"Of course it's the butler who saved you."
Zhang Yuanqing said this and suddenly charged, crossing the street with a sword in hand, passing through the gang members and running downstairs towards the apartment building.
Go save the deacon? Cao Qianxiu and the members of Group 6 looked at each other, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.
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What's the point of a level 2 scout joining in the fun? In a Saint stage battle, any skill can kill an extraordinary person instantly.
"This guy is not trying to show off in front of everyone, stupid. Even the Yellow Wind Monster Deacon couldn't break the restriction, so what's the point of him going? It's even more embarrassing. The Medical Master's impression of this new member was greatly reduced.
How did he know that the deacon was in danger... Cao Qianxiu suddenly felt anticipation.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing had already passed the members of the Anti-Black and White Alliance, and in the puzzled and astonished eyes of the crowd, he ran wildly along the 90-degree angle wall.
Using the air conditioner outside the house and the window sill as leverage, he climbed up the stairs gracefully and nimbly.
"Oh, what is he doing? Showing parkour?
"Who is this guy? Where did he come from? I've never seen him before.
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"Is he a friend of that member? All irrelevant personnel should leave the scene immediately. We will not be responsible if there are any casualties. Damn, he is approaching the battlefield with his broken sword.
The spiritual realm travelers below started shouting, as if they had found an outlet to vent the disappointment that had been pent up in their hearts.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing had half climbed and half ran to the sixth floor. He stepped on the air conditioner outdoor unit, leaped up, passed the seventh floor, and hung outside the window on the eighth floor where lightning was flashing.
He was floating in the air, leaning forward, gathering strength, and slashing out with the bronze sword.
A bright arc of sword energy swept out from the sword and slashed the thin film covering the bedroom. With a "puff" sound, the indestructible sealing force collapsed in the astonished gaze of everyone.
Zhang Yuanqing, whose body was falling, grabbed the air conditioner unit, exerted a little force, broke the glass, and jumped into the bedroom.
It was quiet downstairs in the apartment building.
Everyone's eyes widened, including the serious Ziqiangbuxi and the fair Judge Lei.
The restriction that even the Wind Warrior couldn't break was easily broken by a strange Spirit Realm Walker with just one blow and one sword.
who is he?
This reversal caught the members of the Anti-Black and White Alliance off guard, but the surprise and excitement that immediately surged overwhelmed their confusion and doubts.
Excited cheers broke out, and the gang members finally felt relieved at this moment.
Without the restrictions, Deacon Wind God would be able to escape from the crisis.
"How did he do that? He's just a level 2 scout... Snow White covered her mouth, feeling surprised and excited.
Cao Qianxiu took a deep breath and looked at her like she was a fool: "If you still believe that he is a level 2 scout at this time, it's just a matter of your IQ.
The other members of Group 6 nodded silently.
.......
In the messy bedroom covered with furniture fragments and papers, Zhang Yuanqing looked around coldly and saw a young man holding a thunder whip and leaning against the wall. He was wearing a nano combat suit and had handsome curly hair.
This young man with an extremely outstanding appearance was already unconscious due to excessive blood loss. Blood was pouring out of his chest, and his abdomen, neck, thighs, etc. were covered with bloody wounds.
The thin wind wall blocked him in front of him, blocking countless bullets and dagger attacks.
On the other side of the bedroom was a bald middle-aged man, dragging a glass cover in his hand, wearing rattan armor and holding a pistol.
A dagger was floating beside him.
The spirit was clearly visible to Zhang Yuanqing. It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression, an oriental face, and facial features that looked like those of a person from North China.
One is possessed, and the other is a spirit that has left the body. I can swallow both of them in one gulp... Zhang Yuanqing saw that the Wind God's Wings was about to swing the Thunder Whip at him, and immediately said:
“I’m a newly recruited swordsman of the Anti-Black and White Alliance, and I’m here to save you.
The Wind God Deacon, who looked dazed, paused in his whip-swinging gesture, his eyes dimmed.
There was a light in his eyes.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a tube of life essence and threw it over. He reminded her: "Inject half of the tube, don't
many."
It hurts me if there are too many.
After taking the Wings of the Wind God, Zhang Yuanqing turned his wrist and swung the sword towards the bald man.
But it is very suitable for him to borrow to play the role of a swordsman.
"puff!"
The sword energy swept across the bald middle-aged man's neck and was blocked for a moment by the green light supported by the vines, but the next second, the green light dissipated, and the head rolled down. The sharp sword energy still had force left, and it cut a deep sword mark on the wall behind him.
Blood gushed out of Kong ****'s neck, splashing on the ceiling.
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The headless corpse fell backwards to the ground, and two streaks of starlight lit up and then disappeared.
The two star officials retreated and did not try to hunt down the Wings of the Wind God again. It might be because they completed their mission and did not want to get entangled, or it might be because they were afraid of the swordsman at the Saint level.
