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Chapter 918 I don't mind

"Hahaha, he is indeed the number one person on the international dark list, but you should know that no one is undefeated, and you are the same!"

The bishop's voice was old and deep, which made people feel a deep sense of fear. Tina instinctively hid behind Lin Zichen and peeked over Lin Zichen's shoulder at the empty church in front.

But Lin Zichen still had a chuckle on his face, with a somewhat cold and careless look in his smile.

"Really? I want to try."

"Lin, you are here for the Barno Staff," the bishop said.

"Haha, if I say no, will you believe me?" Lin Zichen said with a smile.

"Maybe, but that's not important. What's important is that you must hand over the Molten Crystal, otherwise I won't let you leave Brazil."

Listening to the bishop's confident tone, Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "There is actually no reason for me to come here. I just want to kill you, but since you mentioned the Barno Staff, I don't mind taking it away."

"Haha, you are such a cute little guy. There are too many people coming for Bano's staff, including some international underground forces, but do you know why the staff is still in my hand?"

"Because those people are too weak," Lin Zichen said, his eyes widened, and he immediately looked at a position above the church, "I don't like my opponents talking to me in the dark!"

Lin Zichen shook his hand and shot out a burst of true energy, shooting towards a location on the third floor. The moment it touched the handrail on the third floor, there was an explosion, bricks, stones and wood chips flew out at the same time, and dust also filled the area high in the sky.

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At this time, the bishop's voice also stopped suddenly. Obviously, Lin Zichen's position was not wrong.

But at this moment, the light in the church suddenly dimmed. Within three or four seconds, all the lights were extinguished. As the church door closed, the last ray of light turned into a thin line until it disappeared. Lin Zichen and

Tina also fell into darkness.

"Forest……"

Tina was so frightened that she grabbed Lin Zichen's arm tightly, and her voice became nervous and rapid.

Lin Zichen hugged Tina beside him and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing these words, the fear in Tina's heart was instantly reduced by half. After all, having such a strong man by her side can really make a woman feel at ease. But even so, Tina still didn't dare to let go. After all, the whole environment was too scary.

Already...

At this moment, a faint sound of music suddenly sounded in the church. As the music got louder and louder, several people actually started singing sectarian hymns.

Lin Zichen stood still, listening to the poems being sung. If the lights were on, it might be like the sounds of nature, but listening to these sounds in the darkness at this time gave people a terrifying feeling.

Soon, some dim light appeared behind the curtain at the front of the church. Although it was not visible yet, Lin Zichen could feel that it was the light of candles. It was very weak, but it could illuminate the nearby area.

As the light became stronger, a few candles faded out of the scene, and four people in black missionary clothes walked out from behind the scenes, singing melodious hymns.

Among these four people were two elderly missionaries with mostly white hair and wrinkles on their faces showing some signs of aging, while there were two others in their thirties or forties who were high-spirited and had a spiritual aura.

Tina looked at Lin Zichen and said, "Lin, what are they doing?"

"I don't know, but... I'm definitely not preaching." As he spoke, Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly. As these people walked to the front of the scene, Lin Zichen could clearly feel the impact of the music, although it was very weak.

, but he can be sure that this is just the beginning.

As Lin Zichen thought, the missionaries moved forward slowly step by step, and the poems in their mouths did not stop. As they moved forward, the singing became louder and louder, gradually spreading throughout the church, and the echoes continued.

And in the echo, there is some harsh feeling. This feeling does not come from the voices of those people, but from the sound transmission that seems to have condensed some kind of power. The moment it reaches the ear, it has an impact.

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"ah……"

Tina yelled softly, then covered her ears with her hands and slowly squatted down, her whole expression became painful.

This kind of sound has basically no effect on Lin Zichen. After all, he has entered the realm of heaven and human beings and is no longer flesh and blood. He is not afraid of the impact of this sound wave on his eardrums. However, when he saw Tina, he couldn't help but frown.

She raised her eyebrows and realized just how powerful this impact was on Tina.

He immediately summoned his body-protecting energy and protected Tina. In an instant, Tina's expression softened, as if she was relieved.

"Lin...thank you..."

Tina slowly raised her head and said, although she didn't know what method Lin Zichen used to reduce her pain, she was still sure that if Lin Zichen hadn't done it, the impact on her eardrums would have almost made her deaf in both ears.

At the same time, Tina also understood a truth, that is, if Lin Zichen didn't take action, she would never be able to get the Barno Staff.

Even if she steals it, she won't be able to get it. After all, the church is heavily guarded and she can't get close to it. And even if she can get in, if caught by these missionaries, it will still be a death sentence.

