MTL - World of Immortality-v2 Chapter 406 Tenjin Church

Chapter 466: Church of God

Early the next morning.

The warm wind blows across the land in the south, the waves beat against the rocks, and the birds and beasts sing against the morning sun, as if they are playing a musical movement together.

It's the beginning of a vibrant and beautiful day in St. Belem, and for many people here, this life is easy and happy. But for... a very small number of people, the day turned out to be very dark.

At the end of Dark Street, in shop No. 01, more than 40 members of the Knitting Hands organization are standing in the corridor like ostriches with their heads down, trembling.

An extremely weird looting incident happened here last night. While twelve members of the organization were watching the scene, some "persons" actually looted all the goods in three warehouses.

This is absolutely shameful and extremely provocative for a "cattle and horse organization" that is well-known throughout the south.

The southern region has always been the most worrying place in the entire Blue Star. Although St. Belem is a developed city and its economic situation is relatively good, it still cannot get rid of this kind of group. It seems that people born in this area can't settle down.

Inside the warehouse, a middle-aged man with a height of more than two meters, a shaved head and a bushy beard, was holding his hands on his hips at the moment, looking at the mutant creature breeding room full of water stains and corpses everywhere, his eyes were red.

This person is Sonny, the notorious big brother who cut hands, and one of the hundreds of "committees" who formulate the trading rules of Dark Street.

After a short period of silence, Sonny walked to the left side of the breeding room, bent down in a water stain, and picked up three blood-stained feathers: "Oh, my God...my poor chick...it's less than a catty It was too heavy, so it was killed... It could have been sold to those members of the royal family for three million!"

Sonny was really sad. His left eye, which was equipped with an electronic eye, sounded an alarm because of the high blood pressure in the eye.

"My brothers, this is a sudden war!" Sonny held three blood-stained feathers, turned his head and shouted: "Go to the Holy Church of the Gods and invite a Sunwalker. I need the fastest time Find out what's going on here! Take action, idiots!"

About forty minutes later, an old man dressed in a holy white robe, with a white melon cap on his head, and holding a metal scepter walked into the room.

He looks about sixty years old, with white hair and looks very old. The wrinkles on his face are dense, like abalone in full bloom.

St. Belem City, you can tell just by listening to the name, this is an extremely religiously active area. People here envelop the Tenjin religion, and the senior people of the Tenjin religion will also be called the Sunwalkers.

According to legend, these saint walkers hold part of the power of the heavenly father, they are living gods, they know five hundred years before and five hundred years after, in short, there is nothing they don't understand.

Who the **** knows why the boss of the Niuma organization would immediately seek out foreign monks when he encountered a problem. This may be the unique regional culture, or is there some ulterior P.Y transaction between them?

Partner, is that you?

After entering the room, the old holy walker looked up at Sonny and gave him a slight nod.

Sonny is a rough man, he usually either grabs this one or rapes that one, he has no moral bottom line at all, but when facing the Holy Walker, he is quite polite: "Great Holy Walker, my dear friend Arthur, please forgive me. Let go of my doubts."

The old lamp named Arthur glanced at Sonny with piercing eyes, and waved his hands to the outside.

After seeing Arthur's movements, the cattle and horses who were on standby all left the area.

After everyone left, Arthur slowly raised the scepter held in his right hand, his whole body exuded a milky white light, really like a god, and began to chant in a low voice in the room.

Seeing this scene, Sonny immediately bent over and stepped back, waiting quietly without daring to disturb him. It is said that this Arthur is also a saint walker who has been sleeping for many years, with boundless mana and immortality!

Arthur's lips squirmed, and he sang the obscure grammar that is difficult for humans to understand at a very high frequency. His eyes were closed tightly, and he was as holy as a virgin.

Soon, he began to sing while walking repeatedly in the three warehouses, his forehead was sweating, his expression was a little cramped, and the milky white light on his body was also on and off.

If Zhang Yunxi was here, it would be obvious at a glance that he was using the mutant's perception to look for the "murderer" breath. But Sonny didn't think so. As a devout Tenjin believer, he really believed that the Sunwalker possessed the power of the gods. Although he also knew that there were many sleepers and mutants in this world, he still would not question his belief.

But this time, the old lamp who was walking back and forth was worried, because he didn't know how to put on this force. He walked around, but he didn't feel the breath of any creature.

After nagging like this for half an hour, Arthur returned to the room where Sonny was sweating.

The practice of the holy walker must have results!

Sonny looked eagerly, and asked tremblingly, "Did you see the murderer?"

Arthur looked at him, and took out a communicator from his arms calmly: "I'm in a bad state today, but technology can always give you the answer."

"???"

Sonny was dumbfounded.

Arthur turned on the holographic projection of the communicator, projected it on the ground, and played a set of video images: "This is the picture recorded by the central surveillance of Dark Street. The murderer's appearance is very clear. My devout believer, the gods decided to use three Sell ​​it to you for 10,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Sonny cursed inwardly, Nima coin, wouldn't it be over if you took it out a long time ago? ! What a waste of money!

