Chapter 1014 of the text Kunpeng arrived, and the snow stopped Benedict was stunned

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Kunpeng was at a loss, the Heavenly Demon seemed to have disappeared, and he appeared in a very strange place. It's dark and snowy. The ground was white.

There were all those high-rise buildings all around, and I had just taken two steps when I heard a shrill horn behind me.

The frightened Kunpeng jumped back, "Where is the demon?" It's a pity that the car ignored him and drove away on his own, and the foreigner in the car scolded, "Idiot!" ”

Kunpeng looked around at a loss, why are all Rakshasa ghosts in broad daylight? That's not all, this world is wonderful, there is no familiar place, and even the language is not very clear.

If the Heavenly Demon is still there, communication is not an obstacle, he will, and there is no pressure in life, the Heavenly Demon is playing with people's hearts, but the Heavenly Dao plan is good, as soon as the Heavenly Demon enters the world, it is difficult to leave or not, and he will go directly back to the chef's mobile phone to continue to go to prison.

As soon as he left, he suffered Kunpeng, the heavenly demon needed to absorb the power of the host, and when he left, he donated money and ran away, plus he was split by Zixiao, Kunpeng was injured five times and seven times, and his current strength is about the same as that of the average little demon king, as for mana? I'm sorry, it's not so easy to use it in the world, and it takes luck or merit.

The merits are all secondary, but unfortunately Kunpeng doesn't have it, the merits are less, don't talk about luck, the luck of the demon clan here is useless, only the popular human race, how can you say that Kunpeng is a big demon? And he is a poor man, he has no treasures, and he is directly blind when he comes to the world.

Kunpeng was dazed by the lightning and was still in tatters, like a beggar, standing on the streets of Paris with an ion-hot explosive head.

"Where the hell is this?" No one can answer his question.

Turning my head, I went around, facing the window of a clothing store, Kunpeng took three steps in a row, looking at the figure reflected in the window, with a shocked face, "This is that little demon, how ugly he is!" ”

The other party looked at him quietly, "Boy, the king of your family is the one, report, just say that the Kunpeng Patriarch has arrived, why don't you come to greet him?" ”

Nima, seeing that Lao Tzu didn't speak, Kunpeng was so angry, it was too unsmooth today, a ghost fire in his stomach, against the glass, he smashed it down with one punch.

Then, and then the sirens sounded.

The people around him looked at him in amazement, as if they were looking at a neuropathy.

"What are you looking at?" Kunpeng was very depressed, he didn't hear this announcement, you listen to this voice, loud! It shows that this group of grandchildren just don't have long eyes! Now I know how nervous I am.

"It's a madman!" I don't know if the foreigner shouted, the surroundings were empty all of a sudden, and many people didn't even plan to continue watching, keeping a certain distance from Kunpeng.

In less than five minutes, the sirens of police cars sounded all around, and several cars also leaned against the side of the road.

Kunpeng was very irritable, "Why hasn't anyone come out to greet you for so long?" Are all the juniors in these years so arrogant? I don't know what to say! ”

Before the greeter arrived, but the police arrived, four or five policemen surrounded him and raised the stun gun in his hand, "Put your hands on your head, don't move, otherwise we will be welcome!" ”

It's a pity that Kunpeng didn't understand, "I said why didn't anyone come for a long time, it turned out that you went out, your clothes are quite uniform, it has a little meaning, but it's a pity that it's not armor, and the combat effectiveness is too weak!"

It can be seen that the king of your family is also a person with ideas, at least more than those turtles I have seen, he knows that uniform clothing can increase the cohesion of the team, and it is clear at a glance when fighting, it will not be messy, and he is a talent! ”

In the end, Kunpeng is an ancient troll, with first-class knowledge and unique ideas, and is a truly ambitious sage.

At this moment, he talked eloquently, and in one word, he said the advantages of the Paris police department.

"What is he talking about?" A policeman is very depressed, what the hell are you talking about.

"I don't know, it sounds like it, but it doesn't sound like it!" Nonsense, they are generally exposed to Mandarin, and Kunpeng speaks a dialect, so it's strange that they can hear it.

Kunpeng's eyes lit up when he looked at the police car, wasn't this the purpose of calling the snake demon into the sea and sky in the first place, a puppet! "Good, good, good!" blurted out three good words in a row, Kunpeng was very happy, there are a lot of capable people in my demon clan, but unfortunately, this place is too broken, there is no aura, and a talent is blind in vain.

He stepped forward and had the intention of soliciting, "Call your king, I want to meet him!" Talent! ”

A Chinese passing by on the side couldn't stand it anymore and walked to the policeman's side, "This police officer, he may be sick, he just said that he wants to see the president!" ”

President? That's what you, a beggar, can see if you want? Or is there some conspiracy?

For a while, all the police officers were nervous and raised their vigilance.

"What? Haven't you heard the king's words? Kunpeng was a little displeased, and Lao Tzu saw that he was giving him face.

It's a pity that the police don't think so, he has a straight face, everyone is wrong, his hands move, where does Kunpeng care about those gadgets, but he only knows after four or five hits on his body, it doesn't hurt, it's so numb, he has only experienced the feeling of electric shock.

Kunpeng fell to his knees with a thud, convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

"Call the psychiatric hospital and say that there is a dangerous patient."

Looking at the message on his mobile phone, Qin Fen breathed a sigh of relief, but then his heart became depressed again, because as soon as he turned his head, he met the strange gaze of the female ruffian.

The storm in the sky cleared the accumulation on the ground, Qin Fen snapped his fingers at the tornado, and the tornado disappeared strangely.

The female ruffian was stunned again.

Qin Fen opened his arms and closed his eyes.

The surrounding victims watched the tornado disappear stupidly, breathed a sigh of relief, and an indescribable joy appeared in their hearts.

"O God, ours is saved, it's a miracle!"

Ula, everyone began to cheer, only the female ruffian quietly watched Qin Fen without disturbing.

In the distance, a convoy gradually approached.

"Your Majesty, that tornado disappeared just now, you see, there are quite a few people trapped over there in front!"

Benedict V held the Bible in one hand and the cross in the other, and he had been praying just now.

"Yes, God is watching us!"

He said softly, but unfortunately, although these security guards believed it, they came over in life and death, and they didn't bother with this statement.

But just as the convoy was approaching, Benedict V looked sharply in the direction of Qin Fen, and a fleeting white light rushed into the sky, and then the wind and snow dissipated everywhere in the land of Europa and returned to calm.

The big white tiger who had just come to the world was taking steps on the snowy mountain, and in an instant one fell to the ground, "Sui, you bastard is here again!" "Originally, there were not many restrictions on him here, Xi could use his strength, but Qin Fen wanted to stop the snow disaster, his own luck was not enough, he needed to recharge, plus Xi was near him, just right.

Sui collapsed on top of him speechlessly, "Do you think I want to?" With the withdrawal of luck, he also coaxed.

The white light on Qin Fen's body became heavier and heavier, "I said, the snow stops and the sun rises!" With that, the chef pointed sharply to the sky.

The female ruffian trembled, and the sun appeared in the sky.

In the distance, Benedict V slammed into the car window, and he saw a huge phantom in the sky, which was a god-like being pointing to the sky and the earth with one finger.

Hallucinations? He didn't believe it, but he said silently in his heart, "Miracle, this is a miracle, this is the Father who has heard my call." It must be so.

After that, after that, he opened his mouth wide, because the figure turned around violently, he saw a familiar face, his hand shook in fright, and the Bible fell in the car, "Qin, Qin Fen?" That's impossible. (To be continued.) )8