Chapter 136 Ye Lang's Chessboard
"So, what about Cangyan? He also seems to be very close to Brooke.
Another silence.
A guy said helplessly, "That guy is a madman. It's not necessary. We'd better not mess with him. If we leak a little bit of information, we may be killed in **. The people under Cangyan are not what we can deal with. Besides, don't you know the one behind him? If the king that night was really from the Longting organization, then everyone had to think about how to go to Cangyan next. After all, this person's power is really too strong.
"Okay, okay, anyway, we can't afford to provoke that Cangyan... Let's talk about how many people can be sent? Brooke has brought a lot of people from nowhere recently. We can't be at a loss because of carelessness. This time Brooke seems to have participated in a big arms deal. Let's make trouble for him.
In the end, these gangsters in New York City gathered more than 1,900 people and crudely formulated an action plan. After all, the interests of all the bosses here are linked. Once any of them is defeated, the result can only be broken one by one. They still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth. If they wanted to survive in such a huge New York City, if they didn't even understand such a thing, I'm afraid they would have died long ago.
......................... At night, a round moon loomed in the clouds.
Ye Lang watched the bustle with love and liked the bloody Jack the most. The two carefully lay on a small earth bag about 500 meters away from the harbor area, and the high weeds covered them well. Although it is night, the moonlight is enough for the two to see anything that happens within a kilometer.
Ye Lang likes to hide in the dark to have fun. Recently, he and Brooke have been walking recently. How can he not know what this guy is doing? This time, Ye Lang only came out with Jack to exercise Jack's hatred for the divine court. Ye Lang may not dare to do this matter, but with the present In the huge power gap between the two, Ye Lang also guaranteed that with his own Longwei alone, Ye Lang was sure to suppress Jack's abnormal movements, so he would safely take Jack out to watch the big play. After a few days of warmth, Ye Lang's meridians were repaired smoothly. Now as long as he did not use more than the level of young marshal. There will be no possibility of destroying the meridians, so Ye Lang wanted to take Jack out for a walk.
Although Jack beside Ye Lang wants to rush out to kill the group of bastards at this moment, he knows very well that the first boss is next to him. The boss's ghostly speed is not something he can run at all. If he really runs here, Jack will know it in less than a second. Zhong, the boss will definitely catch him, so he ran for nothing. Second, the other party's twelve theorist knights are all strong men at the peak. Coupled with the blessing of the sacred weapons in their hands, ordinary young commanders will not please them. What's more, their twelve theordial knights also have a combined array, and the twelve sacred weapons are more It is possible to synthesize the existence of three pseudo-magical artifacts. In this case, it is simply an act of looking for death. Even three or five strong marshal-level can't survive the combination of these twelve theological knights. After all, since ancient times, the combination of thetheistic knights has been shocking. In the world, this generation of the theocratic knights are the younger generation. If the theocratic knights of the older generation join hands to attack, I'm afraid that several kings will come and die here with hatred. So no matter how strong Jack's desire to kill at this moment is, he has no idea of rush out. After all, the complete power gap is there. Li is not what he can change now.
However, although it can't fight, it doesn't mean that Jack won't be annoyed.
"Boss, what do you think Brooke wants to do? Is he going to make such a big play tonight? Boss, do you think we need to kill him?
Jack's words were not finished, because he knew that the boss must understand what he meant.
"Brook's ambition is very big. Don't underestimate this old man. This old boy has not only traded with us, but also with many people. It seems that even the line of the divine court has been pulled. This old boy's means are not small. Although I don't know how he did it this time, he can make so many forces all Around him, this means is high, ah ha, but this is better. Because of Brooke's existence, our Longting can be more relaxed. After all, it's too early to come forward. And, on the contrary, not only can we choose to kill Brooke, but we should let him live well. The more moist the better The more noisy he is, the more time we will have to develop. In order to do this, if someone dares to kill him, you can kill the person who killed him, understand?
Ye Lang sneered at Brooke, who was commanding the action at the other end of the harbor, and made his own small calculations. Although Brooke was in his sixties or 70s, he was too old on the earth in the past, but in this 30-year-old interstellar society, he His age does not seem to be too big. This person's ambition is not small, and his disguise is also very good. Although the power in his hand does not seem to be very strong, it is difficult to say anything in private. Judging from the fact that he has the ability to ask the divine court to ask him for help, this person is not as simple as he appears.
