Five hundred and eighty-eighth chapter Lord Hughes
"No fight, no fight, today I finally know what it means to be outside the world!" Tuoba saw the posture of the bronze corpse raising the sword again, and immediately waved his hands, shaking his head like a rattle. The bronze corpse, however, retreated from him.
Indifferent, he held the bronze sword high, with a trace of energy breathing out from the tip of the sword. For him, any enemy who was disrespectful to his master should be destroyed.
Shi Zhong shouted quickly: "Don't do anything to Tong!"
"But, he is a bad guy!" Bronze Corpse said, with a puzzled expression on his face, looking extremely innocent and pure.
"Come back, he is not a bad person!" Shi Zhong was speechless. What kind of god was born from this bronze corpse? Is his IQ a little too low to accept? He is like a child, but he looks merciless.
Splitting the sword, this is totally a warrior on the battlefield.
"Oh!" The bronze corpse put away his sword and returned to the stone bell. He stared at Tuoba warily. Even Yi Chen was also wary. His expression looked so honest and honest. Who could have imagined that he was a two-handed man in his lifetime?
A warrior covered in blood.
Yi Chen glanced at the bronze corpse meaningfully, then looked at Xuan Mingzi's body on the ground, was stunned, and said: "Did he kill Xuan Mingzi?"
Shi Zhong nodded and said: "The two of us jointly killed him! By the way, Xuan Mingzi, why are you chasing Xuan Mingzi? Could it be that the Maoshan sect invited you?" Think about Yichen's strength and know the Maoshan sect.
That makes sense.
Tuoba shouted loudly: "What Maoshan sect? We don't know those stinky Taoist priests who pretend to be gods and ghosts. Now Yi Chen and I can be regarded as the imperial guards. Hehe, this is the position of Guangzong Yaozong!"
"Imperial guard?" Shi Zhong looked at Yi Chen doubtfully, what is this?
Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "We have joined the fifth unit!"
"What?" Shi Zhong said in surprise. Although he and Yi Chen were not close friends, they knew each other. With his temperament, he would actually cause trouble for him? Join the fifth unit? Isn't this nonsense? A person like him
, it’s too late to escape!
Yi Chen pondered for a while: "I heard someone from the Fifth Army mention you. I heard that you have quite a friendship with some people from the Fifth Army. I'm too lazy to hide it from you. One of my classmates is from the Fifth Army.
Vice-captain!"
"Yang Tian? Lancome?" Shi Zhong shook his head. Both of them are superpowers, not warriors. However, he only knows two of the deputy captains of the fifth unit. It is said that there are four deputy captains in total, and the other two
I have never seen one myself.
"Fu Shan!" Yi Chen said, "He is my nephew. He joined the fifth unit twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, he invited me to join, but I refused. Twenty years later, he actually
Forced by force, we had a big fight, but there was nothing we could do, so we finally agreed to serve in the fifth unit for five years!"
"Let me ask you, how old are you?" Shi Zhong looked at Yi Chen's thirty-year-old face and said, twenty years ago? You were less than ten years old, right?
"Haha, more than fifty-three!" Yi Chen said.
Shi Zhong was secretly dumbfounded. These martial arts masters had achieved such a profound level of cultivation that the breath in their bodies could strengthen their body's functions. Their metabolism was slow, their lifespan was much longer than that of ordinary people, and their skin was better maintained than that of women.
"Even though he is younger than me, he is already an old man!" Tuoba interjected. It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Yi Chen looking younger than him. Who made him look like a beard?
He looks like he is in his thirties or almost forty.
"I haven't asked you yet. Who are you, Your Excellency?" Shi Zhong looked at Tuoba.
"Tuoba, you call me Tuoba. Considering that your strength is decent, you are qualified to call me by my name!" Tuoba did not hide his pride at all, his tall figure looked at a giant sword, and
Zhang Fei did not hesitate to give in too much.
"This sword of yours?"
"It weighs one hundred and twenty-eight pounds!" Tuoba said proudly.
Shi Zhong was speechless. He had just noticed something unusual about this huge sword. When he waved it, it felt like it was being suppressed by a mountain. It had huge pressure. Look at Tuoba.
His arms were thicker than his own thighs, with exploding muscles that bulged like dirtbags.
"Woof woof woof!"
Suddenly, a penetrating roar came from a distance, and a white shadow rushed towards this side. Its thick limbs were raging on the ground, splashing dust. Soon, it arrived at Shi Zhong's side.
before.
"Bai Xuanfeng, why are you here?" Shi Zhong comforted Bai Xuanfeng's huge head, and Bai Xuanfeng also extended his scarlet tongue to lick Shi Zhong's palm enthusiastically.
"What a big dog!" Tuoba was shocked by Bai Xuanfeng's huge size. Although Bai Xuanfeng was about the same size as an average Tibetan mastiff at this time, its frame was obviously thicker than an average Tibetan mastiff.
It is not far behind the Lions of the same period.
"Is this a snow mastiff?" Yi Chen was also surprised.