It can be said that stealing the Barno Staff is definitely an impossible task.

Upon seeing this, the eyes of an elderly man standing in the middle of the missionaries changed slightly, and he was obviously a little surprised, but he did not stop singing the praises in his mouth and continued to sing.

This poem sounded pleasant to the ears at first, but after listening to a few lines, Lin Zichen felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

He took a deep breath to calm down his heart quickly, and then said coldly: "It's time to shut them up, Tina, follow me."

After finishing his words, Lin Zichen stepped forward slowly and walked towards several missionaries.

Although Tina was not willing to get close to those strange guys, she would obviously be more frightened if she did not follow Lin Zichen, so she still followed closely, not daring to miss even half a step.

After walking a few steps, Lin Zichen said: "Bishop, these tricks are not just your tricks, are they? In my eyes, they are just like children's games."

As he spoke, the sound waves of true energy spread out, like ripples on the water, with Lin Zichen as the center, spreading out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the texture of the air was stirred up, and the wooden chairs could not help but shake.

The sound waves dispersed, and several missionaries stopped at the same time. To be precise, they seemed to feel a resistance, making it difficult for them to move forward.

The four missionaries looked at each other, as if they didn't know what was going on. After all, the young man in front of them didn't do anything, he just said something. How could it produce such power?

Although the poems in their mouths still continued, their voices had obviously changed. The originally smooth voice began to tremble and even occasionally broke. One missionary even seemed to be choked when he inhaled and could not pronounce two words.

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Lin Zichen's footsteps still did not stop, and the further he moved forward, the greater the resistance felt by the missionaries. In the end, it was almost difficult to continue the poem.

At this time, several missionaries had no choice but to start to retreat. Only in this way could their breathing be smoother, otherwise Lin Zichen's infuriating sound waves would have seriously affected their normal breathing.

Suddenly, an old preacher suddenly stopped singing. His old face was so serious that one could not imagine how disharmonious it would be if he put on a smile. He frowned, and there was a hint of sadness in his deep wrinkles.

With an invisible majesty.

"catch him!"

The old missionary said something, and the other three missionaries dispersed at the same time, immediately forming a siege.

Lin Zichen, however, still had a relaxed smile on his face and moved forward step by step. In his opinion, these missionaries did not pose any threat to him at all.

Several missionaries looked at each other and then rushed towards Lin Zichen. The candlestick in each of their hands instantly turned into a staff. In an instant, gold and silver light suddenly shone in the space, brighter than candlelight.

Lin Zichen sensed these staffs as quickly as possible, and they were obviously not the Barno staffs he saw in the pictures.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, rushed forward, and caught a missionary's neck with one hand. Before the other party had a chance to take action, he broke it with a little force.

The unfortunate missionary fell to the ground before he could even let out a cry of pain.

All this happened in just a second or two. The old missionary's eyes widened. He could not have imagined that this boy with an oriental appearance could actually have such strength. You must know that the missionaries who can be in Sandro Church are considered masters...



At this time, another missionary's staff suddenly lit up with a blue light. The blue light traveled back and forth in a space, like lightning, making a crackling sound.

"Humph, pediatrician!"

Lin Zichen turned over and jumped back. The zhenqi in his hand instantly brewed and accumulated strength. He threw it suddenly, many times faster than the speed of lightning. The missionary waved his staff and felt a huge force rushing towards him.

It came and immediately shot backwards.

The staff in his hand also flew up at the same time. The previous electric blue fire completely disappeared for a while, and the staff also lost its original sparkle.

Dang clang...

When the staff fell to the ground, it was just a metal staff. The impact of the true energy even completely defeated the magic given on it.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being Master Lin of China. It seems that I really underestimated the number one person on the international dark list." The bishop's voice came again.

Lin Zichen stopped, looked towards a dark place, and said: "A bishop who likes to be in the dark, haha, it's really interesting. You will make the God in your heart ashamed because of you."

"I hate it when someone talks to me like that, God will punish you!"

Lin Zichen sneered when he heard this, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly turned around and saw that Tina... was gone again!

"It seems that you and your people like to do one thing, that is, when facing a powerful opponent, you do not dare to take the initiative to fight, but instead use the people around the opponent to threaten you!" Lin Zichen said coldly.

The bishop smiled: "No, young man, you misunderstood me. I just... don't want anyone to get in the way when I'm fighting with you."

"Really? Well, I look forward to your strength!" Lin Zichen said, looking around.

"Haha, but I just like to be in the dark. Would you mind such a confrontation? Distinguished sir." the bishop said contemptuously.

Lin Zichen took a deep breath and nodded: "It seems I have no choice, I don't mind!"


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