At 11:17 midnight, Tianleizi noticed three F-22 fighter jets that were making sharp turns and escaping about 200 meters away.
Curious, he quickly greeted: "Fellow Taoists, isn't that what we were flying on when we came here?"
Yeah, that thing called an airplane, why does it look so much smaller than the ones we’ve been on?
Hmm, it’s weird, I’ll go over and take a look.”
Kongtian Laodao and several other mature and stable people or people who wanted to maintain their identities stopped at Yunlu and stayed there with smiles.
Tianleizi, Yang Lao and Huo Zhenren, the three trouble-making characters, had already brought three colors with them.
The light flew past.
Tianleizi smiled and put his face against the wall of the cockpit of an F-22, shouting in a fuss: "Hey, it's weird that there is only one person in this kind of plane.
It's weird.
Not all planes should have one."
Are there hundreds of people?”
The pilot in the cockpit was stunned, his hands and feet were numb, and his whole body was stiff.
He stammered out one word: "God."
He subconsciously pulled the ejection button, and the fighter's hatch banged.
It bounced off, followed by a flash of fire, and the pilot was ejected with a strange scream, and a small umbrella flower bloomed high in the sky.
Mr.
Yang licked his nose with his tongue that was more than a foot long, and said to himself: "It's strange that we are so scary.
It's strange.
Young people nowadays are too courageous."
Master Huo nodded repeatedly, and the flames that were more than ten feet thick on his body were flashing and said: "That's right, look, they didn't even want the plane, they just fell into it...
Let's go, let's go, senior brother and the others can't wait any longer.
We hurry up."
The three troublemakers ignored the out-of-control F-22 and rushed straight towards where Kongtian Laodao and the others were.
As for the out-of-control fighter jet, it fell on its head and staggered into the center of Manhattan.
A huge fireball suddenly rose.
Almost at the same time, riots broke out all over New York, with bank robberies, bomb attacks, and hidden gunmen attacking ordinary people at random. . .
The whole of New York immediately fell into chaos.
In the New York Police Department, the exhausted Commissioner raised his head helplessly and whispered: "Another bombing, and many people are robbing banks...
Oh my God, what are they going to do?
Don't you guys stop these bastards?"
The man in black with the highest status gave him a disdainful look: "I wonder how you got into this position.
Don't you know?
This is diverting our attention.
They just want us who may hinder them."
People, go take care of these little things.
Since they are making such a fuss now, it proves that they are ready to take action."
A man in black turned back and said without any expression on his tan face: "Yes, team leader.
All personnel are ready...
High-altitude satellites have also discovered some interesting things, and there are already unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.
Follow them...
All the snipers are in place, there is no place for them to escape."
The team leader sighed with satisfaction: "Yes, if we can't find out who killed those rubbish elites of the Ministry of Defense, then let's kill everyone who could possibly kill them, so that we have an explanation."
Harry suddenly shouted: "Why are they heading towards the Holy See and the secret stronghold we have informed about?
Does the team leader need to stop them?"
The team leader shook his head repeatedly: "No, if they attack the Holy See's manpower, then it is the trouble caused by the Holy See.
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There is no need for us to help them deal with these things, let them solve it themselves...
We can just clean up the mess afterwards, hum. . . .
The special operations airborne brigade is also ready."
Harry nodded gently: "Two thousand soldiers, carrying high-power individual laser weapons, is enough for them.
Unless they are gods, no one can resist."
The team leader nodded deeply: "Well, get ready, brothers, we have been preparing for the United States for so long, it is time to show our strength."
Yi Chen and his party stood on the top of a tall building in the distance, watching the actions of the ninja army thousands of meters away.
Except for Michelle, Kane, and Chekov who were not very used to using their own energy to enhance their eyesight, everyone else could clearly see every move of those ninjas.
The wind caressed Yi Chen and the others, and occasionally a few black shadows passed by them, but they just looked at Yi Chen and the others and passed by like this.