Ye Lang is very clear about what has happened between the dark world and the bright divine court recently. Ye Lang has also participated in the battle for artifacts, and even the ultimate culprit that led to the dark world and the bright divine court is actually Ye Lang. In the cradle of Pandora on Mars, Ye Lang first completely destroyed the blood clan. Close the important water elf stick, and also blatantly took away the artifact ghost lamp that belongs to a top family in the dark world. It is all this that has caused the current situation. The dark world is to take advantage of the premise that the light god court does not know that they have lost the two artifacts and crazily invades. Rob.
With more than 400 years of accumulation and more than 400 years of deliberate development, the strength of the dark world has long been not the low-level creature-like existence imagined by the Bright God's court. In order to achieve more benefits, the dark world will appear. The full collapse of the earth's defense line is just the beginning, the Bright God's court and the dark world The Millennium War is just the beginning.
It seems that just yesterday, His Majesty the God of the Bright Divine Court issued an order to start a comprehensive jihad. All the clergy of the major parishes of the nine planets entered a state of war in an all-scale state of war, as if the counterattack of the Divine Court was about to begin.
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Towards 12 o'clock at midnight, more than a dozen large container trucks drove loosely. About 300 strong men in black suits scattered in all sides, holding pistols or long knives, carefully looking around. They ignored the top of their heads alone. Because it was in a building deep in the long-abandoned harbor, they searched hastily and found no one, so they focused all their attention on the outside.
Twelve tall, handsome men in white robes suddenly appeared on the roof of the tallest building, and one of them frowned: "What are these damn guys doing? There is another group of people who came an hour ago... We are not very lucky this time."
Another man also shook his head gently and said, "It seems that we have encountered a typical scene of a police film. The police ambushed the gang deal... Tell everyone to hide. These people are not a threat to us. When they are finished, we will be quiet."
The twelve men disappeared quickly. In the distance, Jack, who was lying in the grass, twitched his muscles.
Ye Lang looked at Jack and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with those people? Although it seems that they are really a little wrong.
Jack groaned in a low voice: "I know three of them. If I'm not mistaken, they are the twelve theoic knights in the divine court... Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
Ye Lang smiled uncontrollably: "Oh, my God, this is really lively. Let me see, let me see, good boy, haha, five hundred and seventy-three clergy... It's so interesting. It's so interesting. Well, let me have a look again."
Ye Lang revealed his divine thoughts and quickly enveloped a two-kilometer radius. Suddenly, 1,572 soldiers from the United States, 623 underworld people, and 573 clergy were at a glance.
Ye Lang whispered, "Let's watch the fun. When did these people in the divine court come here?" Really, will the people of the divine court also smuggle? They are here to deal with the Dark Parliament. It's wonderful... This time I heard that there is a big deal here. I just wanted to see the play, but I didn't expect it to be so exciting. Ha ha, it's fun. Did they transport artifacts in this way? It seems that people in the dark world certainly didn't expect that the artifact would be hidden in an arms trade. The people in the divine court are really smart.
At midnight, a row of ten container trucks staggered over, followed by more than a dozen vans. A group of guys with heavy weapons carefully got out of the car, signaled to each other with the underworld, and cautiously alerted.
Polk hammered the ground fiercely and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, what do they regard America as? A paradise for illegal arms trading?
Although Polk has surrendered to Ye Lang's**. Under thewei, but after all, he is a native American. Looking at this group of bastards wantonly on the territory of his own country, of course, Polk would be unhappy. If he hadn't had not had enough authority now, or he would really want to move all the city heroes to kill these bastards.
However, Ye Lang, who was hiding high at this moment, was happy. With the passage of time, more and more people participated in this incident, more and more organizations were involved, and the chaotic situation became more impossible to clean up. Of course, he was happy, because Ye Lang had just sensed that the bosses in New York City also Can't sit still. Nearly 2,000 people are rushing towards this warehouse. Now they can't be unhappy. Basically, organizations with a little status in New York City have participated in it. Doesn't it mean that no one cares about his Longting? How can this good thing make Ye Lang happy?
Ye Lang looked at the underworld people inspecting the goods with great interest, trading, and warned Jack in a low voice: "Don't move. Five hundred and seventy-three clergy, one fist can smash the two of us into garbage... Do you understand? Don't mess around. Boss, my body hasn't healed yet, and I can't help messing around.
