Chapter 671 [There is a kind of death called the former servant after the next!]
When night fell, the sea breeze blew and rolled up waves. The waves hit the rocks of the island, and the crisp sound cut through the tranquility of the night.
At night, Su Bodhi barefoot and tried to straighten her spine, trying to make herself look fine in Pei Dong. However... The weak footsteps and slightly shaking delicate body showed that her situation was not optimistic at this time.
In fact, this is true.
She did not dodge and was hit by the full force after Batian's madness. Even if she used the secret art "Nirvana", she still hurt her vitality, and even... If it hadn't been for Pei Donglai's critical moment to help her catalyze the medicine power and let the medicine power permeate her whole body,
Compared with Su Bodhi, Batian's injury is not much better.
Su Bodhi used the secret technique 'Nirvana to launch a dying counterattack, which is far more powerful than an ordinary blow.
Although Batian's defense is amazing, he is still shocked by his internal organs and his vitality is greatly damaged. If he hadn't taken the extremely precious 'divine water' of the madman tribe in time, even if he could recover in the future, his strength would not have increased.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that Su Bodhi, a bitch, would be so powerful."
Through the jungle, Batian recalled that there was still some lingering fear in the battle just now. In his opinion, if Su Bodhi's strength was a little stronger, he would die.
In addition to the palpitations, Batian was more fortunate: "Although Su Bodhi was seriously injured in the First World War, he could not recover in a short time, and he was unable to decide the winner with the son of Huaxia Wushen. But through this battle, I seem to have signs of a breakthrough..."
"I hope I can completely recover my injury and break through the bottleneck before this peaceful military competition. At that time, not only the little bitch of Su Bodhi, but also the son of the Chinese God of War can't run away!"
At this point, Batian couldn't help laughing. Later... He did not return to the barracks, but sat on the ground, intending to completely absorb the medicine and consolidate the injury, so as to recover faster and more thoroughly.
While Batian recovered from his injury, New York in the United States has ushered in the early morning.
In the morning, the bright sun shines on the huge Gambino family manor, but there is no warmth brought by this deserted manor, and the manor reveals a cold smell.
In the study of Manor Villa 2, Anthony, the temporary ruler of the Gampino family and the Mafia Parliament. After morning exercise and breakfast, Gambino sat on the quaint wooden chair in the study and browsed some important documents.
"Jingle..."
The sudden phone rang, which disturbed Anthony, who was browsing the document. He frowned and glanced at the caller ID. After seeing the caller number, he put down the file and said, "Good morning, dear Uncle Otto."
"Good morning, little Anthony."
On the other end of the phone, Otto, a real power figure in the U.S. military, responded in a strange tone.
"Uncle Otto, there sounds something wrong with your tone. What's going on?"
Aware that Otto's tone was abnormal, Anthony vaguely felt that Otto called him early in the morning to have something to do with the peaceful military race, but... He remembered that Merck would not fight with Pei Dong until tonight, so his tone was full of doubts.
"Yes, little Anthony, I want to tell you some unfortunate news."
As a real power figure in the military, Otto is also a partner of the mafia parliament, or one of the white road's umbrellas is more accurate. He not only put pressure on the country in the drum motion in this incident, but also used the power in his hand to send Merck to the U.S. Delta Special Department. Team, help Anthony kill Pei Donglai's "unfortunate news?" A bad feeling appeared in Merck's heart.
Otto sighed: "Merck is dead."
"What...what?"
"Merk was killed by the guy named Pei Donglai..."
"How the hell is this possible?"
This time, before Otto finished his words, Anthony jumped up from his chair in shock: "Uncle Otto, are you sure your message is correct? Didn't you tell me that their game will not be played until the evening? Also, how could that guy kill Merck? You know, Merck has half stepped into the ranks of level 9 soldiers, and he should be able to kill the bastard like stepping on an ant!"
"Anthony, it's true. According to the news from the Delta Special Forces, Merck slapped a member of the Dragon Soul Special Forces and angered the guy. The guy proposed that the game be held in advance. As a result... he defeated Merck in less than a minute!"
"In less than a minute?!"
Anthony was completely stunned, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true, but... the only reason told him that Otto had no reason to deceive him.
"In addition, while brutally killing Merck, the guy carved two words on Merck's chest with a knife and asked the Delta Special Forces members to bring Merck's body to you." Seeing that Anthony didn't say anything, Otto opened his mouth again. He wanted to tell the truth, but he thought it was inappropriate. Finally, he changed to remind him, "Anthony, this guy is too dangerous. I suggest you don't provoke him again..."
"What did he write on Merck's chest?" Anthony interrupted Otto and asked loudly.
"Exterminate the clan!"
"Buff--"
Hearing the word extermination, Anthony directly smashed the phone.
At this moment, he really wanted to rush to Pei Donglai and slap Pei Dong in the face a few times to make Pei Dong wake up... sober!
At the same time.
