Xing Tian suddenly realized: "No wonder, she can't be harmed."
Han Jiulin shook his head and said: "It's less than 10% of the strength, but it's not weak anymore. If my punch hits you, if you don't use your true energy to resist it, your ribs will be broken, or your internal organs will be shattered, and you will die immediately."
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That woman is just a humanoid weapon made of various high-tech machines. The clothes she wears can also resist attacks. If you encounter her, be careful."
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling looked at each other and nodded.
Han Jiulin lit a cigarette and said: "The contestants in this Battle of the Gods are far stronger than those in previous years. Not to mention others, only the Holy See, the three of them are strong in the divine realm.
It is not easy for us to stand out.
Next, let’s discuss the tactical arrangements for the battle and allocate supplies.”
As he spoke, he took out the healing medicine prepared by Yan Yusheng from his bag.
Seeing so many strong men, Han Jiulin felt a little heavy. The strength of Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling was completely at the bottom in this battle of the gods.
No matter what, he must not let anything happen to the two of them.
How you brought them here is how you brought them back!
There was no talking all night, and early the next morning, after breakfast, Han Jiulin and the others showed up at the hotel door on time at seven o'clock in the morning.
Du Zifeng had been waiting for a long time. He asked the three of them to get in the car and took them away to the north coast pier.
Not long after Han Jiulin and the others left, the three representative teams from the Vatican, the United States, and Western Europe also left the hotel one after another and left in special cars.
Arriving at the northern coast pier, Du Zifeng took Han Jiulin and three others to find a speedboat that had been rented in advance.
The standard speedboat is for two people. There are two speedboats, Han Jiulin and Ye Zhaoling are in one group, and Xing Tian and Du Zifeng are in one group.
Except for Han Jiulin who can fly in the air, even Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling cannot fall into the sea without any equipment.
So a few people still put on life jackets and drove north together.
In less than an hour, the four of them arrived at the location of the Battle of the Gods, an uninhabited island in the north of Bermuda.
According to data, this uninhabited island is called Rondo Island. It covers an area of less than ten square kilometers and is a volcanic island. In the center of the island, there is an extinct volcano.
Surrounding the volcano is a circle of dense woods.
After Du Zifeng sent the three of them to the shore of Rondo Island, he said: "Mr. Han, I can only send you here. In five days, I will come here to pick you up again."
"It's time to work."
Han Jiulin nodded to Du Zifeng and said no nonsense. After turning off the yacht, he stepped lightly on the beach and jumped onto the beach of Rondo Island.
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling followed suit one after another, and with a slight jump as light as a swallow, they each landed next to Han Jiulin.
Du Zifeng said goodbye, drove the speedboat, and turned around to return.
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked in a certain direction inside Rondo Island.
Not far away, he saw a handsome middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a black suit, staring at him.
This is a powerful person in the divine realm!
Han Jiulin felt the opponent's strength from his body!
Moreover, he also felt a familiar aura from the other party's body.
The same aura as Bill, the dark-winged angel who died in his hands.
The other party is none other than the most powerful being among the dark-winged angels, the eight-winged angel, Alfred!
He is also Bill’s father!
At this time, Alfred, as well as the two men standing next to him, Simon and Langdon, looked at Han Jiulin with murderous intent!
On Rondo Island, in addition to the six of them, there was also a team of people, none other than Matsumoto Taichi, Kurai Mizu and Ogawa Takehito from Japan!
In addition to the nine of them, there are eight ordinary people with no fluctuations in cultivation. They wear formal and straight suits and look elegant. They are the arbiters of this war of gods.
Han Jiulin and Alfred Jordan looked at each other without fear for a moment, and then withdrew their gazes, and no conflict broke out.
Both sides are smart people, and they both know that the game has not yet begun. At this time, unnecessary conflicts and loss of strength will only allow others to reap the benefits.
After Han Jiulin withdrew his gaze, he whispered to Xing Tian and the other two: "If I predict correctly, that guy is the head of the Dark Winged Angel. His daughter died in my hands. Otherwise, there will be a bloody battle between us."
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According to my observation, only that guy has a divine level of cultivation. His two companions are similar to the two of you. Compared with the several groups of opponents we met in the hotel, they are relatively weak. We will see the situation later.
You can consider them as your first target."
Ye Zhaoling and Xing Tian glanced at the three Alfreds, especially Simon and Langdon, and nodded in agreement.
If there was a fight, Simon and Langdon would definitely be their opponents.
Xing Tian geared up and said to Ye Zhaoling: "If there is a fight soon, I will leave the weakest one to you."
Ye Zhaoling nodded and had no objection.
Xing Tian is stronger than her, this is a fact.
Several groups of contestants were all far apart, waiting quietly.
Not long after, players from other major powers also arrived one after another.
When Prince Edward of the Eastern European blood clan, along with his daughter Deborah and Duke Plato, appeared, just like the three Alfreds just now, they looked at Han Jiulin with cold eyes.
Han Jiulin was not afraid and made a beheading motion towards Deborah.
Deborah gritted her teeth in anger as she recalled the scene where she was almost beaten to death by Han Jiulin in the ancient city of Milan under the Taklimakan Desert.
Seeing him make this move, I felt extremely insulted and provoked!
Edward patted Deborah's shoulder and sneered: "I sensed the aura of the evil moon. That boy came to participate in the battle of the gods and actually wore the evil moon on his body. It's really exciting.
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My dear daughter, don’t worry, when the war of gods begins, I will definitely take back Xie Yue and make him pay the price with his blood!"
Deborah smiled evilly and nodded, saying: "With the honorable father here, he will definitely die this time!"
Behind Edward and others, those who arrived at Rondo Island were none other than Macmillan, the three red-clothed archbishops of the Holy See. Before the three of them arrived on the island, they were already looking at Edward and the others!
The Holy See and the Vampire Clan are at odds with each other and have been enemies for thousands of years!
Even Han Jiulin probably knows how brutally the Vatican has wiped out the vampire clan for countless years.
Except for Edward, Plato and Deborah, after the three people from the Holy See appeared, their faces changed and their expressions were extremely unnatural.
It's like a mouse meeting a cat.
Edward, on the other hand, showed no pretense at the arrival of Mac and MacMillan, with a look of indifference and hatred.