It is definitely a long journey from Dongci to Heifei, and you have to change planes in the land where the ancient scriptures were popular before you can successfully reach it.
Fortunately, as a first-class passenger, Zhang Tong was cared for and arranged throughout the entire journey, so he was not in a hurry, nor did he feel tired.
But in a certain Stan's airport, Zhang Tong, who had concealed his aura, could clearly feel that there were quite a few extraordinary beings in the airport.
These extraordinary beings basically wear white robes and white hats...
The spiritual aura they vaguely revealed was so determined and fanatical that Zhang Tong couldn't help but frown.
Although the power they control has slightly different breaths, from a certain perspective, they are all from the same source.
“Strength from Allah?”
“I just don’t know if this Allah is an old god, or if Allah is simply God, but is understood as Allah in different ways by humans.”
Shaking his head, Zhang Tong restrained his strength more cautiously. He did not want to deal with these lunatics.
At this moment, Zhang Tong, whether he is a follower of White Lotus, a Lamb of God, or a Qi practitioner pursuing the way of heaven, is a heretic in the eyes of this group of people.
Without guaranteeing that some of these extraordinary people from the Great Food Cult were truly wise men and some were extreme fanatics, Zhang Tong felt that it would be better for him to keep a low profile.
After all...it's too sensitive.
"But their beliefs are somewhat interesting."
"No matter how the people in power of this organization use their power and means to make their beliefs fanatical, the belief itself of this group of people seems to be extraordinary."
"They all believe in the same "Ancient Sutra", follow the hadiths, believe in the One God, and recognize that Saint Mudd is the last messenger sent by God to mankind."
"And agree that God is unique, omniscient, omnipotent, inherently self-sustaining, without beginning or end, weightless, motionless, incomparable, does not occupy time and space, formless and formless, just, and is the highest perfect reality in the universe."
"Omniscient, omnipotent, eternal and unique...does not occupy time and space. If it is not the words of the old gods, I will live broadcast the ancient scriptures."
Zhang Tong smiled and shook his head. As a Nian Qi master of Sequence Seven, when he actively restrained his aura, it would be difficult for the low-key Zhang Tong to be found even if there were other Sequence Seven Masters of Food Cult at the airport.
Not to mention, Zhang Tong was in a VIP room. He could see outside through the glass, but people outside could not see inside.
After seeing the customs of Stan, Zhang Tong quickly turned around again under the gentle guidance of a beautiful young lady.
This time the destination is Heifei!
From a geographical point of view, Black Africa can be divided into South Africa and North Africa.
Zhang Tong's goal this time is North Africa, which is even poorer and more backward.
The reason is very simple. Anyone who is not a fool will know that such a poor, backward, and chaotic place is the most suitable place to cultivate containment objects.
After leaving the airport, Zhang Tong immediately saw Zhao Wende among the huge crowd of people.
There is no way, because Zhao Wende has been taking the little blue pill for a long time, he is the center of attention wherever he goes.
Just when he was picking up Zhang Tong from the airport, Zhao Wende had conflicts with several local natives because of the aura he exuded all the time.
Fortunately, Zhao Wende is quite smart. He not only hides his extraordinary power, but also restrains his subordinates to prevent them from causing trouble.
But the weaker they are, the more they will bully these black natives.
Not only did they know that the Dongci people were rich, but also because they were influenced by that mysterious power and wanted to beat Zhao Wende into the mud.
The side effects of using the containment object for a long time finally came out. When Zhang Tong saw Zhao Wende for the first time, he had the urge to slap him.
Obviously Zhao Wende looks quite normal, but the black suit and sunglasses, coupled with the black man as a bodyguard, make people feel that he is showing off.
Fortunately, Zhang Tong is a master of Nian Qi and has instinctive control over his body and spirit.
The madness factor couldn't make him lose control, but the mysterious power of the containment object could make Zhang Tong unable to control himself?
It's obviously impossible.
"With this aura, your subordinates will think you have leadership qualities, and others will think you are a show-off."
Seeing Zhao Wende, whose mental power was already a little turbulent and about to take action, Zhang Tong smiled and strode towards Zhao Wende.
At the same time, the invisible temperament originating from the spirit was released from Zhang Tong.
After experiencing the loss of control of his murderous intent and more than a month of practice, Zhang Tong has been able to initially master the super power in that state of murderous intent.
At this moment, just by releasing a breath, Zhang Tong felt as if he had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The cold murderous intent made everyone tremble instinctively, just like a vegetarian animal encountering an apex predator. Even if their backs were turned, they could still feel the terrifying murderous intent.
A large number of tall natives turned around quickly, and what they saw was Zhang Tong, who was dressed casually and had a smile on his face.
But I don't know why, the smile on Zhang Tong's face is like a devil's smile, extremely terrifying.
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhang Tong. The natives who were shrouded in murderous intent were even more frightened, wondering what this terrifying oriental man was going to do.
"roll!"
The mental power was retracted as soon as it was released, and the terrifying power directly made the natives pee. At the same time, they understood what Zhang Tong meant.
Facing such a terrifying existence, no matter how stupid the natives are, they will not waste time here.
Dealing with pretenders is nothing compared to your own life, okay?
With a simple word, the place was cleared directly. Zhang Tong then looked at Zhao Wende who looked ecstatic with a smile:
"Wende, long time no see."
"You are already at Sequence 8 now, so sometimes you don't need to hide yourself so much."
"At least on this land, it is necessary to show one's strength appropriately."
Zhao Wende became Sequence Eight, and his spirit had the power of thunder, which made Zhang Tong very surprised and very satisfied.
Of course, there are more surprises.
Because Zhao Wende's advancement, from a certain perspective, is enough to prove the benefits of two contained objects in improving his realm.
Faced with Zhang Tong's suggestion, Zhao Wende smiled bitterly:
"Brother Tong, I'm really a little scared."
"You don't know, there will be people targeting me wherever I go now. If I show my extraordinary power, I guess I will arouse the hostility of extraordinary people."
Spreading his hands helplessly, Zhao Wende said that the side effects of the contained objects were really uncomfortable for him.
And while Zhang Tong and Zhao Wende were reminiscing about old times, the few big indigenous men who followed Zhao Wende to pick up the plane suddenly became so excited that they trembled after looking at Zhang Tong carefully for a while.