Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven Silly Criticism
within the courtyard wall,
Bai Yi stood at the foot of the steps of the main hall, facing the closed door but staring firmly at the sky above his head, his brows furrowed.
The confrontation between the black and white auras in the sky became more obvious after the helicopter approached the island.
Just judging from the momentum,
Bai, who represents righteousness, suppressed Hei Yitong and beat him up from the beginning to the end. Black energy was in a weak position and was retreating steadily. This decline was not stopped until Bai Yi was near. By now, the white aura had occupied most of the sky.
.
Before we even met, I was given a warning.
As long as you are upright, you can probably look at him with contempt and ridicule now, and say: Look, your mother was crippled by me, what kind of waves can you make, what kind of flowers can you conjure up?
If it weren't for the fact that there was not only black energy standing behind Bai Yi, but also the golden finger of the Xianyugou system named "Place the Great Demon King", people would be really scared and suspicious now.
Anyone who achieves great things must first calm down.
After thinking about it, Bai Yi waved his hand and summoned a shadow ninja. He took back his previous order not to stop Chen Long and changed it to harassment and attack, delaying their steps as much as possible.
then,
More than thirty minutes later.
When the two helicopters from District 13 and Hong Kong Island landed in an open space on the island, people who had just stepped out of the hatch saw a scene that made people sweat on their backs.
ninja,
countless ninjas,
In the surrounding open space, in the woods, and on the branches, there were densely packed ninjas standing in black tights, with pairs of scarlet eyes staring directly at them. Even though these people came from two empires.
The carefully selected elites were all frightened by this selection.
Next to the helicopter, a slightly obese middle-aged man with eyes, with the help of a soldier beside him, barely managed to stabilize himself and fell to the ground without being embarrassed. He continued to use hypnosis and psychological suggestion to get himself out of trouble.
Pulled out of the abyss of fear and shock.
Swallowing hard, he spoke in a hoarse voice, as if sighing or introducing:
"This... these ninjas were all soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles before they were alive!"
"He was a loyal warrior during his lifetime. After his death, his soul was extracted by an evil mage and turned into this weird thing."
"There are hundreds of them in front of us... This kind of cruel atrocities can only be carried out by Neon's group of human-like deformities."
The middle-aged man then raised his head and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive easily! None of us know what kind of magic spell the mage who made them used at that time...Don't be impulsive, don't take risks!"
"I know you have orders, but... if these guys can be "resurrected", wouldn't they be sacrificed in vain?"
He roared loudly,
At the same time, the translator also relayed the middle-aged man's words in English to everyone in District 13.
Elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles,
magical creation,
Any one of them can give people a huge headache, let alone two or two superimposed. It is not simply one plus one equals two. Thinking about the worst, if these ninja soldiers can also have a resurrection mechanism, no matter what the conditions are, what
All types of resurrections are enough to give people a headache.
Curses...disperse, suppress, eliminate...there are not many curses that can be thought of.
But so suddenly, where did they have time to search in the magic book? Moreover, the mages of the Eastern Empire were not officially registered with the legends like other countries, and there was a special department to cooperate with them.
In other words, in the Eastern Empire, when it is the turn of the mages to come in handy, most of the officials have advance intelligence and information. Although it is not possible to know the color of the opponent's underwear clearly, it is most likely
Most of the time, you come prepared.
At this moment, the mages of the Eastern Empire were all scratching their heads. At the end of the team, a girl with twin tails among the apprentices who were brought to see the world couldn't help but whispered: "Didn't you say that the goal of the mission is to stop an evil dragon? Even if
It’s my little brother, and the dependents should also be dragons. Where did these ninjas come from!”
"Eastern Dragon...Neon's ninjas are slaves. Hey, take a photo of this scene and post it on the intranet later. I'll see how those Neon mages still scream!"
As soon as he finished speaking,
A mage in front of him turned around and glared fiercely. The apprentices who were whispering like quails timidly lowered their heads and stopped making trouble.
"Everyone, we have talked so much and it has taken so long."
At this time, the bald Sheriff Blake stepped forward and said loudly: "I'm very surprised why these ninjas stay where they are, motionless!"
He was confused. In the past, when collecting talismans, these ninjas had always been a model of being able to do things without being arrogant. They fought in close quarters and threw darts. They were all fancy, but today... What the hell are you doing watching them from a distance?
?
Could it be that during the period after the seal was released, the Holy Lord was watching anime? Did he learn the essence of laughing at the protagonist’s enlarged moves and preparing for a counterattack from the anime?
just kidding,
Blake didn't think that a dragon that was so cunning before would have his brain knocked out and become mentally retarded after not seeing him for less than a month.
So when I reminded others, I waved my hand to summon an agent and whispered a few words in the other person's ear.
The agents also quickly took out rocket launchers from the helicopter and distributed them.
But in the face of all this, Dad did not step forward to stop him and said his wise saying: Only magic can defeat magic!
Because it's not necessary,
A rocket launcher or an ordinary rocket launcher?
But the ammunition uses magic ammunition that has been carefully improved by the mages and specially developed for the shadow ninjas.
After all, they are old rivals!
Beside them, the team from the Eastern Empire looked at the scene of District 13 agents with doubts on the shower curtain, shoulder-to-shoulder rocket launchers preparing for physical destruction. After all, the Eastern Empire started playing with modern weapons twenty or thirty years ago.
, it’s just... you know where these ninjas come from, so just take action. What if the magic spell attached to the ammunition has no effect and instead angers the other party?
However, at the same time, the translator from District 13 came over and explained to them.
"...."
The ninja group is called the perfect tool man. Usually it is because they want to snatch the talisman, and the talisman is in Chenlong's hand. There is no other way except to fight and snatch it. But now, the master has given more details, and at the same time
Also a very loose order.
It would be easy to stop Chenlong's family and delay it!
Just like this, the idiots are looking at each other. We are watching you looking for the magic spell. How wonderful!
It's just that Blake, the gdx, is too unruly and took out a rocket launcher, so there's nothing we can do.
Whoosh!
Before the agents could press the trigger, the ninjas turned around and fled quickly, running hundreds of meters and disappearing into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
Magical skill: Tactical retreat!
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