The ancient castle in Europe, which is regarded as the headquarters of the divine network, and the isolated island that holds peaceful military competitions, has also fallen into darkness. The whole castle can only faintly see some light, which looks strange and gloomy.
"Prince Dekula, have you found the news?"
In a room in the castle, the fat Yuna lì sat in a chair. Two graceful young women knelt on the ground and beat her legs. In addition, two handsome young men knelt on the ground and licked her thick feet.
Through the light, it can be seen that the two graceful women's faces have left deep visible bone knife marks on their faces, which are completely disfigured. Although the two handsome young men have not been disfigured, they are devastated by Yuna lì as a stove. They are as thin as firewood, and their eyes are dark and dull
Dura didn't seem to be used to such scenes for a long time, but he didn't find it strange. Instead, he saluted: "Dear Yuna lì, according to the news from within the Holy See. Serena, the Holy See, postponed her trip to St. Petersburg because she was ill two days ago and decided to leave after ten days.
"I really don't know why the Holy See chose such a weak ant-like bitch as a saint." Hearing the news of the Holy Girl's illness, Yuna scolded viciously, and her eyes showed deep hatred.
When Dra heard the words, he didn't squeak knowingly.
As the four princes of the divine net, he knows very well that Yuna lì was an orphan when she was very young and was accepted by the Holy See and designated as one of the saint candidates.
Unlike those who were born in the greenhouse, Yuna lì had a plan at a young age because she had lived two years of orphan begging. She tried her best to become a noble saint, but she was disqualified as a saint because she acted too obviously.
This has greatly changed her character and is full of deep hatred for the Holy See!
The reason why Odin accepted her as a righteous daughter is not only because of her excellent martial arts talent, but also because of her hatred for the Holy See. Odin felt that it would be very interesting to let Yuna Li, who once belonged to the Holy See, lead the Vatican in the future.
"What's going on with the son of Huaxia Wushen now?" After scolding Serena viciously, Yuna asked about Pei Donglai again.
"He killed Merck of the Mafia Council in the individual fighting competition that ended today."
Speaking of Pei Donglai, Dekula's tone was a little strange: "According to the feedback from the scene, that guy defeated Merck, who stepped into the level 9 warrior in less than a minute, and..., and he killed Merck in public in an extremely cruel way!"
"Oh?"
Listening to what De Kula said, Yuna lì became interested. She used her toes to pick up the two handsome young men who acted as old slaves into the air, and then... her feet suddenly exerted force and kicked the two people's faces. With a " bang", the two handsome young men flew out at the same time, and their faces completely collapsed No.
"Ah--"
Although the two women kneeling and beating Yuna's legs had already seen Yuna's murderous style, they were still scared by Yuna's behavior and screamed and collapsed to the ground.
Yuna lì did not continue to kill the two women, but stood up with an evil smile: "Prince Dekula, I want to know how my future baby cruelly killed the ghost of the mafia parliament?"
"After he defeated Merck, he first stamped Merck's ankle with his foot - according to the on-site feedback, he directly stamped Merck's ankle into a pile of bone dregs."
Hearing Yuna Li call Pei Donglai the 'baby of the future', De Kula only felt a chill but answered truthfully: "After that, he tore off Merck's arm, slapped Merck ten times with Merck's bloody arm, and engraved the word 'Extermination,' on Merck's chest!"
"Praise the priest is so touching for me. Think about it, how wonderful it would be if such a cruel guy could become my xig and slave in the name of the son of the Chinese God of War?" -
Yuna lì was not surprised and afraid when she heard the words. On the contrary, like eating chun, medicine, she became particularly excited, like an old sow of **: "Prince Clura, I must get him, I must!"
It seems to have heard the meaning of Yuna lì, and Dekula is a little embarrassed.
"What? Prince Dekula, don't you want to help me? Seeing that Dekula didn't say anything, Yuna's smile gradually turned cold and creepy.
Aware that Yuna lì was angry, DeKula sighed and said, "Yuna lì, you know, Disi, the son of the noble god, said that he was waiting for the son of the Chinese god of war to grow up and kill him in person..."
"Prince Dekula, you don't have to beat me down with that guy Deci!"
Yuna lì was so angry when she heard the words, and her tone was completely cold: "Although he temporarily took over the divine net,... the real owner of the divine net is still a great and noble priest! He can't control my head!"
Prince Dekula's mouth is bitter, and Dycy and Yuna lì are the objects he dare not offend. The former's force value and intelligence value are enough to be described by evil, and although Yuna lì is a little nervous, its strength is far stronger than that of the outside world.
"Prince Dekula, I just want to ask you one question, do you help or not?" Yuna forced dlula to take a stand.
When Dekula saw that Yuna lì seemed to be determined to attack Pei Dong, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "Yuna lì, you have opened your mouth. Do you dare not to help?"
"Praise you, Prince Dekula. With the strength of you and me, plus your two divine guards and my four divine guards, no one can stop our action unless the old bastard of the Pope is born!" When Yuna heard the words, she laughed evilly like a witch.
(To be continued.