Wei Jin carefully reported the situation and waited quietly for the leader's instructions with bated breath. For a moment, the empty hall felt a little solemn.
"Is everything you said true?" An erratic voice sounded, and the source of the voice was unpredictable.
"Yes, my subordinates learned this from the Italian government. Moreover, there is indeed something unusual in Venice recently, and people from the Vatican have already rushed there!" Wei Jin said.
"Well, then, give me an order. Bakdas and Fit will lead their men to Venice. The purpose is to muddy the water. If they can kill the people in the Vatican, I will be happier!"
Following the words of the demon leader, the Hell Throne in London, England began to operate. A dozen members of the Hell Throne scattered around the world received the order and flew to Venice as quickly as possible.
In three days, Shi Zhong "visited" several ancient churches. Today, he plans to visit the last church that Parker told him. These three days have been quite fruitful, especially the first church, which is indeed a crazy one.
With the power of believers' faith, Onimaru's strength has also grown crazily these days. Shi Zhong doesn't know to what extent it has reached, but even with Shi Zhong's current cultivation level, it is not that easy to annihilate Onimaru.
In the outskirts of Venice, a group of people wearing samurai uniforms were galloping on the ground. Soon, they caught up with a Western man who looked panicked. Seeing that he was being caught up, the Western man immediately became alert and said: "You Japanese, what do you want to do?"
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"Yamaguchi-kun, this person can actually speak Japanese, it's really surprising!"
A group of warriors surrounded the Western man, led by three old men wearing lavender warrior uniforms. The one who spoke was an old warrior in the center. He squinted and looked at the Western man with a playful coldness in his eyes.
"Honda-kun, our Japanese Empire is the greatest country in the world, and the Yamato nation is the most powerful nation in the world. It is not surprising that some people learn our language!" The old samurai man known as Yamaguchi-kun
He is the tallest among the three, with a majestic face and a serious expression.
Suddenly, Honda looked up and saw a figure skimming in the distance. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Mr. Okada has succeeded, let's take action!"
There is no doubt that the Western man died under the samurai swords of the samurai, with a look of unwillingness on his face. He used more to defeat less, what kind of hero is he?
Okada arrived with a human head in his hand and threw the head next to the Western man. His whole body was filled with a cold aura. Honda and Suiyi stepped forward and said, "Teacher Okada's swordsmanship is really superb. There is no one under the sword."
The enemy of unity!"
Okada smiled and nodded: "Honda-kun, as long as you practice diligently, you will have the same strength as me in thirty years!" Then he changed the topic and said, "This is the first person with super powers we have hunted.
Already?"
"The fifth one!" Iwasaki said.
Okada nodded and said, "Very good. Although the power competition was not held as scheduled this time, and countries around the world did not see my ability to defeat Japanese samurai, I do think this method is more suitable for us."
"Yes, only Mr. Okada can think of such a clever plan. Hehe, Venice must be extremely chaotic at this time. Taking this opportunity, as long as we concentrate our strength and eliminate the superpowers from all over the world one by one, then there will be no one with the same abilities in the world.
I am a superpower organization that I can’t compete with!”
"Okay! Let's go to the next target!"
On a hill in Venice, two groups of people are confronting each other. One side is obviously a member of the Scepter of God, and the other three people are tightly wrapped in black robes, like mummies. They are the Egyptian Pharaohs.
Tutan, who had escaped death for the first time, stood out among the others, staring at the people of the Scepter of God with a sinister look on his face.
"The Scepter of God, after today, there will be no Scepter of God!"
A hoarse voice sounded, and with a wave of one hand, the two people beside him gradually dispersed, forming a perfect glyph, locking on the people of the Scepter of God like evil wolves.
The faces of Semafa and others suddenly changed, and Della also had a solemn look on her face.
"Mengka, you Egypt betrayed the Arab world, and you still have the face to stand in front of me today!" Hedra yelled, because of the alliance between the Egyptian Pharaoh Association and Israel, he lost three brothers, and now he wants to kill him
But he was wary of the three people in front of him. Yes, although there were only three people in front of him, each of them was a master, and Mengka was a strong man that he could not even dare to defeat.
"Don't talk nonsense, where is the murderer who killed Ayuna?" Mengka shouted sharply.
"I guess you dared to show up only after you found out that he was not there!" Hedela sneered.
"Jiejie, what's the matter? The Scepter of God escaped last time, but this time, you must die!" Although Mengka's face was covered by the cloak, through his cold voice, it was still possible to hear
You know how ferocious he is at this time.
Mengka took the lead and rushed towards Hedela, slapping his red palms. The hot breath condensed in his palms, which actually caused the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.
Hedela's face changed slightly, and he shouted to others: "Be careful!" After saying that, he had a Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand, and with a bow, he avoided Mengka's attack at a weird angle, and then stabbed back in an incredible way, and
At this time, Mengka had just taken a step with his right foot. It looked like he wanted to move to the right. However, before he took a step, Della's attack arrived. Depending on the situation, if Mengka insisted on moving to the right, it would be impossible.
Those who avoid will be stabbed by Hedra.
Mengka's eyes narrowed and his expression changed: "Prediction?"
It almost passed by the skin of his waist. Immediately, Mengka felt that his waist was together. After retreating three meters, there was already a blood groove on his waist, and flesh and blood rolled up. If Mengka hadn't reacted very quickly, he would have been injured.
A hole was about to be poked by Della.
"The power of precognition is really strange. You can actually know my movements one second in advance. If you have half my strength, it would be easy to kill me. What a pity! I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, all tricks will fail.
It’s a joke!”
Mengka's momentum suddenly increased, giving people the feeling that it was like the scorching sun. There was boiling magma in his body that was about to explode at any time. Mengka shouted at the two people behind him: "What are you waiting for? Let's do it together!"
"call out!"
A flash of scarlet emerged from Mengka's eyes, and he suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot. His figure suddenly rose up, turned into an arrow, and flew toward Hedela. An extremely powerful and hot breath burst out from his body, like
A torrent swept towards Hedela, Mengka said with a ferocious smile: "Even if you can predict what I want to do in the next second, can you escape it?"
"team leader!"
Semafa and others became distraught and wanted to rush over to rescue them. However, Tutan and a man in black were already attacking. They had to unite to resist. However, Tutan and his companions were far stronger than them.
It was difficult for Mafa and others to resist. Fortunately, Abu was good at spiritual powers and kept sneak attacks on Tutan and his companions, so that they could not attack Semafa and others with all their strength. Semafa's side was still weak for a while.
Will not fail. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
