At dusk, the setting sun shines on this coastal area on the outskirts of Atina, making it look as if the entire semi-curved coast is scattered with gold, which is very dazzling.
Atina in Europe is famous all over the world for its Gold Coast. Especially in recent years, the international tourism industry has continued to develop, and more and more people have come here to bathe in this golden bay.
But now, Tang Feng and others are not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful sunset.
Although the sunset is fiery red, it is still a cold winter in Europe, which is located in the northern hemisphere like China, and the sea water is naturally extremely cold.
Tang Feng and others accidentally fell on the beach. Their clothes were soaked immediately, and they were so cold that they couldn't help but feel a chill.
"It seems that the Blood Cross people haven't arrived so quickly!" Tang Feng looked around and found no suspicious person.
At the same time, the golden dragon energy in his body surged out, turning into waves of heat. In just a moment, his originally wet clothes were evaporated.
When other people saw him like this, they imitated him and used their energy to steam their clothes dry.
Although seven people suddenly descended from the sky and caused quite a stir in this peaceful bay, most of the residents here were undisciplined, but they were not surprised.
Soon the group of them walked to the shore and came to a narrow cliff on the shore.
"Boss, what should we do next?" Zhan Kuang asked.
Before Tang Feng could say anything, Chang Wei, who was following him, gritted his teeth and said, "These bastards actually blew up two of my Chang Tianmen disciple uncles to death. I would not be a man if I didn't avenge this!"
"Didn't you just say that the people from the European Blood Cross will definitely come over? Let's just wait here and wait for them. I must kill them with my own hands and avenge my two uncles!"
Tang Feng turned around, looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to wait for them here?"
Chang Wei met Tang Feng's gaze and said quarrelsomely: "Yes, just wait here. Could it be that with so many Chinese masters like us, we are still afraid of them?"
Tang Feng did not answer his words, but said coldly: "Did anyone from the Chen family tell you the focus of this mission before coming here?"
Chang Wei snorted coldly: "Of course I know this, but my two martial uncles were killed by the Blood Cross. Is it true that their deaths were in vain?"
Tang Feng still didn't answer, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to this kind of thing. He suddenly hummed in a deep voice: "I am the captain. Now my first order is to retreat immediately. Don't fight with the people of Blood Cross until Zhuge Furong is found."
There is a head-on conflict!”
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the old man with white beard and hair, and said word by word: "You are also young, and you don't look like a fledgling. You should be aware of the current situation."
"As the captain, I must be responsible for each of you, but if you disobey orders and die here, then it is not my fault. Of course, if you two have this confidence and think that you can compete with the Blood Cross, you can
You can stay!"
After saying this, Tang Feng turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing on the edge of the coastal cliff.
Xu Yao, Chen Haoran and others naturally had no objections. In the past ten years of joint missions, they absolutely believed in and obeyed unconditionally all orders given by Tang Feng.
More than ten years of experience also shows that Tang Feng, the captain, never misses a decision.
Seeing the figures of Tang Feng and the others quickly disappearing into the crowd, Chang Wei couldn't help but ask: "Master, what should we do next?"
This old man with white beard and hair is named Chang Jianshan. As Tang Feng said just now, he can be considered an old man and is no longer as impulsive as those young people who are just starting out.
Chang Jianshan thought for a while and then said: "There is one thing you must remember, disciple. This is no longer China, let alone the imperial capital of China. This is Europe, and it is on someone else's territory."
Although Chang Wei was very unconvinced, he still nodded and said: "I know Master."
Chang Jianshan nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "The European Blood Cross is a secular dark organization. It does not pose a threat to us. What is truly terrifying is the Blood God Alliance behind the Blood Cross!"
Chang Wei thought for a while and said: "There is a Blood God Alliance in Europe, but it shouldn't be possible for them to mobilize, after all, this guy named Tang is just a big-headed soldier?"
Chang Jianshan suddenly smiled, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He seemed to hate the fact that iron cannot become steel. Needless to say, his apprentice was too talented, but he was too young and energetic.
"As a saying goes in the world, whatever your strength is, you will have your opponent. Since this guy named Tang is a Venerable Venerable, and Blood Cross wants to deal with him, I am 100% sure that the Blood God Alliance has definitely already
disturb!"
Chang Jianshan suddenly smiled like an old fox again and said in a deep voice: "So we must not be careless and follow him closely. In addition, my disciple, you must remember that if the Blood God Alliance really goes out and sees that something is wrong, immediately
We don’t have to risk our lives by running away, is that clear?”
Chang Wei answered simply this time, gritting his teeth and said: "Don't worry, master, I won't die in vain. I even wish that this man named Tang could die in Europe and at the hands of the Blood God Alliance!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then immediately quickened their pace and chased after Tang Feng and others.
And shortly after they left, when night fell, a group of black people suddenly came here.
"It seems that we are a step too late. The Chinese Dragon Thorn has already taken people to escape," Xue said.
"Lord Holy Envoy, what should we do next?" Xueyi asked quickly. Behind him, there were more than thirty men in black following closely.
Fortunately, night has fallen now, and the weather is cold, so few pedestrians are seen in the bay, otherwise it would definitely cause quite a commotion.
Blood Thirteen did not answer his words. He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the remaining lingering sun in front of him. He still looked relaxed and calm.
He did not speak, and those below, including the black-robed messenger, naturally did not dare to speak out.
After a long while, when he knew that the last lingering sound had all disappeared and the night was completely shrouded, he said calmly: "Why should we be anxious? The Chinese Dragon Thorn has arrived on our territory. We should be anxious now."
It's them."
The black-robed envoy cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy is becoming more and more generous and magnanimous. We really don't need to worry about this matter. Atina City is now full of eyeliners. Their every move can be easily avoided."
Get past our eyes."
Bloody Thirteen withdrew his gaze, and his face slowly sank. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Now, the sheep has entered the tiger's mouth. There is no way that this Chinese dragon thorn can escape from the palm of this holy envoy.