Yi Chen looked at his ninja costume in a funny way and whispered: "Damn it, these guys regard us as their companions.
They probably thought we were ordered to look out here."
Chekov was running around on the roof like a monkey, and he seemed to be a bit like a ninja.
He muttered: "Boss, why don't we go there earlier?
My flesh is shaking, as if I've been beaten."
People.”
Kane put a hand on his shoulder, suppressing Chekov like a mountain, and whispered: "Don't be wordy, just do whatever the boss says.
Anyway, there will definitely be a time when we take action, hum."
Jester took off his mask, sneaked into a dark corner, lit a joint, and waved to Chekov.
Chekov laughed a few times and sneaked over. , the two villains started to whip each other one by one.
No one noticed that Michelle's big eyes looked at Jester and the others for a long time, blinked a few times, and stared at the marijuana cigarettes in their hands, not knowing what they were thinking. . .
The stronghold where Galanti and the others are located is a vast courtyard.
At the moment, there are only a dozen low-level deacons wandering around inside.
Occasionally, they secretly look at the moon in the sky out of boredom, lamenting in their hearts why they are so unlucky to be sent.
Come on the night shift.
A few small crimson petals floated in from outside the courtyard wall in the wind.
The two deacons walked over strangely.
In their memory, there were no such small crimson flowers nearby.
A deacon stretched out his hand with a smile, ready to catch two petals still flying in the air, and said with a smile: "These petals are quite beautiful, but they are a little too small."
Then, they saw that from below the petals, countless arc-shaped sword lights flashed out, reflecting the brilliance of the full moon in the sky, as cold as a blizzard in the middle of winter.
The two deacons were so mesmerized by this wonderful light and shadow that they were chopped into pieces before they even had time to shout.
Amidst the sword energy, those small petals fell to the ground gently and safely, seemingly not affected at all.
Silently, the two deacons were killed.
Next to their bodies was a small artificial waterway.
The water flow directly led to the three-eyed fountain in the center of the courtyard.
A few weird ripples could be vaguely seen along the The waterway rushes toward the fountain.
The three deacons were leaning on the railings of the fountain chatting, muttering in low voices about the recent changes in the power of the Holy See and whether their masters had received greater benefits.
Then, they felt a slight chill on their necks, and a gentle and soft power instantly filled their bodies, and their bodies softened.
But what Yi Chen and the others saw in the distance were a few thin threads of water shot out from the fountain, wrapping around the necks of the deacons, and then their bodies were covered by more and more threads of water.
It was entangled and disintegrated in an instant. . .
Dracula swallowed heavily and whispered: "What a weird method.
Well, maybe I will find a chance to go to Japan again to see if their samurai are so mysterious and scary."
Yi Chen said coldly: "They are just getting started.
If you saw a real expert taking action, you might be scared."
Dracula turned around sharply: "Are you kidding?
They use a very weird spell to achieve the current effect.
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Where can you find people like them...
Oh my god, you mean those Chinese people you know?
Those Chinese...
Yes, these Japanese have used the power of air and water, and the young man I met that day used the power of fire, yes, that's them. , I admit.
The gate of the courtyard is a five-meter-wide double-open iron door, welded with finger-thick iron bars, and decorated with lilies made of metal sheets.
It looks noble and elegant.
Several deacons who didn't know that something had happened in the yard were wandering around the gate at the moment.
A strange gust of wind blew over, blowing up some dust, pieces of paper, etc., and my vision was a little hazy for a while.
Several deacons cursed and fanned themselves with their sleeves to drive away the gray sand that hit their faces. . .
Several twisted sword lights flashed like lightning, and the hearts of these deacons were pierced by the sharp sword edges.
More than a dozen ninjas, all dressed in black, with traces of evil aura emerging from their bodies, appeared inside the gate.
The one in the middle struck back with a sword and lightly split open the iron door's last, while the other ninjas quickly pushed it open. iron gate.
Long Shan and other elders walked in with a group of subordinates in a grand manner, and slowly walked towards the courtyard along the twisting road with woods on both sides.
