's robe. He was standing on the stairs of the Sutra Pavilion, winking at him.

Yunyang is Zhuge Chunyang.

Xiaobai actually smiled slightly.

Oh my god, who has seen this cold guy's smiling face? Has the sun risen from the west?

None of this escaped Li Jian's eyes. Xiaobai's smile was like a flower blooming in spring, making people feel comfortable and loving. This feeling shocked Li Jian. How could he have such a feeling?

Feel?

Xiaobai quickly ran into Zhuge Chunyang's side.

At this time, a large number of Shaolin monks arrived, and intensive gunshots were heard from the direction of the gate of the Shaolin Temple.

It seemed that the gene man at the gate was having a firefight with the troops who came to support him.

Li Jian's master, Long Xiaotian, and several mysterious personnel quickly felt Xiao Chunqiu's side and showed their IDs.

"National Security Agency!"

After reading the certificate, Xiao Chunqiu nodded slightly. As an elite of the special operations force, he had seen this kind of certificate many times. Several mysterious people quickly carried the gene man away.

Xiao Chunqiu looked at Long Xiaotian and thought to himself, Li Jian's master Long Xiaotian is actually from the Security Bureau. This is so surprising.

Xiao Bai and Li Jian hurriedly ran to Long Xiaotian. Li Jian's eyes were moist. After calling "Master", the two men hugged each other tightly.

Li Jian and his master have not seen each other for two years, and they have many things to say to their master.

Xiaobai next to him had red eyes, but his expression soon returned to a cold look.

The monks from Shaolin Temple went up to the Sutra Collection Pavilion to inspect the sutras.

Long Xiaotian smiled slightly and said: "Li Jian, there is another genetic man at the gate. After you go and clean it up, you can catch up with your uncle.

Master Huineng had grabbed Long Xiaotian's hand a long time ago and was reluctant to let it go.

Both of their eyes were red. They had been friends since they were young. Now that they met, their hair had turned gray.

Li Jian led everyone to the gate quickly. The battle was already over. The bullet from Zheng Weiguo's V-96 sniper rifle directly penetrated the gene man's head.

The monks from the Shaolin Temple quickly cleaned up all traces of the fighting.

The pagoda forest to the west of Shaolin Temple.

Li Jian looked at the grateful Blood Winged Angel Orleans.

Orleans' golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his unique aristocratic aura was perfectly revealed in his elegant smile.

"My friend from China, thank you for saving me many times. You are my only friend in China. To express my gratitude, I have two gifts. Please accept them."

While talking, another young blond man respectfully presented a gift box and slowly opened it. The top was actually a piece of sculpture with a lifelike blood-red twelve-winged angel.

Orleans smiled and said: "This Blood Wing Token will allow you to receive our free help and full support throughout Europe and even the world."

Li Jian's heart moved, and he was secretly happy. If there was a mission in the future, someone would be able to help him.

Li Jian didn't know that this twelve-winged angel token could command the blood-winged angels in the entire world. This power was extremely powerful. Now, Orleans has killed Loves, the most powerful gangster killer in country R, ​​and then

With the help of Li Jian, Pope Jones and Oster of the Sun Cult, the most powerful people in Europe, were killed. Now, the Blood Winged Angel Orleans has sent back the news. The Blood Winged Angels of the whole world are fighting against the Sun Cult and r

The gangs in the country carried out crazy and bloody purges, and the gangs in the whole world were bleeding like rivers.

When Orleans goes back, Gorky will retire, and Orleans will inherit the position of godfather, and his position will directly reach the pinnacle of power of the world's gangs.

"My friends from China, take a look at the gift below."

Li Jian was shocked when he saw the extremely thin cicada wings below.

"The wings of the bloody angel!"

Orleans smiled elegantly and said: "These exquisite wings are the same as the pair of wings on my body. They are both of the highest level. The twelve wings, when worn on the body, are extremely dexterous. When not in use, they are automatically retracted and cannot be seen from the outside.

come out."

Orleans spoke and turned his body slightly.

Li Jian didn't even see any trace of blood wings on Orleans.

Orleans smiled slightly, gently opened his arms, hugged Li Jian, rose into the air, and laughed loudly: "Goodbye, my friend from China, I will be a guest in Europe when I have time, and I will ask you to dance."

While they were talking, there was no trace of Orléans.

Li Jian looked at the blood wings in his hand and was very excited. Xiao Chunqiu had tried to get a set of these magical wings many times, but had never succeeded. Now, Orleans actually sent a set, which is so exciting. From now on.

No matter how tall the building is, you can fly directly up to it, which is great.

Li Jian knew how precious this set of wings was. It could be said that he was the only one in the world, other than the Blood Winged Angel, with a set of twelve wings.

The abbot's room in Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Long Xiaotian and Abbot Huineng were filled with emptiness, talking about their experiences after they were separated.

There are many things that Long Xiaotian cannot reveal. Even Li Jian doesn't know what his master is doing. Today, when he saw his master leading several mysterious people to take away the genetic man, he vaguely understood that his master turned out to be Guoan.

Bureau.
Chapter completed!