Volume 1: The Self-Rescue System of Waste Wood Chapter 45 Thunder Descends from the Sky

"The target refuses to cooperate, the right to fire is granted, action!"

After the special service team leader finished speaking, the strange weapon in his hand suddenly erupted with a fiery snake.

At the same time, the rest of the special service members also went on the offensive.

In an instant, a little fire accompanied by the sound of popping beans suddenly appeared in the night.

Among the fire snakes, countless bullets erupted, like a tide, and shot out.

"Oh, no matter how wise a mortal is, he is only a mortal after all. ”

The missionary smiled coldly, waved the Bible in his hand, and the bullet shot from the fiery snake seemed to be under strong resistance, and when it was still a meter away from the target, it could no longer move forward.

After stopping the bullet, the missionary slowly approached, stretched out his hand, grabbed one of the bullets, looked at it, and then flicked it with his fingers.

"Give it back to you. ”

Bang!

The special service members barely had time to react, the bullet had already hit the partner on the side, and the powerful force shook his body several meters away, if it weren't for the protection provided by the combat suit, I am afraid that he would have been killed through the body long ago.

But even so, the fallen special service members were unable to stand up for a long time and completely lost their mobility.

"The opponent has an unknown ability, fire with all his might, and find out the flaws in his tricks!"

It was only a single contact, and the Secret Service members had already understood that they were no match for the missionaries, but their tempered minds were not affected much.

For a moment, the fiery snake shot everywhere, and the bullets flew up.

In the open space covered in night, it is as if countless fireworks are constantly being set off.

dazzling, and gushing out of decisive fighting spirit.

"And God said, Let there be light, and there was light. ”

However, during the numerous attacks, the missionary remained as calm as ever, watching the bullets keep staying in front of him, smiling slightly, and praying alone.

"God said, Light is good, and light is dark......

Prayers rang out, and at the same time, a little light of holiness emerged from the Bible, little by little, like a starlight, and then surrounded the missionaries.

"Fire! Fire!"

The members of the Secret Service did not know what this meant, but a faint thought occurred in their hearts that when the missionaries finished praying, they were afraid that another unimaginable terrible event would happen.

In the almost roaring words, the bullets followed one after another, and then, in silence, they stopped in mid-air.

Suddenly, the missionary was surrounded by an unusually strong barrier that was hard to see to the naked eye, turning the attacks of the Secret Service members into invisible.

Just as one of the Secret Service members realized that such an attack would not be effective, he removed a high-explosive grenade from his waist and prepared to throw it, the missionary stopped praying.

Then, a sudden change occurred!

After more than a thousand bullets were blocked, the bullets suspended in mid-air were surrounded by the light coming from the Bible, and after a burst of shaking, they instantly fell to the ground.

And the strange thing is that on the way to fall, the bullet seems to be neatly split in half by some sharp object.

"Sorry, sinners, for keeping you waiting. ”

With the clanging sound of bullets hitting the ground, the missionary smiled slightly, "Now, divine punishment has come." ”

Sou!

It was very light, and it was unusually harsh, and in the subtle sound, it seemed to be a helpless and mournful cry when the air was broken.

A special service member who was still fighting suddenly stopped moving, and after a while, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Three, what's going on?"

Beside him, his companion noticed his strange appearance, and while firing, he approached, "It was attacked by him......

When he was about to ask, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't speak in horror.

Smack.

With a muffled sound, the head fell to the ground, and blood spurted instantly, sprinkling the earth, staining the earth with a red color.

At this moment, the headless corpse spreads terror, and when it falls, death comes.

"Bastard, ahhhhhh

Anger drove the operatives to continue the fight, and the fiery serpent was more ferocious than the previous one.

A high-explosive grenade tumbled and threw at the missionary bathed in light, but before it could explode, it was instantly reduced to pieces with a clattering sound.

"I am the agent of divine punishment, I am the 'dark light'!"

The missionary spoke calmly, the Bible waved lightly, and several sounds of breaking the air suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the special service members seemed to see a flash of starlight in front of their eyes, which was very magical and had a terrifying killing intent.

"Thunder!"

Suddenly, a shout of rage accompanied by luster enveloped the entire clearing.

A moment, a breath, or a little faster.

A figure suddenly fell, and at the same time, a dazzling luster like a pillar, accompanied by a loud noise, bombarded in front of the special service members.

Rumble!

In the deafening loud noise, the ground collapsed instantly, and the atmosphere in the field of vision was instantly distorted, as if the space was being squeezed desperately by a pair of invisible hands.

The ensuing violent storm swept through everything around them, and the Secret Service members were blown to the ground in this storm.

Electrical appliances and vehicles within the surrounding kilometers stopped working at the same time.

