Chapter two hundred and ninety sixth bronze corpse shows its power
Shi Zhong ran desperately, but Art was always hanging behind him. It seemed that the wind was light and the clouds were calm. This made Shi Zhong very depressed. He became an ant in the eyes of others, and he felt helpless.
About a quarter of an hour later, Shi Zhong simply stopped running and just stood there.
"What? You're not running away? God's will cannot be disobeyed!" Art chuckled, "You can make me show my wolf claws. To be honest, you are already very strong. There are many supernatural organizations in this world. With your strength
, enough to rank in the middle reaches!”
"Then should I feel very lucky that I was killed by Lord Art?" Shi Zhong said coldly.
"No, no, no, you should pray for God's blessing in your heart!" Art shook his head. Immediately, he quickly came to the stone bell, or he didn't bother to use those tricky techniques, and actually grabbed the stone bell with one claw.
This time, Shi Zhong chose Shi Zhong's neck. Shi Zhong had every reason to believe that this claw was enough to break his own neck. However, Art's claw reminded Shi Zhong of a person, that is.
Da Zi Zai Tian likes to break the necks of his enemies.
There was a red energy-like aura wrapped around the sharp claws, and Shi Zhong smelled blood from this red energy.
Art curled his lips and sped up his claws. Although this young man was strong, it was not enough for him to show his full strength. This claw was enough.
"when!"
A crisp sound of gold and iron rang out, and Art felt numb pain on his sharp claws. It had been a long time since he had tasted this kind of pain. I remember the last time was 50 years ago, when he faced the Vatican.
When he became the chief referee, his cross sword cut open the scar of the cross on his chest, which almost cost him his life. Unfortunately, although the old guy seriously injured himself, his life span was exhausted, so he went there the next day.
See God.
Art looked at the strange man in front of Shi Zhong in surprise. He was covered in armor from head to toe, but it was obvious that the armor was extremely tattered, and what blocked his sharp claws was the same tattered handle.
Bronze sword, this surprised Art. God, are the physical laws of this world reversed? Are the soft ones afraid of the hard ones?
Shi Zhong, who was hiding behind the bronze corpse, breathed a huge sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, the bronze corpse blocked Art's attack. Shi Zhong was really afraid that even the bronze corpse could not block it. This was his last trump card.
Sigh, it would be nice to get some weapons from Jack sometime. Damn, if there is a submachine gun in the space ring. I don't believe that Art dares to be so arrogant. The dense bullets will shoot him into a sieve.
"Bronze Corpse, chop him to death!" Shi Zhong whispered, but unexpectedly, Bronze Corpse remained motionless. He ignored Shi Zhong's words at all, leaving Shi Zhong helpless and could only defend himself?
Art licked his lips, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. This kind of look was something Shi Zhong had seen in Da Zi Zai Tian's eyes before. It was the look that a hunter would show when he touched his prey.
Art attacked again, ten times faster. With Shi Zhong's eyesight, he couldn't see it clearly. Even if he could feel it, it was already too late. Art's sharp claws had already pulled out his heart.
If anyone else, even Yi Chen, were to suddenly encounter Yat's speed, they would probably be in a hurry. It is really impossible to guard against him. This kind of speed is not called speed at all. Based on human nerve reaction endings, it is almost the same as teleportation.
However, Bronze Corpse dealt with it calmly. Every attack by Art, whether from the side, back, or top of his head, was blocked by Bronze Corpse's copper sword. The tattered copper sword,
In the hands of the bronze corpse, it is like a magical weapon, and the sharp claws of the gold-plated stone can only grind out sparks.
Shi Zhong was not sure whether the bronze corpse was conscious, but after a few hard fights with Art, the bronze corpse let out an impatient beast-like roar. When Art's sharp claws clawed at the bronze corpse's chest, the bronze corpse
The corpse didn't dare to ignore it. The bronze sword opened and closed, and struck Art's shoulder straight from top to bottom.
Art had no idea that there was such a lunatic in this world. His claws, even made of fine steel, would be torn apart. If this happened, the only consequence would be his heart being crushed, and he couldn't avoid it.
, At first, Art thought that the bronze corpse was just shaking him, but when he saw that the bronze sword was getting closer and closer to him, he didn't dare to gamble anymore, and his body suddenly dodged to the side.
"Tsk!"
There was a sound of ripping clothes, and the clothes on Art's lower abdomen were torn. At that moment, Art hit the copper corpse's chest with a claw. However, there was no smile of successful conspiracy on his face, but only surprise. Immediately, he felt a pain in his chest.
Painful, Bronze Corpse's left hand punched Art. Art's body was like a kite with broken strings, and blood inevitably flowed from the corner of his mouth.
With the power of the bronze corpse's punch, Art's body disappeared into the dense forest.
The bronze corpse stopped moving again, holding the bronze sword. There was a touch of blood on the bronze sword. At this time, it looked like a model posing, but the expression was invisible, and the expression under the helmet was dry and hard.
Shi Zhong hurriedly ran over. On the chest of the bronze corpse, the bronze armor was broken in one place. It must have been scratched by Art, revealing the dry copper-yellow skin inside, with a few faint claw marks. He breathed a sigh of relief.
, and also wonder, how is the skin of the copper corpse made to be stronger than the copper ribs and iron bones?
But obviously, Shi Zhong couldn't answer this question, so Art would leave and come back again. Shi Zhong put away the bronze corpse and left quickly. He wanted to become stronger more and more. Once upon a time, he thought he was strong enough. Wrench
Being able to compete equally with Semafa has made Shi Zhong proud for a long time. However, Shi Zhong just discovered today that the saying that there is a sky outside the sky is right.