…

It was past nine in the morning.

Zhang Yunxi, who was full of sleep, was sitting in the living room on the first floor, drinking milk and eating unaccustomed wheat bread, and said to Wang Dabiao, "After you talk today, we can fix Lao Zhu, right?"

"Yes, I'll go get the money first, and then invite the old lunatic to come over to see the condition of Lao Zhu's body, and let him make a list, and then we will purchase the items." Wang Dabiao nodded: "Don't worry, this matter will definitely be for you do it."

"Thank you, Brother Biao!" Zhang Yunxi said politely.

"It's okay, we'll be one family from now on." Wang Dabiao dropped his sentence and turned to look at Jing Nansheng: "Sister, brother, will I take you out for a walk today?"

"Thanks, I won't go." Jing Nansheng was basking in the sun on the balcony with milk in his hand.

"Okay, wait for the opportunity." Wang Dabiao seemed to be very patient with Jing Nansheng. After eating the bread indiscriminately, he got up and said, "You guys stay at home, I'm going out now."

"good!"

"Slow down!"

Wang Dabiao greeted everyone and left in a hurry.

After a while, Zhang Yunxi finished his breakfast and gave himself another injection of nutritional medicine to maintain cell activity. Then he walked upstairs quickly, ready to look at the dumplings and the tree of darkness he bought last night .

At this moment, Jing Nansheng, who was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, suddenly saw a group of convoys rushing towards the winding mountain road on the west side, forming a black cloud.

This convoy is composed of four-seater and seven-seater suspension vehicles that have been modified in various ways. Looking around, there are more than 20 vehicles, and the bodies are graffitied with various large-scale patterns, such as beheaded people, naked beauties and so on.

The convoy came roaring, and the residents and children wherever they went, all ran back home in a crowd and closed the courtyard door.

"Whizzing…!"

While the lead convertible was driving, someone shot a kinetic beam into the sky, making a bang.

"Go away!"

"The cut hand announces that the street is officially dark!"

"...!"

There were screams and shouts, and the entire street was deserted in an instant, and even the patrol cars of the police department at the surrounding crossroads disappeared immediately.

Many years ago, there were frequent reports in the news, claiming that the problem of racial antagonism and the spread of the plague that had not been resolved by the political assistants were actually cleared up by the cattle and horse organization within three days.

Stronger than the official ones. It seems that this kind of news is really not fabricated by the shocking party writers. This place is really... different.

Jing Nansheng grew up in the Chi District, and hadn't been out much before. She had never seen such a scene before. The whole person looked at the convoy loaded with various kinetic energy guns, and her mouth was so surprised that she forgot to drink for a while. Milk.

"Nan Sheng, come in and sit down."

Xiaolong shouted in the room: "This place is full of cattle and horses, and it has caused a lot of trouble."

"oh!"

After Jing Nansheng replied, he was about to get up.

…

second floor.

After Zhang Yunxi happily pushed open the door of Tuanzi's room, he was completely stunned.

The originally clean room was now in chaos. Various mechs and more expensive weapons and equipment were randomly piled up around the walls. The floor was full of bone scum and black water excrement.

The tuanzi also spread itself out completely, with a puddle on the ground, a puddle on the ceiling, and n puddles on the wall, as if someone had loose stools and they jumped out with force.

Dirty Blood opened his mouth wide, looked at all kinds of well-preserved mechs, alloy sabers, long swords~www.novelbuddy.com~ and a lot of valuable potions, and cursed in a daze: " You...you bastard...what are you doing?!"

Tuanzi was in a deep sleep and didn't respond at all.

Dirty blood rushed into the room, turned his head and glanced around, and saw that the top of the glass box containing the tree of darkness was covered with black liquid and sealed. The young saplings inside were trembling, trembling at an extremely high frequency, and dared not touch the black liquid that had seeped in.

"Made! Wake up! You went out to commit crimes again last night?!" Zhang Yunxi felt that something was wrong, and he was about to step on the black liquid on the ground when he raised his leg.

"Shua!"

At this moment, an ordinary sense of danger came, Dirty Blood stepped back

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The windows on the second floor were shattered by the energy cannon, and countless glass traversed in and splashed on the ground.

Zhang Yunxi was slightly taken aback, got up and floated in the air, looked out the window from a distance, and saw a tall one-eyed dragon, with more than a hundred people and more than twenty cars, and the surrounding area was blocked.

"Hula la!"

A group of hackers wearing mechas rushed into the room holding military-grade kinetic energy cannons and stood in two rows.

Jing Nansheng on the first floor blinked, completely stupefied.

"Damn, they are coming for us?!" Xiaolong also reacted.

With the sound of footsteps, Sonny led a group of people into the room, and looked around with his hands behind his back: "...I need that black, shock-like thing, give me a satisfactory explanation!"

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