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"This is normal." Sikong You was not surprised by the news at all: "This country's influence is growing and its international importance is growing day by day. If the Knights of the Apocalypse can control this place, it will be more important to their so-called 'career'. helpful."
"What do you think I should do now."
"Keep a low profile. Just like in the past." After a pause, Sikong You continued: "This way, they won't pay attention to you. Then you can wait for opportunities in secret."
"Speaking of the Illuminati, I understand now..." After a pause, Ling Cang said meaningfully: "The reason why the Illuminati is targeting my father is precisely because of Delta's relationship."
"That's right."
"After my father disappeared, the Illuminati did not take any more powerful action. Instead, they only tried to force my father out by assassinating Long Jianhai. The fundamental reason was that they were afraid of Delta's power."
"That's right." Sikong nodded: "Delta Special Forces Brigade is not a vegetarian."
After chatting with Sikongyou for a while, Ling Cang left.
When I returned to school, I felt that everything around me was quiet. Although many students still stayed in school, the campus was still not as bustling as before.
Ling Cang was about to go back to the apartment. Suddenly he felt several powerful forces erupting around him, almost subconsciously. Ling Cang jumped to the side. As a result, Ling Cang had not yet stood firm. A huge hole was blasted out of the original place.
At the same time, Ling Cang felt a huge force coming from behind. Without even thinking, Ling Cang shot a flying knife from behind. A scream came. Ling Cang looked back and found a man in black being killed by him. An arm was amputated.
Several black shadows sprang out from all directions and surrounded Ling Cang. The leader was clearly Chen Mo.
"So it's you." Ling Cang smiled coldly: "It seems that you are not from the Holy See."
Chen Mo said a very classic sentence word for word: "You know too much."
"Follow the normal procedure. You should ask me questions like what is one plus one equal to one. Wait until I answer that it equals two. Then you can say something like this again." Ling Cang shrugged: "Why don't you follow the routine? Are you right? The number '2' is very sensitive."
"Stop talking nonsense..." Chen Mo's eyes were very cold and his expression was fierce. It was completely different from the fraternity look he had in his previous sermons: "I have a few questions to ask you. You'd better answer them honestly."
"How about otherwise."
"What do you think?" Chen Mo had just finished speaking. Several people around him showed their broad swords.
"What's the problem?" Ling Cang stood there casually. He didn't show any nervousness or fear at all.
"Are you from the Holy See?"
"If I'm right, the Holy See's rings and seals are difficult to forge. Do you think I might be an impostor?"
"So are you from the Vatican?"
Ling Cang didn't answer but asked: "What do you think?"
"We have investigated. You are from a poor mountainous area in the Northeast. You have never been abroad." After a pause, Chen Mo said coldly: "This means one thing... you, the elder, were canonized in China."
"So what." Ling Cang's heart was not as relaxed as it appeared. Because Chen Mo's questions might very well involve his own life experience.
"Although the Holy See has sent a few people to China, they are all transferred from the Vatican. They have not developed members in China. How did you, an elder, get canonized?"
"You are OUT. The message is too late."
"What."
"The Holy See has already developed members in China itself."
"Really?" Chen Mo looked at Ling Cang suspiciously: "Then there is no way they could find a brat like you."
"So what about the little brat..." Ling Cang told Chen Mo proudly: "Brother has strength. Isn't it okay to be appreciated by them?"
"The position of elder is not low. Even if the Holy See wants to develop you, it will still need to go through a period of investigation."
"That's right. They examined me for many years. After I made continuous contributions to the Holy See, they promoted me from evangelist to elder."
None of Ling Cang's words were true, but they didn't sound like lies. Chen Mo was skeptical: "So the Holy See found you a long time ago."
"That's right. When I was very young..." Ling Cang's next words were true: "Because I have powerful powers, I have been found by the Vatican a long time ago."
"How many people are there in the Holy See in China now? Who is the highest ranking person?"
"Is this..." Ling Cang looked like he was about to speak, but suddenly he shot a flying knife at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's reaction was very quick. He immediately swung the broadsword horizontally. The flying knife hit the broadsword with a bang and then shot to the side. A soldier in black was unprepared and was pierced through the abdomen on the spot.
Ling Cang no longer attacked Chen Mo. Instead, he fired several flying knives in other directions. Two of Chen Mo's men were shot, while the other two dodged.
"Seeking death." Chen Mo was furious. He raised his sword and attacked Ling Cang. When he came closer, he swung the broad sword horizontally towards Ling Cang's neck.
Ling Cang hurriedly leaned back. The broad sword almost passed by the tip of his nose. Ling Cang also raised his foot and kicked Chen Mo in the lower abdomen. Chen Mo hurriedly took two steps back. Then he changed the direction of the broad sword and struck Ling Cang head-on.
Ling Cang did not dodge. Instead, he tried his best to hit Kuo Jian with a flying knife. He rushed forward and punched Chen Mo in the face.