After all, the swordsman's shock power can restrain evil spirits and ghosts.
Fengshenzhiyi was in a hurry, and threw the remaining half of the golden ** back to Zhang Yuanqing, covered his still healing chest, jumped out of the window, and said:
"Don't let them get away, chase them!"
The Wind God Alliance leaned against the wall, opened its mouth unwillingly, and finally slid slowly against the wall and sat down dejectedly.
......
Two beams of starlight flickered continuously inside the residence and soon left Chinatown.
New Testament County was bright and dazzling at night, with colorful neon lights and a constant stream of vehicles. Two spirits were flying low in the sky, getting farther and farther away from Chinatown.
At this moment, a strong wind blew ahead and a figure rushed out from the darkness.
He was a young man with ordinary features, wearing a cheap T-shirt and jeans, and a pair of azure half-finger gloves.
Wind mage? Inspector of Heaven's Punishment?
The two star officials looked at each other, silently avoided the oncoming wind mage, and tried to leave quietly.
Suddenly, the young man with ordinary features turned his head and stared at the two star officials, with dark and sticky energy flowing out of his eyes. He smiled and said, "You two, I've been waiting for you for a long time.
A night-wandering god of the same profession? No, this aura is from a star official… The two star officials were suddenly startled. In front of a star official of the same profession, it was equivalent to cutting off their own arms for them in the spirit state. There was no second possibility except running away.
He immediately used the Star Escape Technique to escape.
Before the stars rose, the young man with mediocre features raised his head and let out a sharp scream.
Mental blow.
The consciousness of the two star officials exploded, breaking into thousands of pieces and losing consciousness.
Zhang Yuanqing took a light breath, and two unconscious spirits rushed into his mouth like green smoke.
Chaotic and mixed memory fragments came flooding in, and the memories of the two flashed through their minds like a kaleidoscope of memories.
He saw a training ground built in the rainforest and a group of children being forced by armed mercenaries to repeat cruel training every day.
Two children stood out and successfully obtained the Night Walker role card
See them completing one assassination mission after another under the organization's arrangement.
These fragmented and messy memories are like yellowed photos, recording the lives of the two star officials.
As the scenes alternate, the two star officers return to the rainforest training camp and meet their instructor who never ages.
"The organization has been searching for the key for a century, and finally found it. The target person is in Chinatown, New York County. He has no physical features and no identity information. When you two go to Chinatown, someone will contact you."
"Remember the characteristics of the target person: 40-45 years old, single mother with contact with gangs, or had a dishonorable job and suddenly became rich...
"After finding the target person, kill the spirit directly without any unnecessary actions. After killing the spirit, you will naturally know what the organization is looking for.
The scene changed again. This time, Zhang Yuanqing saw a burly man with thick sword-like eyebrows, a square face, and a hint of Jianghu grass between his eyebrows.
Reckless and domineering.
The burly man held a fan-shaped copper block in his hand and said in a loud and deep voice:
"Before my father died, he gave this thing to me, his illegitimate son. Now, I want to pass it on to my illegitimate son. Little boy, you are my offspring, you take care of it.
"I'll protect it with my life, understand?"
"Dad, what is this?" The boy's voice was childish and full of curiosity.
"This is the Pope's relic, something that our family has guarded for generations. But remember three things: One: Don't give it to foreigners. Two: Don't give it to trash. Three: Don't give it to bad people.
"I will protect him."
The scenes changed again, and Zhang Yuanqing saw the bald middle-aged man. At this time, he was not bald yet. He was sitting in an office, and opposite him was an office worker in a suit.
The office worker had a sign hanging on his chest that read: Will George, Account Manager at Legg Mason Bank.
"Mr. Zhang, your safe number is 0042. Please enter your password and fingerprint. I will take you to do an iris recognition later."
The screen ends here.
Zhang Yuanqing pinched his brows and calmed down the mental confusion and mild pollution brought about by swallowing two star officials.
"The power of the yin has become much stronger. Tsk tsk, devouring spirits of the same level is indeed the best way to increase the power of the yin.
"What forces do those two star officials belong to? I seem to have seen similar training camps before, uh, the Dark Night Rose's training camp for cultivating spiritual realm walkers? Then these two star officials are the Dark Night Rose's informants.
"The Pope's relics were so great that two officials came all the way to New Covenant County to look for them. They must be from the Holy See more than a century ago. But why would the Pope's relics be kept by a yellow family?"
“Hey, I just wanted to complete a mission and accumulate points, how come something like this happened?
Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and came up with an idea. "Let the main body inform the funny president. He may know about the Pope's relics. Well, the role of joining the Anti-Black and White Alliance has been reflected. I can also inquire from this organization.
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He realized that the Pope's relics might be extraordinary.