At the same time, in a heavily guarded military base in the outer suburbs of Manchester.
In the bright underground laboratory, a one-eyed man said to a man in formal clothes with a face full of surprise.
Here, it is the secular forces on the periphery of the Wushen Religion that continuously provide financial and human support to the top leaders of the Wushen Religion.
"Catch those Chinese people who don't know how to appreciate others, and do experiments to see the effect." Gan Zheng, the man, blew out a smoke ring and said slowly.
Then, with a wave from the one-eyed dragon, his men came to them, pressing down several Chinese people.
"We are just here for tourism. I have given you everything you want. What else do you want?"
The man was kneeling on the ground, his face full of unwillingness.
"Who asked you to be so lazy and disrespectful? I'll let you taste something good today!"
The one-eyed dragon laughed ferociously, and as he spoke, he took out an injection from the box on the table and was about to inject it into the man.
The face of the Chinese man on the ground changed drastically. He naturally knew what these things were and wanted to resist, but he was held down by the one-eyed dragon's men. His face was full of despair.
"Bang bang bang---"
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise, mixed with a scream.
Gan Zheng, a fierce man with short hair, frowned suddenly and was about to speak.
But with a loud roar, the alloy door of the basement suddenly flew up, and instantly hit the two big men in black who were unable to dodge.
In an instant, the two heavily armed men in black were smashed into pieces by the violent alloy door and died immediately.
call---
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind suddenly swept over.
The one-eyed dragon who was catching the Chinese man injecting drugs suddenly had a dull look on his face, and his eyes were filled with panic as his body stiffened.
The next moment, his wrist suddenly twisted in an abnormal posture, and the injection in his hand was clearly on his wrist.
"ah!"
The one-eyed dragon felt an itching sensation all over his body, his face looked both painful and comfortable, and he rolled crazily on the ground.
As long as one drop of this injection is injected, a person can become conscious and almost lose consciousness all over the body. If all of them are injected, it will be fatal on the spot within a short time!
"Who dares to break into the territory of our Witch God Cult?!"
The big man Gan Zheng snorted coldly, his face full of ferocity.
Immediately afterwards, Su Bai and Bai Feiyan suddenly appeared in front of him.
"The Witch God Cult is really a big deal. It not only produces drugs in large quantities but also sells them. They actually use living people for experiments." Su Bai glanced at the situation in the hall and said with a cold expression.
"Where did this young boy come from? He dares to interfere with the affairs of our Witch God Sect. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Gan Zheng said, and with another wave of his hand, a pair of guards armed with firearms rushed in. In addition, there was an evil young man who looked arrogant and unruly.
"Kill them for me!"
Gan Zheng roared, took out his gun first and shot. When the guards saw this, they suddenly pulled the triggers in their hands.
"Da da da!"
The sound of firearms, like firecrackers, suddenly rang out.
But when they originally thought they would beat Su Bai and the two into a sieve, they saw Su Bai snorting coldly, and lightning surged from his body, instantly covering Bai Feiyan beside him. When countless bullets approached the two of them, they seemed to be struck by
An invisible energy enveloped him, making it difficult to move. As Su Bai fell down with a cold groan and stamped his feet, the bullets flew directly backwards, killing most of the surrounding guards in an instant.
"Sure enough---it turns out you are also a monk!"
The young man who looked arrogant and unruly was not in a hurry to take action. When he looked at Su Bai and the two of them, his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.
"However, it doesn't matter if you are a monk from the Chinese country, this is the Burmese country. I warn you, it is best to leave your two arms and get out of here!"
"Oh? That's not a small tone. Who are you?"
Su Bai smiled faintly.
The evil young man smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said: "Listen up, I am not only an inner disciple of the Witch God Sect, but also a closed disciple of the Evil God. I advise you to quickly abolish your cultivation and cut off your arms to apologize.
, to save you from the physical pain later!”
Qiu Yuan could not see through Su Bai and Bai Feiyan's cultivation, so he did not dare to take action rashly and wanted to use his master's name to intimidate the other party.
When Su Bai and Bai Feiyan heard Qiu Yuan's question, they both had a look of amusement in their eyes.
After all, not only his master, but also his master's master was killed by Su Bai.
"What? Is your master very powerful?"
Su Bai asked with a half-smile.
"That's natural. My master is not only famous in Burma, but also famous in China. His cultivation has reached the peak of transformation. If you know better, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."
When Qiu Yuan saw that Su Bai didn't take action, he thought he was afraid, so he said proudly.
"Then when I killed him, why didn't I hear him mention that he had an apprentice?"
Su Bai still smiled and said.
"you----"
"You said my master was killed by you?!"
Qiu Yuan's first reaction was disbelief, with disbelief in his eyes.
"What if I tell you again that your master was also killed by me?" The amusement in Su Bai's eyes became even stronger.
"This is even more impossible. My master is a powerful person in the divine realm. How can you, a young boy like you, be compared with my master?!"
Qiu Yuan had some doubts before that the reason why his master had not been found in the past two days was because he was injured by others. But when he heard Su Bai said that he killed his ancestor, he immediately understood that the other party must be playing tricks on him.
"Then do you know this thing?"
Su Bai did not refute, and with a move of his right hand, the mysterious long sword that he had seized from Qiu An was in his hand.
"This, isn't this my master's life-saving magic weapon?!"
Qiu Yuan has followed Qiu An for many years, so he has naturally seen this sword.
In his opinion, Qiu An has always attached great importance to this sword and never leaves his body with the sword. But now that the sword is in Su Bai's hand, how can he not be shocked?
"No, this is impossible..."
Qiu Yuan was stunned, shaking his head in horror.
"Do you recognize this thing?"
As Bai Feiyan said this, he turned his right hand over and the Qingluan Sword suddenly appeared.
"This?! This is the Qingluan Sword that my master obtained from Cangming Cave Mansion. How come it is in your hand?!"
The look of shock in Qiu Yuan's eyes was almost too intense to be exaggerated.
The extremely terrifying answer in his mind was almost ready to come out, but he couldn't believe it.
"The family must be neat and tidy!"
Su Bai sneered, and with a flash of sword light, the sword pierced his chest, and then the power of thunder and lightning exploded, annihilating his body!
The evil young man's face was filled with incredible horror, but he lost consciousness the next second.
The Witch God Cult seems to have attracted an evil star!
"If you came here to kill him, your goal has been achieved and you can leave! We are guarded by three elders here, and they will be here soon!"
Not far away, the short-haired man Gan Zheng saw this scene, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said in a trembling voice.
"You said I came here for him?!"
As Su Bai said this, his eyes turned cold and fell on Gan Zheng.
"You?! Why do people with your level of cultivation want to care about our worldly affairs!"
Gan Zheng has been in the world for many years and can be called a generation of drug lord. He also knows some laws of the world of cultivation, and ordinary practitioners rarely interact with mortals.
Especially people with Su Bai's level of cultivation, most of them devote themselves to cultivation and don't care about worldly affairs.
"Because you, the Witch God Cult, should never, never should, have messed with me!"
Following Su Bai's cold snort, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky and thunder rolled!
"If God doesn't accept you, today I will accept you on behalf of God!"
Su Bai paused after saying this, then pressed down hard with his right hand and said: "Thunder, fall!"
Following his order, countless bolts of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.
And these lightnings seemed to open the eyes of the sky, hitting each of them accurately, but avoiding those who were captured by them.
As for Gan Zheng, it was even more burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
