Chapter 12: The Resurrection Ceremony of the Saint Seiya (New Weekly Recommendation)
The helicopter cabin door was pulled open, and the mercenaries were terrified, and without hesitation, they jumped down from a height of thousands of meters and smashed into a bloody corpse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The dead play with the souls of the living, drawing on their fears and resentments for strength. Well, it was a luscious taste of fear, and I felt the spiritual power in my body speed up a little. ”
Li An closed his eyes and savored the resentment and fear in the air, looked back at the pilot's frightened appearance, and said softly:
"Fly your plane well, or you'll understand why they jumped stupidly on their own."
"Yes, boss." The pilot hurriedly answered.
"Attention all squad leaders, if I find out that anyone dares to retreat, they will be your fate!" Li An picked up the headset and said calmly.
Although the fate of Lawrence and others is in sight, there are always some people who are lucky and try to escape by chance, or take the opportunity to jointly kill him and seek a way to survive. It's a pity that these people dared to act rashly under the monitoring of Li An's white eyes, and directly fired a cannon with a bazooka to clear up the troubles.
Forcing these people to go ahead to clear the way, Ang Lee followed closely behind them, keeping an eye out for any demons approaching from time to time.
"Boss, the U.S. military signal is trying to get in touch with us? Is it connected? Kim asked as he turned around and asked, wearing headphones and quickly controlling the computer keyboard with both hands.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, Li An nodded, I don't know what the US military is looking for him to do at this time?
chose to answer the signal, and the computer made a "zizi" sound, flashing the picture of a US military officer, in which the US military officer righteously announced that he was requisitioning Ang Lee's combat helicopter to join the queue to defend American peace, but before he could continue, Ang Lee closed the computer and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
"Boss, U.S. fighter jets are starting to approach us." The pilot said profusely sweating.
Shouldering the bazooka, Ang Lee leaned out of the cabin with half of his body, and with a "boom" sound, a missile bombed the wing of the fighter plane with unmistakable accuracy, like a bird with folded wings, emitting thick smoke and falling to the ground.
At this moment, with the sharp hissing sound of "Ahhhh
Commanding this demon to attack the US fighter planes who dared to approach the helicopter, Li An closed his eyes and kept an eye on everything around him.
"Boss, the U.S. military has sent another contact." Kim looked back.
"Ignore them, concentrate on hacking me into the NSA network, I want to know where District 13 is." Li An's eyes narrowed slightly, the scientific and technological talents and black technology in the thirteenth district were all he wanted.
After solving more than a dozen US fighter planes that wanted to find trouble, Li An and the others finally rushed to the door of Daddy's antique store at the cost of sacrificing ten armed combat helicopters.
"It seems that the speed of the sword dragon is quite fast." Li An looked down at the Dad's antique store that had been destroyed for most of the time, and sighed in his heart, Dad, Dad, I'm afraid that no matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult to save this world.
Stopping at the door of Daddy's antique shop, Ang Lee hypnotized the remaining mercenaries and pilots with his writing wheels, telling them to guard the neighborhood and prevent refugees and soldiers from seizing the helicopter.
Walking into the inner room, which was still intact, Li An saw his father sitting quietly on a bench with his back bent, flipping through an old and simple book.
"Ang Lee, you're here." Daddy turned his head and smiled kindly, his face frighteningly white.
"Daddy, come with me. The United States is no longer safe. ”
Although Li An has obtained a lot of cultivation knowledge of the black qi wizard by plundering the memory of Gana Fa, if there is the guidance of the white qi wizard from his father, he is afraid that the speed of cultivation will definitely be much faster than that of his own closed-door work.
Shaking his head, Daddy pointed in one direction and said:
"Ang Lee, you help me dig up Ah Long's body."
couldn't persuade his father, Li An sighed helplessly, and ordered someone to dig up Jackie Chan's body buried deep in the ruins, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart, only to see a big hole in the heart of Jackie Chan's chest, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was the masterpiece of the Holy Lord!
Carrying Jackie Chan's body on the floor of the inner room, Ang Lee reached out and brushed down Jackie Chan's dead eyes, and sighed deeply, human life is too fragile and too weak.
"Lao Cheng, we found the Saint Seiya."
Suddenly, a tired voice came from outside the inner room.
Hearing this, Li Anxin was secretly startled, looked over, and saw three lamas wearing red monk's robes walking in. The leader of the lama is tall, his eyes are deep, and he is carrying a small jade in a coma in his hand.
"Xiaoyu." Daddy's face was slightly shocked, and he shook his head and said, "I didn't expect Xiaoyu to be a saint warrior." ”
Instinctively feeling a heartfelt disgust for these three lamas, Li An took a step back slightly, and the whole person was like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, silently watching the three monks.
"Who is he?"
Similarly, the three lamas were no better for Ang Lee's senses.
"Gedanma, he's my disciple, and he won't disturb my ritual." Daddy walked over and couldn't help but cover his mouth, blood seeping out from between the fingers of his palms.
Glancing at the two juniors behind him, Gedanma's rough palm held Xiao Yu's head, and carefully placed it on the floor as if it were a treasure.
"Forgive me for my rudeness, great and holy saint."
Gdanma fell to her knees, put her palms on the ground, and after humbly confessing her guilt, she immediately stood up and stared at Ang Lee, the evil man.
With a snort, Li An's face was cold, and he hid himself in the darkness more and more.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Daddy put one hand on Jackie Chan's forehead, and the other hand on Xiaoyu's forehead, chanting a spell in his mouth, and slowly, Daddy's palms glowed with emerald green magic light.
"Soul Placement !!"
With a low cry in his mouth, the palm of Daddy's hand on Xiaoyu's forehead glowed with golden light, and a soul body used Daddy's body as a bridge and drilled into Jackie Chan's brain.
The next moment, the injury on Jackie Chan's chest recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the end of the ceremony, Daddy's momentum became more and more decayed, and he couldn't help but spurt out a stream of blood, obviously his time was running out.
"Woo" covered his aching head and got up, Xiao Yu shook his head, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw three lamas coming over, and immediately looked angry and shouted:
"I'm going to kill you! You killed Master Mei! ”
What the! Master Mei is dead!
Li An's face was extremely gloomy, and he protected Xiao Yu like lightning, and asked with a cold gaze:
"You killed Master Mei?"
In the next second, the mercenaries outside rushed into the house, holding submachine guns, and firmly locked the heads of the three lamas.
"Not bad. He blocked the path of the resurrection of the Saint Seiya. Gedanma's face was indifferent, and the other two lamas were solemn as if they were facing a great enemy.
For a time, the two sides were tense, the atmosphere was solemn, and the battle was about to break out!!