The process of seeing his second uncle seems to be exceptionally smooth, not only did he get the support he wanted, but he also seemed to have received a lot, but I don't know if his uncle who is a master of the Heavenly Dao is so good at talking.
Meng Xiao thought about taking out the phone bug from his arms again, since he had so many resources under his hands now, of course he would not be stupid enough to do anything by himself, and he couldn't leave now.
The night seemed extraordinarily long, with different people preparing differently, some waiting for the sun to rise for another round of killing, while others were running in the panic of the moonlit night.
André Petrwal was one such runner, the jungle moving backwards at a rapid pace, the moonlight shining directly on his face, reflecting a paleness and blankness.
His figure was a little thin, and the long hours of sleeping in the jungle had left too many vicissitudes on him.
Probably no one thought that under his somewhat old countenance was actually a young man who was only twenty years old.
Although his legs were already a little trembling and numb, he still didn't dare to rest, he couldn't see the pursuers, but he knew that once he stopped, there would be no more chance The sun rose, the warm light drove away the cold of the night dew, and the fatigue crept up in his heart, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and finally lay down after a stumble.
"Okay, just lie down, rest for ten minutes and keep walking."
Andre slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Sometimes human willpower is a very miraculous thing, and with the support of willpower, human beings can do many things that are difficult to do in difficult situations.
But in the process, if you slack off a little, you often can't stand up again.
Andrei apparently didn't know much about it, or his parents had protected him so well in his nearly twenty years of life that he didn't have a chance to learn about it.
So when Andre opened his eyes again, the sun was already shining straight down from above the treetops, "Oh, how long the hell have I been asleep?"
Andrei's tone was a little angry, and he suddenly got up hungry, perhaps the only good news was that he had strength again.
Got up and ran again, took out a piece of hard bread from his backpack, and chewed it as he ran, his panic as the food seemed to have calmed down.
There is a daytime running method during the day, and a nighttime running method is a nighttime running method, and during the day, Andre thinks more about how to hide, rather than blindly pursuing speed.
It's just a pity that the exhaustion has wasted his last chance to escape, "I didn't expect you to be very comfortable, there is still delicious bread to eat, well, why is the bread so hard, look at your face is so ugly" "Of course it's hard, it's all garbage that people don't want in their bakeries, and it's hard for our young master Andre to go through the trash can."
The two playful voices made Andre frustrated, but he was still caught up, and not only did he catch up, but he also made him understand why he was being targeted.
If you hate to throw away the bread, why can't you control your mouth?
Two men in black clergy robes slowly walked out from behind the tree, the two of them didn't look very old, but as soon as they appeared, Andrei's heart sank, "Angel Arm" One of the men was amusedly leaning against a tree, staring at Andre like a funny mouse, and they were the cat that was teasing the motive Neither of them spoke, and it was a clear female voice that replied to Andre, "You should feel honored, obviously the presiding judge has given you enough attention to let us angel armed all the people."
Andre looked up, Amy's golden hair swayed in the sunlight and he couldn't open his eyes for a while, but when he looked down, the figures had already blocked all possible escape routes.
Andre's breathing was a little short, and he calmed down when he looked at the ridiculous and mocking expressions, and laughed miserably: "No wonder the ancestors strictly ordered us to participate in the battle of religious beliefs, but unfortunately, the ancestors must not have figured it out, when faith falls into the hands of shameless people, it is no longer possible to resist the butcher's knife of faith."
Andre's words are a little difficult to understand, but the eight members of the Angel Armed Forces obviously don't intend to understand, in fact, if you think about it, you can guess one or two, the presiding judge asked them to come here to besiege a teenager who has only entered the second realm, which is a bit suspicious of public and private use in any way.
Who are they Angelic Armament, and six of the members are all Adventists, even if their cultivation is only to enter the Three Realms of the Dao, but this combat power is not so counted.
"I don't care what kind of grudge you have with the presiding judge, we just do what we are told, if you have any grudges, go and curse the presiding judge, now, please suffer death," Amy said as she pulled out a silver and atmospheric carved Beretta from her waist, the muzzle of the gun, the murderous aura and the holiness intertwined.
Andre laughed loudly, and the whole person was already in a state of madness, "Okay, if you want Azkaban Prison, then let's see how many pounds and taels you have."