Although the flying knife was small, it was filled with all Ling Cang's power. It hit the broad sword and pushed the sword to the side. Chen Mo only felt his arm shake. Before he had time to react, Ling Cang's fist arrived.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Chen Mo was slapped all over his face. He staggered back several steps. Ling Cang was about to continue attacking when a man unexpectedly rushed up from behind and hit him on the back of the head with the hilt of his sword. .
This man was too close to Ling Cang. He couldn't use the broad sword. He could only use the hilt. If he swept the broad sword over, Ling Cang would be dismembered.
Ling Cang suddenly felt a sharp pain. His vision went black and he almost fainted. At this moment, another person kicked Ling Cang in the waist. Ling Cang fell to the ground with a "plop". land.
Chen Mo swung his sword and slashed down. Ling Cang rolled on the spot. Wherever the broad sword fell, a large crater with a diameter of two to three meters was created. Fallen leaves and stones flew all over the sky, and thick dust filled the air. .It took a while before it crackled down.
Ling Cang had just stood up when an Illuminati thrust his sword straight at him. Ling Cang ducked sideways and took out a flying knife and stabbed the opponent's wrist hard.
The opponent let out a scream. His wrist immediately broke apart, with only a layer of skin remaining connected. Ling Cang grabbed the hilt of the broad sword and kicked the opponent at the same time, grabbing the broad sword.
Another Illuminati attacked. Ling Cang directly chopped down the broad sword regardless of what moves the opponent made. This person originally made the first move and stabbed Ling Cang in the abdomen with the broad sword. But Ling Cang was stronger and faster. Faster. The result arrived first. Before the man had time to shout, his body was cut in half from the center. The broad sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Blood mixed with internal organs spurted to the ground. But the others didn't care at all about the tragic death of their accomplice and continued to attack Ling Cang.
Ling Cang was holding a broad sword. He had just fought off two of them. Chen Mo rushed forward and swept the broad sword in his hand. Ling Cang swung the broad sword to face the opponent. There was a dull loud noise. Ling Cang's broad sword broke into two pieces. .Chen Mo’s is still intact.
This Chen Mo did have a moment. Ling Cang felt a huge pain in his chest. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Mo took a step forward with a lunge. He swung his broad sword behind him and struck the hilt towards Ling Cang's abdomen.
Ling Cang was about to cross his hands to block it, but somehow he was delayed by half a beat. Just as he was hit in the abdomen, Ling Cang's body flew up and fell like a leaf more than ten meters away. He spit out two more mouthfuls of blood.
As a thought power user, Chen Mo can not only confuse others, but also confuse the opponent's mood during a fight. This allows him to challenge people with powers stronger than himself. Fortunately, Ling Cang has the art of restraint, which can weaken his Thoughts interfere. Otherwise it will be even worse.
Ling Cang struggled on the ground for a few times and stood up with great difficulty. Chen Mo originally thought that Ling Cang was going to breathe for a while, but unexpectedly, Ling Cang suddenly shot out two flying knives. Chen Mo hurriedly bowed and flew past his back, shooting at him. onto another person.
Under the action of the two flying knives, the man's body exploded into countless pieces. Blood and pieces of flesh spattered all over Chen Mo, and his glasses were also covered in dirt.
Chen Mo raised his hand to wipe it. Ling Cang rushed up and slapped half of the broad sword in Chen Mo's Tian Ling Gai. Chen Mo felt the evil wind above his head and subconsciously ducked sideways. The Tian Ling Gai was not smashed and the broad sword fell on his shoulder.
Chen Mo screamed. He felt as if his entire shoulder was about to be dislocated. His arms also lost feeling. His legs gave way and he half-knelt on the ground. Ling Cang raised his knees and hit the door. Chen Mo had no time to dodge and was hit on the cheek by Ling Cang. Medium. The body fell backward to the ground with the force.
Ling Cang was about to continue his attack when another Illuminati rushed up from the side. Ling Cang turned around and sent half of the broad sword into the opponent's abdomen. Then he grabbed the hilt and snatched the broad sword away.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Cang turned around and swiped the broad sword horizontally. An Illuminati was cut into two pieces from the waist.
Chen Mo stood up at this time. He roared and slapped the broad sword down horizontally. Ling Cang raised his sword to meet it. The two swords intersected. The broad sword in Ling Cang's hand broke into two pieces again. Chen Mo's was still intact, but the blade was a little curled.
Ling Cang was at a disadvantage in both sword fights. It cannot simply be attributed to Chen Mo's broad sword being well forged. On the one hand, Chen Mo's level is not low. On the other hand, the maximum power of each weapon depends on its use. Ling Cang is already very proficient in the Suzuran Flying Knife. However, he has neither the opportunity nor the interest to practice the broad sword. Therefore, it is far less comfortable than Chen Mo in using it.