Jack nodded, his eyes slowly turned red, and his hands grabbed the ground fiercely.
The crazy roar suddenly sounded, and countless modified pickup trucks, off-road jeeps, and even street motorcycles rushed over from a distance. More than 1,900 members of the New York gang roared loudly, and all kinds of weapons in their hands spit out fire and rushed into the warehouse area.
The alert Brooke party and those weapons dealers reacted at the first time. Relying on their advantages in this messy complex, they quickly launched a counterattack. Boxes of arms were unloaded from the container truck, opened them on the spot, and then distributed them to the members of Brooke's forces holding long knives, countless The tongue of fire spit out.
Cars and motorcycles were shot and caught fire, and the gangsters in New York City occupied a word, but Brooke and the arms dealers occupied a fierce word of firepower, and people on both sides kept screaming and falling down.
Several FBI officers couldn't help rushing up. Polk took their heads in one hand and roared in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Thousands of people are handing each other. Are you rushing up now?
Several people asked in a low voice, "Well, Mr. Polk, you mean..."
Polk smiled strangely: "Let them fight. It's all social garbage. Let them fight by themselves. When they are almost dead, we will go out to clean up the mess."
Brook and their side used gun grenades, and the exchange of fire became more fierce.
People in New York City are unwilling to show weakness. Several heavy machine guns on Jeeps gathered together and frantically swept around the warehouse area.
The sudden engagement between the two sides caught the clergy hiding in the abandoned buildings unprepared, and the scattered bullets and shrapnel made more than a dozen unlucky people fall on the ground.
The twelve theotheistic knights almost lost their temper and muttered, "God, what's going on? These damn bastards, are they going to war?
These clergy who believe in the power of God felt for the first time that human weapons could also pose such a great threat to them. If the holy power is not filled with the whole body, even these twelve noble theoic knights can't be the power of an S grenade.
A special service officer shook his head, asked Polk for instructions, and ordered in his headset: "Snipers, fire at will, minimize their number of them... Open fire at will, and kill them all."
In a distant corner, two snipers heard the command and secretly poked their heads out of the bunker and gently set up their close partners. Just as their sights, like other comrades-in-arms, aimed at the heads of those who were shooting frantically, a huge axe roared and cut off their brains. Bag.
In the blood splash, the huge axe flew back to the hands of a hairy man. He howled at the moon in the sky. He didn't know where it came from. The dense and strange shadow jumped up quickly and jumped out.
A cyan light shone from the sky, shrouding these dark shadows, and a strong dark atmosphere enveloped around.
The clergy who were dodging the stray bullets in the harbor suddenly shook, and white lights surged up one after another. The strong holy light broke through the dilapidated buildings. They also flew into the sky in the white light. Countless cross holy lights broke through the air, just in time to touch those black reverse cross lights. It's right. The people of the divine court broke through the air under the leadership of the twelve theoly knights, and their holy cross sword shot out with the sound of breaking the air, and collided with the anti-cross light emitted by the good hands of the dark council.
The sky was full of light, and the white and black light collided and annihilated. The powerful shock waves emitted spread to all sides, and the container area below collapsed at the first time.
Countless Brooke's people and weapons dealers screamed and fell down, and their seven orifices were destroyed by powerful shock waves, and a injection of blood soared out. Those gangsters in New York City are even more unlucky. They are in the wilderness and there are no buildings to resist these shock waves. They are killed almost instantly.
The dark warlocks of the divine court and the dark council shouted the name of the main god they believed in and suspended in the air one after another.
The strange brilliance emanated from the two camps, and their powerful power affected the surrounding space. These dark or holy forces forced the surrounding space to emit a subtle resonance, and wisps of holy or sharp evil music floated from the sky. Wherever these sounds reach, People who have no energy to protect their bodies have exploded and died one after another.
The dark council dispatched a large number of high werewolves. These werewolves were very gentlemanly and did not take advantage of the sacred power accumulated by the people of the divine court to attack them, but aimed the slaughter at all the human beings present.
The roaring axe waved, and the people of Brooke's family who were lucky enough to survive relying on solid buildings were cut to the ground by a huge axe. Brooke roared: "Fuck, open fire and kill these bastards."
Brook's body rippled with a strange yellow glow, which protected Brooke's whole body and left him almost no harm. Hearing Brooke's order, the surviving members raised their heavy weapons in their hands like crazy and shot at the high werewolves.