In the international mercenary community, the Black Forest mercenary group has a considerable reputation and a certain scale. However, their main scope of activity is in the United States and Africa, and they rarely enter the Eurasian region. The black man's name is Luca, and he is the deputy head of the mercenary group, and he is responsible for leading the team in this operation. And the unlucky guy who was caught by Mo Fan is called Hank, who is the younger brother of the regiment leader Jason.

As a mercenary, you always have your head on your waist, but Lukka can't let Jason's brother die in front of him.

Jason was only allowed to dispatch four helicopters to Mandelin Island, and Lukka had some misgivings. Jason sent his brother out in order to convince Luca that there was no danger. But if Hank did die here, Jason wouldn't give up easily.

Mo Fan is ruthless enough, but not old and spicy enough. The cunning Luca quickly found Mo Fan's weakness.

Seeing that Mo Fan was getting more and more trance because of the commotion of the militia, Lukka once again ordered his subordinates to shoot.

There was a thud, and two more militiamen fell in a pool of blood.

"Stop!" Mo Fan was anxious, raised his dagger and pointed at Luca: "I will make you pay......"

Luka's face smiled evilly, his right hand was raised, and with a bang, Mo Fan fell out.

The two mercenaries quickly rushed over and held down Mo Fan, who was shot in the shoulder, Luca shook the large-caliber pistol in his hand and said with a smile: "Boy, you are still too tender to hold your breath." ”

"Fuck you!" Mo Fan raised his foot and kicked directly under the crotch of the mercenary who was holding his left arm.

The mercenary's eyes barely popped out, and his waist bent down. Mo Fan took out the mercenary's saber and stabbed it into the chest of the other mercenary.

"Little Bunny ......" Luca was shocked, raised his hand and shot two more shots, knocking down Mo Fan, who was about to pounce on Hank.

rushed past a few more mercenaries before Mo Fan was completely restrained.

"I really underestimate you." Lukka glanced at the mercenary who had fallen to the ground, and was so angry that he rushed over and stepped on Mo Fan's head.

"You're not old, you're ruthless!"

Lukka took a saber from a mercenary next to him, put it on Mo Fan's face, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you like to play with knives, let you have enough fun today!" ”

The rescued Hank was bandaging his wounds on the side, grinning in pain, and yelling: "Don't kill him directly, Lao Tzu will scrape him with his own hands......"

Before he could finish speaking, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Hank's ears.

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance."

Hank was stunned and wanted to look back.

He turned his head back smoothly, but his body did not move. And with it comes a strange clicking sound.

What's going on? Is this my back?

With one last doubt, Hank's body fell to the ground.

Lukka subconsciously turned his head to glance at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

They came in four helicopters, two on air alert to deter the militia from coming down, and the other two landed on the ground, a total of about two dozen people.

But now only he and the mercenaries around him were still standing, and the rest of the mercenaries were all lying on the ground.

Plus, there's one more person. A young man dressed in casual clothes with gray hair.

"You're really me off......"

The white-haired young man's eyes were full of different colors, his palms were raised, and the black and white points of light shone and rotated like a star map.

Zuo Han, I'm back.

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Zuo Han came back by boat with Field.

When they could already see the island in the distance, the two spotted a school of sharks. On a whim, Field dived into the sea to catch sharks, saying that he was going to the island to roast shark fins and eat them.

Zuo Han was waiting for him on the boat, but suddenly found that his light and holy power began to drain.

This time was different from the last time he lost, every time he lost 1 point of light holy power, Zuo Han would feel a slight vibration.

There is only one possibility that such a reaction will occur.

Death to believers!

Even if it is a natural death, it is impossible to rush together.

Something must have happened.

Zuo Han didn't care about Field, who was still tossing in the sea, so he immediately started the ship and flew to Mandrin Island.

By the time he arrived on the island, Zuo Han's holy power had already lost more than thirty years. In other words, more than 30 believers have died.