"Haha, I picked it up on my grassland. Its mother was attacked by wolves when she was giving birth. I saw how pitiful she was and saved her!" Shi Zhong knelt down and hugged Bai Xuanfeng, patting his body.
Suddenly, Bai Xuanfeng's muscles all over his body tightened, and Shi Zhong's palm seemed to be touching a hard stone. He let out a low warning roar from his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the ground at Yi Chen's feet.
The huge three-clawed rat had its whole body arched and its forelimbs digging at the ground.
"Zhizhi"
The three-clawed rat waved its forelimbs several times, its webbed feet revealing sharp claws.
"Has this guy evolved?" Shi Zhong asked, comforting Bai Xuanfeng and calming down his violent temper. Sure enough, after a while, he seemed to feel that the three-clawed rat would not attack him, and his whole body relaxed.
Yi Chen nodded: "I evolved not long ago and slept for three full months. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get a spiritual object like Fire Bodhi!"
"It's a win-win for us!"
Because Yi Chen needed to go on a business trip, when he took out his mobile phone to contact the people in the fifth unit, Shi Zhong left with Bronze Corpse and Bai Xuanfeng. Only when he drove the car a few kilometers did he realize that the road ahead
It was blocked by armed police.
Fortunately, several of the armed police soldiers actually knew Shi Zhong and knew that Shi Zhong and the former captain of the armed police detachment Guo Yong were buddies, so they called the current captain and former deputy captain Zhang Han.
Zhang Han is not tall, only 1.75 meters tall, but he exudes a powerful aura, and his energy and blood are stronger than ordinary people. Shi Zhong can be sure that Zhang Han is definitely an elite in the army.
Fortunately, Zhang Han has a good relationship with Guo Yong. The reason why he was promoted to captain was Guo Yong's recommendation. After chatting with Shi Zhong for a while, Shi Zhong left, while the reporters outside were still blocked.
No entry is allowed at the intersection.
In the evening, TV stations in Zhouhang City, the province and even the capital reported this incident. A strange sight of lightning and white light colliding appeared in the suburbs of Zhouhang City. But immediately, many experts came out to explain and analyze from the perspective of natural science.
How this natural phenomenon occurs is due to specific weather and geographical location. In short, it is scientific.
In the church and prayer room, Father Hughes was praying to God attentively. His body was emitting a faint white light. The injuries he suffered during the day were healing at a miraculous speed. He also felt that the Crucifixion statue on the desk was missing.
It was strange, but I didn’t think much about it.
Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the door behind him, and said: "Child of God, you should appear in your prayer room now and confess your sins to our Lord devoutly!"
Several figures appeared at the door, headed by Luonan, the deputy referee of the tribunal.
Luonan bowed down respectfully and whispered: "Master Hughes, I haven't listened to your teachings for a long time. Are you okay?" He glanced at Hughes secretly, and there were not many wrinkles on his face. Compared to
For someone who is over ninety years old, this is simply unbelievable.
Inadvertently, Hughes glanced at Luonan. Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on Luonan's face. He found that Mr. Hughes's eyes were like an endless ocean. This feeling was just like when he was a humble referee.
When I was a member of the Communist Party of China, I had the honor to meet the previous Pope. The look in Mr. Hughes's eyes was very similar to that of the Pope at that time. At that time, the Pope had a crown of thorns.
Behind Luonan, followed a deacon in a purple robe, who was Paul. Paul saved Luonan last time. Since then, Luonan has trusted him and allowed him to stay in the church.
His status rose rapidly, and he could definitely be ranked among the top three. This time, Luo Nan came to China again, even though he was extremely reluctant to come to this mysterious country, this area where the glory of God could not shine.
He couldn't understand Lord Luonan's extremely respectful attitude. In the Holy See, Lord Luonan's status was definitely among the top five. Although nominally the cardinal's status was higher than that of the deputy chief referee, they didn't have the strength. In this world
Strength is everything, Paul can still see this clearly
"Um, Luonan? Do you have any orders?" Hughes seemed not to be very interested in Luonan's arrival, and mumbled in a low voice.
"Sir, we are in trouble, huge trouble!" Luonan went straight to the point.
Hughes raised his head, shook his head and said: "I put down the butcher knife thirty years ago, and swore in front of God that I would never stain my hands with blood again. Killing cannot solve the problem. For thousands of years, we have
The conflict with the Throne of Hell has never been relieved. Even in the Middle Ages, during that bloody era, we, the Holy See, were the dominant family, but so what happened to love? The world needs love, and spreading the glory of God also needs love!"
Damn your love! Luonan looked at Hughes with a strange look on his face. This former fanatical believer of the Holy See and the executioner of the dark forces was actually talking about love with him. What is this? Could it be that his brain cultivation is broken!
On his face, Luonan showed no lack of respect, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, Lord Croddick is dead, Lord Frank is also dead, they all died in the assassination of the Hell Throne conspiracy!"
"Clodik Frank" Hughes muttered. Even with his calmness, there was a touch of endless sadness on his face. Comrades who had fought together, decades of friendship, agreed to put down the weapons of killing together (to be completed)
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