In the backyard, several deacons, led by a senior deacon, looked around, nodded, and were about to return to the main building when the attack on them also began.
More than a dozen sword blades stabbed out from the ground, pierced their lower bodies, and penetrated deeply into the internal organs of several deacons.
The violent internal force on the swords caused all the internal organs of these deacons to be destroyed.
The powerful The shock wave rushed directly to their throats, causing them to spit out a mouthful of stuff mixed with broken internal organs and blood, and fell softly to the ground, unable to move anymore.
The senior deacon almost instinctively felt the cold wind in his lower body.
The harsh training he received in the Vatican saved him, allowing his muscles to react instantly.
His body shot straight into the sky, and when he raised his hand, there was a Holy Light Cross Sword ready to chop. came out, and at the same time, his mouth was ready to roar loudly.
But a pair of strong hands suddenly twisted his neck from behind, and a small serrated dagger quickly and cleanly cut off his head.
His hand was hit by two other shots shot from the air.
The sword light split, and his Holy Light Cross Sword was naturally unable to be used. . .
In just thirty seconds, all the patrolling deacons in the courtyard were completely cleared, and their bodies were taken out and destroyed by the ninjas hidden in the wind, water, and earth.
Long Shan and his group of elders arrogantly led a group of more than 200 ninjas to the main building of the courtyard, and formed a formation that was convenient for them to fight and kill.
Everyone's eyes flashed with fierce light, and they stared intently.
Looking at the white, tall marble building.
Longshan coughed and drank in a deep voice: "Friends, come out."
His English was indeed very poor, but with his inner strength, his voice was as sonorous and powerful as gold and stone striking, making the white building in front of him buzz.
There was a buzzing sound.
Galanti and Luo Nan strode out with more than a dozen subordinates.
Galanti saw such a dense crowd of people in black clothes with strange clothes in front of her, and couldn't help being stunned: "Who are you who dare to break into us?"
How did you break into our house?
Who are you?"
Galanti's tone changed three times in an instant.
People have already broken in, and you still ask them if they dare.
Isn't this nonsense?
It's obvious that all the subordinates have disappeared.
Why bother asking them how they broke in?
Why ask yourself?
What's wrong with the subordinates?
It's better to just ask them who they are. . .
There is no need to ask about the purpose of your visit.
Anyway, the person who rushed in with a knife in the middle of the night was not here to invite Galanti and the others to dinner.
Longshan smiled yinly: "Oh, it doesn't matter who we are.
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What matters is that you have offended us before, and we need to punish you.
It's as simple as that."
He raised his hand, and the ninja brigade behind him was ready to charge.
Went up. . .
Longshan was still muttering in his heart: "If I had known earlier, why would we have sent out so many people tonight?
There are only a dozen of them.
It would be too much work."
On the top of a tall building in the distance, three snipers in black were lying quietly on the ground.
Their observers were measuring wind direction, wind speed and other conditions.
There was also a correspondent who was asking in a low voice: "Group Commander, they are ready to take action."
The voice of the leader of the man in black came from the earphone: "Continue to observe, we are not in a hurry to intervene."
The snipers' fingers, which were already on the trigger, relaxed after hearing the order.
Then, they never had the chance to pull the trigger.
A huge war hammer smashed their heads mercilessly in an instant.
A huge body nearly three meters tall raised the war hammer in his hand, raised his head high, and gave a silent shout to the moon.
On the tall buildings far and near, tall figures emerged, holding heavy weapons that could not be used by humans, and began to pray before the battle to the full moon. . .
Half of the snipers deployed by the men in black were killed in an instant.
Yi Chen snickered: "Okay, okay, the show is about to begin.
We can fish in troubled waters and show them how awesome we are."
Dracula smiled and kept smiling: "Maybe I should sneak attack the people of the dark group.
This will be more exciting..."
The wind blew wildly, causing the moonlight in the sky to look wild and unruly
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