"Tsk, it's big, but it doesn't matter. ”

At this moment, a man in blue casual clothes, standing in the huge pit, looked at the special service members who fell to the ground and kept moaning, after jumping out of the pit, he looked around, shrugged and said to himself.

"This induction...... The Unclean!"

The missionary looked at the figure coldly, although Fang Cai's attack was terrifying, he was not affected too much.

He said coldly, and the Bible in his hand was raised again, "In the punishment of God, die helplessly!"

"Hey, hey, you fanatical religious lunatic, I don't care about you, you're still calling. ”

The man muttered dissatisfiedly, looked around again, and suddenly, he was stunned.

As far as the eye could see, he stared firmly at a headless corpse, and for a while, his eyes were cold, and he nodded.

"Good, you can die. ”

Before the words could be heard, the figure had disappeared in place, and when the missionary saw him again, an iron fist whistled and smashed into him.

Boom!

Suddenly, a piercing bang appeared.

The fist stopped less than half a meter away from the missionary, and countless electric lights burst out from between his fingers, staining the man's handsome face with a terrifying cold light.

"Sinner, suffer death!"

The missionary snorted softly, like a roar, his muscles tensed, and the Bible in his hand was lifted in the air like a full moon, and in an instant, a little bit of luminous light flashed, forming a huge encirclement around his body.

Then he didn't retreat, but slammed his palms fiercely against his fists.

In an instant, the man's volley suddenly stopped, like a bullet, suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this, the missionary smiled again.

"It's over, Unclean. ”

"Well, it's over. ”

Who would have thought that the man did not have any fear at all, but just looked at the missionary coldly, his body shook suddenly, and in a flash of lightning, he returned to the ground.

Then, under the incredulous gaze of the missionary, he bent down and picked up something.

"A special cord?"

As the man spoke, he raised his hand to the moonlight and looked at it carefully.

It seemed that there was nothing between his fingers, but under the reflection of the moonlight, a little fluorescent glow, but it was a silk thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Divine punishment agent?, but that's just a lame magician who uses some small means to scare people. ”

With that, the fingertips flashed, and the silk thread burned instantly, and dissipated in a moment.

When he looked at the missionary again, a cold light gleamed in the man's eyes, "Alright, fanatic, the move you are proud of has failed, and now, it's my turn!"

The figure shot like lightning, and when he walked quickly, it brought out a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air.

The violent noise made the missionaries want to cover their ears, and the only remaining buildings around them began to crack in the sound.

Compared with the powerful roar, the iron fist swung by the man is the real protagonist.

At the moment of attack, the missionary waved his Bible in a panic, but the silk thread that was invincible on weekdays could no longer protect him.

Just a touch, the silk threads were all shattered by the iron fist, and the electric light that burst out from the fingers continued to shoot on the body, making half of the body numb.

Just before he was almost immobile, the missionary lifted his breath and slammed his Bible shut.

Rumble!

The iron fist fell, and there was a loud bang.

The earth trembled, and the sky was obscured by the dust that was raised.

Until the smoke cleared, and in a terrifying pit, the man stood alone in it, his face a little ugly.

"Tsk, what a guy who can run. ”

It's just that when he saw the blood stains on his fist, he smiled coldly, "But after receiving a punch from me, how far can you run?"

……

"Alas, this thunder is too exaggerated. But why doesn't it rain?"

In the residential room, Tang Yifeng looked out the window, stretched out his hand to try again, and found that there was no raindrop, so he couldn't help but muttered to himself in confusion.

Then, he carefully walked to the bedroom, opened the door and looked, and saw that Sen Sen and Zhao Mengyan were still asleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long ago, Tang Yifeng drove the glasses man's car and returned home with Sen Sen and Zhao Mengyan.

After a day of suffering, the two were really tired, and Sen Sen was already hanging tears when he went home, and fell asleep in Zhao Mengyan's arms.

But even when he fell asleep, he seemed to be still having terrible nightmares, and from time to time he would make pitiful cries for help.

Zhao Mengyan saw it in her eyes, and her heart was full of grief, if she hadn't been stopped by Tang Yifeng outside the Golden Emperor's Club at that time, I am afraid that the real estate tycoon in the house would not just say goodbye to her little brother.

Until she left, Zhao Mengyan was still very unwilling.

"The legal system, the legal system, but this kind of person, where does he need a legal system! What is needed is just to dismantle him in eight pieces!"

Zhao Mengyan whispered angrily, Tang Yifeng sighed and did not respond.

It seems that he is unwilling to think, but in fact, Tang Yifeng himself is also confused.

If the law is to protect the people, what about such wicked people who are above the law?

The glasses man is like this, the thin and thin person is like this, and Zhao Kuang is the same.

"Perhaps, it's time for a change. ”

Whispering softly, Tang Yifeng rummaged through the drawer for a moment, took out the business card that the man from the National Security Bureau gave him, and looked at the information on it, thinking thoughtfully.