Before the bomb could be fired, a cold and dark aura suddenly radiated for hundreds of miles, and the sunlight could no longer penetrate this field.
The cold that soaked into the bones of the heart made the angel armed people shiver unconsciously, and one of the members shuddered for a moment but was not nervous, since he came to encircle and suppress the remnants, he would naturally find out the enemy's information first.
Amy's eyes flashed with excitement, and she looked at Andre, who was still motionless, and smiled: "This is your Azkaban prison, it won't want to freeze us to death, if that's the case, I'm really welcome."
With a gunshot, a huge white robot more than ten meters high flew out, and the robot full of metal holy aura held a long sword and shield, and a sword fell from the sky, turning the earth upside down.
A hint of madness flashed in Andre's eyes, his arms were spread out and he howled, and the billowing black gas poured out, whining and screaming with a cold air that had been wrapped around everyone's body at some point.
The ferocious energy was instantly stopped in the air, and even the robot that had just appeared began to slow down.
One Dementor after another appeared in the air, fluttering and covering the entire sky.
There seems to be an island looming in the distant clouds, but it seems to be untouchable.
Dale stretched his five fingers, looked at the illusory island in the distance, and realized in his heart, that is probably the prototype of Azkaban, but it is a pity that this Andre's cultivation is limited and obviously cannot be embodied, if it is just these Dementors, then it is a pity, this time he will definitely die.
For the light armed by the angels is the most restrained against them Bang bang gunshots, eight angel robots appeared in unison, the shock dispelled all the cold in an instant, the flying Dementors were inevitably affected, the green smoke with a screeching sound drilled out of their bodies, the Dementors fled frantically, and the waves of radiating holy light were like a sun to dispel all the cold Andrei's heart sank, but his strength was too poor, and he couldn't exert the power of the family heirloom of Azkaban Prison, legend has it that some ancestors were able to summon the criminals in the prison, and those criminals were extremely powerful, but it was a pity that he couldn't even embody the prison.
"Suffer death" At this moment, an angel robot stabbed from behind with a sword.
Andre gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a golden point of light in the blink of an eye, and he jumped ten meters away to dodge the slash.
The priest who operated the robot was a little surprised, but when he turned his head, he saw that André raised his left arm and saw an arrow composed of light particles shooting rapidly.
This light arrow is very fast, even with the experience of the Advent, it can only be dodged, but Andre's attacks are far away, and the light particles in the air seem to be completely obeying his orders, one moment to form an arrow, one moment to turn into an aura, and the other to become a simple energy bullet to keep pursuing.
"Interesting way to attack, is this your soul treasure turns light energy into various shapes, but unfortunately the energy you can mobilize is very limited," Amy quipped with some disappointment.
One by one, angel robots began to join the siege, even if Andre had mastered the ability to move the light particles, but any skill always needed energy support, and with his current cultivation, he simply couldn't last long.
However, the dementors in the sky couldn't get close at all because of the holy light, and for a while Andre fell into a dead end again.
Whoosh poof A sword swept through the light particles, and after a few jumps, it finally slapped Andre out, and the giant fist of Metatolong immediately fell, hitting Andre in the back, and the heavy force made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time lost the ability to resist.
The battle was so swift from start to finish, in Amy's words, a rebel remnant didn't need all the angels to be armed, even Dale was enough, but for Azkaban's prison, the presiding judge was clearly determined to win.
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Amy frowned, as if she had a deep disappointment in Andre, glanced at the looming island and said helplessly: "It seems that I shouldn't expect anything from you." ” This headless and tailless remark stunned everyone, but they saw Amy shoot at Andre's eyebrows, obviously having made a dead move.
"Armor for Protection" The hoarse roar was like a roar from hell, and the bullets filled with holy light seemed to have encountered obstacles in the air, and an armor that seemed to be made of gas suddenly covered Andrei's body and sent the bullets flying alive.
Everyone was shocked, and black shadows fell from the sky, they were dressed in black robes from hoods to feet, they couldn't see their faces or hands, they only felt that endless yin qi was escaping from under their robes.
And when Amy looked up, she found that the isolated island that was still looming before could no longer be real at this time.
Everyone looked at Andre with a bewildered look in surprise, could it be that he had used the full power of Azkaban Prison t1706231537: