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Chapter 400 Bad old man

"What? Our freighter Yoshida sank?"

In Tokyo, Japan, on the top floor of a high-rise building, an old man shouted to the other end of the phone. This person was the chairman of the Matsuda Group. The sinking of a cargo ship would cost at least several hundred million...

The analysis of the accident investigation results makes people unable to believe that the freighter was sunk by a purely physical attack. How is this possible? This is a steel ship. Unless two ships collided, apart from this, is there anything else that can make the ship sink?

Did such a big cargo ship sink? Moreover, survey experts also said that many of the wreckage were hit by hammers, as if... they were sunk by a giant wielding a hammer.

This is destined to be an unsolved mystery.

At this time, Shi Zhong simply circled around the Pacific Ocean to avoid the territory of the big lobster, and then returned to the territorial waters of Deep Sea City to lurk.

As the deputy captain of the fifth unit, Fu Shan puts national interests above all else in his heart. Therefore, he suspected that there was a secret hidden in the murder of the Hell Throne members in Deep Sea City. Sure enough, he received a secret message from the headquarters yesterday. Many

Unidentified people from the country entered China, and it seemed that this place had become the focus of superpowers all over the world. This forced Fu Shan to put down the investigation of the murder of the members of the Hell Throne, and fully assist Yang Tian in monitoring the actions of these superpowers.

"Captain Fu, I heard that there are many people coming this time. Do we need to apply for support? Is the strength of a small team..." Renault said, receiving news at noon that many people with super powers are gathering in Deep Sea City.

It seems that something happened, and Captain Yang is rushing over with his people.

Fu Shan closed his eyes and said: "No need. We are not going to fight against all the superpowers. We are just ensuring that they will not harm the interests of the country. As for how and what they want to fight, we don't have to worry about it. We will act according to the situation when the time comes.

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In the evening, Shenhai City is still bustling. The whole city is illuminated like daylight. Many white-collar workers who have worked all day tear off their masks and indulge themselves. This is also a way to vent.

No one noticed that in the dark corner of Shenhai City, the buildings here were all old and traditional alleys, and lights could not shine in. The moonlight was also blocked by sudden dark clouds.

In a courtyard, Prajna Chakravartin is sitting cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk in meditation. From this look, this guy is really an accomplished monk, but who knows that he kills people like crazy.

"Rite, are you sure those who are chasing you will come tonight?" Prajna Chakravartin has been sitting here cross-legged since noon. He has been sitting quietly for eight hours. This concentration surprised Rite and he prayed.

That's only two hours a day, which is still the most.

After hearing what Prajna Chakra King said, Rite said: "I have already released the news. If they don't come tonight, it means that Satan and God have reconciled!"

"I don't care about Satan or God. In short, what I promised you is to kill all the people in the Inquisition and ignore the others. When the time comes, you must fulfill your agreement and tell me where the Buddha is buried. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind.

!" Prajna Chakravartin closed his eyes tightly, but he had an aura of calmness and authority.

This old monk's energy and blood are so strong that people are surprised. This time he must take advantage of the opportunity to annihilate those damn guys in one fell swoop. Huh, ignore the others? When the time comes, there will be a melee. Even if you don't kill others, others will do it to you.

If you take action, it's best if both you and them lose, and you can pick up the pieces yourself.

"Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise during the introduction, so I would like to wish the Wheel King Buddhahood in advance!" Ritter said, patting his chest.

Prajna Wheel King did not respond, and Ritter did not mind. He had learned about the old monk's strength five years ago. When he went to the west to perform a mission, he chased and killed a heretic, and he collided with the old monk. The heretic did not

Kill, I was almost saved by him. Fortunately, I ran fast at that time, otherwise I would have died five years ago. This time I came to China, contacted him again, and used enough benefits to impress him, and killed one

Deputy Referee, I will cry to death if I think about coming to the Vatican.

Soon, Prajna Wheel King's ears moved, and Ritter's head turned slightly, and his sharp eyes shot to somewhere in the darkness. Over there, he found two auras, but they were not very strong.

He was not from the Inquisition. I heard that the Inquisition was going to war this time. Three deacons from the temple were re-sent to support, as well as an ascetic. I don’t know where they found the ascetic. Those people were not

Have they all put down their butcher knives and withdrawn from the Holy See?

Ritter didn't bother to pay attention to such a little shrimp. He was probably a member of a supernatural organization in a small country. He didn't pose any threat to Ritter, but the person he was waiting for was probably coming soon.

Half an hour later, a few more breaths came, and Ritter hid himself in the darkness nearby. He didn't even bother to pay attention to it, but the corners of his mouth were already curled up. Anyone who takes a trip to this water should be destroyed. These guys really overestimate their capabilities.