The view was blocked by the woods, and Zuo Han could not see the helicopter hovering at low altitude. But the piercing gunfire was real.

Following the sound of the gunshot, Zuo Han felt the scene of the incident and saw a scene that made him angry.

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"You, who are you?" Lukka suddenly felt a little cold in his back, this person appeared too strangely.

Although everyone was attracted by Mo Fan's attention just now, no one noticed that he appeared out of nowhere? And......

Lukka glanced around.

With so many people, how could they be killed by him so silently?

Especially what is it in his hands?

Lukka was stunned for a moment and roared angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, kill him!" ”

The mercenaries around him also came to their senses, and the guns were swept wildly.

It seems that only the sound of gunfire can dispel the uneasiness in their hearts.

But as a result, it made them even more frightened.

Their bullets were all blocked by a light curtain, and they fell to the ground in a sparse manner.

"You all deserve to die!"

Under the horrified gaze of the mercenaries, Zuo Han raised his right hand with a flickering point of light.

"Bondage!"

With a soft drink, the points of light turned into halos and shot out.

With the exception of Luca, every mercenary next to him had a halo around their necks.

Zuo Han's palms were raised, and the mercenaries were suspended as if they had been choked by the neck. Running hands and feet, his facial expression was extremely painful, but he couldn't make a sound.

This supernatural scene made Luca's heart tremble. The two helicopters, which were still circling, seemed to shake a few times due to the shock of the pilot.

The believers, led by Ba Song, had already fallen to their knees, their eyes shining with fanatical light. The rest of the militia, one by one, also fell to their knees, trembling. I don't know if it's fear or excitement.

"Close!"

Zuo Han's five fingers were brought together, the aperture tightened instantly, and the mercenaries turned their eyes outward, wisps of blood overflowed from their mouths and noses, and they all died of anger.

Using this move will consume too much holy power, and you can't control too many people at the same time. But at this time, Zuo Han was already angry, so he used a way to make them suffer more.

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Using holy power as the main means of attack is also a last resort at this stage.

There are different limitations to the power of the Holy Force to imitate the power of transfiguration, and it is best to be able to achieve a one-to-one true imitation.

No amount of holy power can create a monstrous fire, but it can't reach the temperature of the sun. It is like the severe cold, which can reach the same cold as the Antarctic, but it cannot reach the legendary absolute zero.

Therefore, Zuo Han couldn't instantly kill those powerful cyborgs with his holy power, but he could deal with these ordinary mercenaries.

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Luka's body trembled like chaff. Now he finally understood how those mercenaries died. However, this man ......

Zuo Han glanced at Lukka and turned his gaze to the two helicopters in the sky.

The pilots of the two helicopters are very tacit, and as soon as they push the joystick, they turn and run.

They are mercenaries, not monks who catch demons. Such an evil thing, let's let the professional counterpart deal with it.

But they were also the murderers of the islanders, how could Zuo Han let them go.

Grabbing both hands, two pitch-black horses burst out.

The two helicopters seemed to be entangled in fishing nets, and the propellers whirred, but they couldn't shake off the black mangs.

"Burn!"

The helicopter continued to climb high into the air, and black flames also rose with Zuo Han's shout.

As the helicopter in the sky turned into two flames and fell, everyone present fell to their knees.

For those who have not given up their faith, a white glow is shining above everyone's head at this time.

At this time, they all followed in the footsteps of Ba Song and others, and willingly surrendered their beliefs.

Zuo Han is their guardian and their god!!

"I accept your faith!"

Zuo Han waved his hand and retracted it, and hundreds of light holy powers entered his body.

Level 3 Strength, 369 Holy Power!

With only thirty or so people short of the Light Faith, or one more Dark Believer, Zuo Han would be able to enter the level of Level 4 strength.

After accepting the new faith, Zuo Han turned his gaze to Luca, who had a frightened face.

"You're the only one left." Zuo Han walked slowly to Luka and asked lightly:

"Tell me, what should I do with you?"

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