Of course, he didn't know that Art's strength was considered to be the best among the best in the world, and he was absolutely invincible in the era of cold weapons. Unfortunately, the birth of firearms and cannons forced these strong men to keep a low profile and not dare to offend the state machine.
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An hour later, a helicopter flew over the mountains and stopped over the dead Vatican ascetic. Two people got off the ladder, one of whom was Shi Zhong's old acquaintance, Renault from the fifth unit, and the other
One is the deputy of the fifth unit, the captain of the fourth team, Yang Tian, a fire element user.
Yang Tian looked solemnly at the giant trees that had fallen to the ground, and then found the old man's body. The shock on his face and in his voice could not be concealed: "Claudick?"
"Team Yang, who is Croddick?" Renault asked, not knowing why. Since the last time he faced the Japanese samurai, his strength has reached a higher level and he has been on duty more and more often. The fourth team is newly established.
The four people inside are all newcomers, and their strength is not comparable to that of the other three teams.
Yang Tian said with a gloomy face: "Claudick is an ascetic monk from the Vatican Inquisition. He began to live in seclusion more than ten years ago. I didn't expect that he would die here? Could it be that he has been living in seclusion in China?"
"The Inquisition..." Reno suddenly realized that he had already heard this name. Ordinary people only knew that the Church had established the Inquisition as a judicial institution since the Middle Ages to judge heretics and safeguard the divine rights. However, few people knew that the Inquisition existed in such a way.
A special organization, composed entirely of referees with special abilities or powerful individuals, specializes in hunting down powerful heretics, and is directly under the chief referee.
However, in recent years, the wanton behavior of the tribunals has been somewhat curbed. Mainly due to the advancement of science and technology, personal strength alone is no longer enough. Moreover, freedom of belief and sound laws are now advocated. Even the tribunals cannot act recklessly. Today is different
In the past, the Medieval Inquisition brought together many supernatural beings in the world, and their strength was unparalleled. Unfortunately, those days are gone forever.
"Team Yang, we discovered something here!" A cold voice came from Yang Tian's headset, and Yang Tian explained, "I'll be here right away!"
When Yang Tian arrived, he was also shocked by the scene on the road. A man and a woman fell to the ground, with frozen expressions of horror on their faces. They seemed to have seen something incredible. What shocked Yang Tian the most was that the two of them fell to the ground.
There is no heart in the heart, the flesh and blood are blurred, and then look at the scarlet minced meat dregs on the ground...
"Vomit..." Xiao Qing vomited. It was Yang Tian who she had just informed. This was the third time she had vomited. It was so disgusting and cruel. If she caught the culprit, she would have to make him look good.
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"Xiao Qing, you vomited. Who is so tough and tough enough to make you vomit like an ordinary woman? Do you feel sick in your chest..." the gunman Zou Xiangdong said with a smile, carrying the old-fashioned rifle on his back.
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"Don't seek death!" Xiao Qing said coldly, and then he let out a "sneak", and there were a few more holes in Zou Xiangdong's trousers, as if they had been cut open by a sharp weapon, which was Xiao Qing's wind power.
"Leave this place to the local national security. Let's go back. It seems he is really that person!" Yang Tian said solemnly.
"Captain Yang, who is that person you are talking about? You don't take me seriously, do you? He kills people in China, and he also kills Chinese people!" Zou Xiangdong said.
Yang Tian looked at Zou Xiangdong and said: "A person who doesn't take the Fifth Army in his eyes, do you think he will take you in his eyes?"
Zou Xiangdong hesitated, then he said with a flattering smile: "That's okay if you don't take me seriously, but it's wrong not to take you, Captain Yang, in your eyes. Who doesn't know that Captain Yang, you can turn into a sea of fire with just a wave of your hand?"
, burn the enemy to pieces and leave no trace of his armor behind!"
"Flattery!" Xiao Qing snorted.
Beijing, somewhere.
Yang Tian was reporting the situation to a middle-aged man, "...The situation is almost like this, and now it is basically certain that it is that person!"
"You mean, his target this time is just Croddick in the Vatican?" This middle-aged man is naturally the captain of the fifth unit. Shi Guoqiang is so powerful that he is said to have reached the peak of his career wearing a golden bell. He was originally a lay disciple of Shaolin and was the leader of the fifth unit.
Yu Xuzi, the incoming captain of the fifth unit, was appointed captain after his recommendation. The team members had never seen him take action, but they never doubted his strength. Even Yang Tian had the feeling that he was facing a building when facing Shi Guoqiang.
Mountain illusion.
"It should be. Of course, we are also trying our best to search for his traces. It is best to confirm that he will not mess around in China!" Yang Tiandao, "Also, I have some discoveries!"
"Say!" Shi Guoqiang's rich voice said.
"I found that there was a fighting scene in another part of the scene. It didn't seem to be caused by wind powers. Moreover, there were no corpses left at the scene, but there were some blood stains!" Yang Tian said.
"You mean, someone fought against the Nordic Finn Wolf and escaped from his hands, only to be injured?" Shi Guoqiang's thick eyebrows raised, showing how surprised he was now.
"Yes, but this is just my guess!" Yang Tian said.
"There are still many masters among the people that we have not discovered. If those people can have the heart to serve the country, our country will be stronger!" Shi Guoqiang seemed to be sighing. (To be continued)
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