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Suddenly, Prajna Chakra King's closed eyes suddenly opened, and Ritter's eyes also looked towards the door. Soon, dense footsteps sounded.

"One, two, three...seven people, Lord Galanti of the Inquisition really thinks highly of me!" Ritter snorted coldly. Maybe he knew too many secrets of the Inquisition. As the chief referee, he could not allow himself to turn the Inquisition into one.

The secret was leaked.

The door opened, and two men wearing purple divine robes walked in, with cold and stern faces. Then, a middle-aged man wearing silver divine robes walked in. It was Luonan, followed closely by a group of people.

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Luonan walked into the yard, glanced around, and didn't find any ambush. He learned about Ritter's whereabouts from the secret line yesterday and rushed over immediately. With the support of the Vatican, he is now full of confidence and not afraid of anyone.

, even if there is a conflict with the people of China’s fifth unit, they can still ensure that they will not lose.

"Ritter, you traitor to God, hand over the Sword in the Stone, follow me back to the Vatican, and wait for Lord Galanti's fate!" Luonan shouted coldly.

"Lord Luonan, dear deputy chief judge, my boss, Galanti, has betrayed the Lord, why should I go back?" Ritter sneered.

"That's nonsense. Lord Galanti's devotion to the Lord is unmatched by anyone. Come on, capture this traitor!" Luonan shouted angrily.

Although Ritter was once the leader of the church deacons, he had betrayed the Lord, so these devout Protestants did not hesitate at all. Three church deacons stood up. It was the support sent from the Vatican this time.

They surrounded Ritter coldly, and one of them said coldly: "Traitors, accept the judgment of God!"

One of them is definitely no match for Ritter, but among the three of them, they have great confidence in defeating Ritter, even though he was once their leader.

Pious chanting sounded, and they were praying, praying to the Lord for strength to bless their bodies. Shi Zhong once guessed that the so-called holy power is the same as the power of thoughts in India, but it is different in the specific application method.

, but this guess needs to be verified.

A faint white light rose from the bodies of the three temple deacons. Ritter sneered and backed away. The Prajna Wheel King, who had been sitting still, suddenly rose up and pounced on the three temple deacons like a roc spreading its wings.

The palms like cattail leaf palms contained the power of cutting rocks. The faces of the three church deacons changed slightly, they raised their heads, and at the same time, they roared: "Despicable sneak attackers!" Holy light emitted from their hands, gathered together,

Then it hits Prajna Chakra King whose body is in the air.

"Bang!"

The King of Prajna Chakra carries immense power to defeat the attack of the holy power, and then...

“Bang bang bang!”

The three poor temple deacons have always fought openly and honestly, waiting for the enemy or themselves to gather the strongest strength. This is in line with the spirit of chivalry, but just now Prajna Wheel King suddenly attacked, and their combined attack strength was not half used.

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Accompanied by the three figures flying upside down and the crisp sound of bones cracking, the three temple deacons fell heavily to the ground, spitting out bright red blood from their mouths. One guy must have been specially treated by the Prajna Wheel King, and his blood was mixed with...

Pieces of internal organs.

"Hey, the attack power is not strong, but the defense power is pretty good!" Prajna Wheel King exclaimed in surprise. The three palms he had just struck were enough to beat them into a pulp, but he did not expect that the palms of his palms were touching their chests.

At that time, the infusion of power encountered strong resistance, with the same power as the light that just attacked him.

"Despicable attacker!" Luonan said angrily, but he wisely did not take action. The three church deacons were taken care of by Paul and the preparatory church deacon. They helped the three instill holy power and heal their internal injuries.

"Master Frank, Ritter is colluding with heretics, so I need you to take action!" Luo Nan said respectfully to the inconspicuous old man next to him. He was wearing a black tattered robe, with white hair on his head, and a streak of white.

He is an old man with a big beard, but his skin color is definitely better than that of a young man.

"Frank?" Ritter repeated, and immediately his eyes showed horror and disbelief. God, this man is still alive. How far away it is. I have never seen this Frank, but I heard that Luonan

When he was the lowest referee, he was already the leader of the temple. His predecessor's predecessor had been at least fifty years ago. God, how could they invite such a terrifying person?

The old man shook his head: "Lord, forgive your servant..." After praying, the old man raised his head, his cloudy eyes were no longer, replaced by... full of energy!

His eyes were like the sky and the ocean, so clear, so pure, without any emotion, just like the ocean, capable of swallowing up everything.

"The old one came out after beating the little ones. You'd better come together. I'm going to go on a killing spree tonight and take you to heaven!" The Prajna Wheel King's tiger eyes closed slightly, and a ray of golden light shot out. He also felt the terrible situation in front of him.

The old man is unusual.

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