Chapter 38: The Devil or the Angel
Although there were only two people in front of him, he still used all the forces dispatched, a large number of spellcasters and high-ranking soldiers, and at this time they were landing on the large cruise ship, and every god descendant was climbing like Spider-Man in this night. The captain and first mate on the ship gathered all the staff together for a meeting, and did not let the men out even after hearing a scream.
"Someone from the Maritime Public Security Department has already rushed towards us." The first mate whispered to the captain.
The captain did not speak, but sighed.
Andre walked towards Solomon's room at this time, the group of people in the dark had been watching, and the leader knew that Li Feng in front of him should not really be a simple young master, and his identity might be the same as the people in the room.
"People in this world say that Solomon is the smartest man in the world, and he has the energy of a wise angel in his soul." Andre said, and Lowe followed.
"Despicable, do you really think that a little soul hallucinogens can make me surrender, it's so naΓ―ve, if you want to fight me, you will have to live for a few hundred more years, but it's a pity that you don't live so long." As he spoke, Solomon forcibly transferred the vase on the table to his own treasury far away in Israel with a spell.
"I'll see how much longer you can last."
"My servant, kill both of them." Solomon gave the order.
Dumans instantly lifted the soul ban, moved at high speed, and ran directly to Lo behind Andre, in Dumans's heart, as long as there was someone he would deal with.
Luo jumped, if it weren't for the release of the soul ban the moment Dumans hit him, it is estimated that the physical body alone would have been cold.
The power of this punch was really great, and Luo went straight through the metal wall and landed on the fence of the cruise ship, and the group in the dark looked at Luo who flew out upside down and blinked in surprise, what did they see, a man with wings. And from the steel plate wall that is ten centimeters deep, it is directly penetrated, is this still a person, is this acting in a science fiction movie? The waiter standing in the deepest part of the room actually peed his pants.
"Didn't anyone tell you that you have to release your soul all the time when facing the gods?" Andrew faced Solomon, and then said to Lo, who was lying on the ground behind him.
"Mistakes."
"There were no mistakes on the battlefield." Andre said, as he spoke, conjuring a one-and-a-half-meter-long cross-sword from his hand. "It doesn't seem like an ordinary weapon to the gods, so how about we compare swords."
"Hmph, weak blade." Solomon said, he weakly conjured his blade, at this time, even if Solomon's soul has been scattered, but the powerful divine coercion still exists, Solomon holds a blade that is even greater than Andre's blade, and there is a holy light given by the creator god on it.
"yes, should we compare?" Andrei provoked Solomon.
"Despicable flies." Solomon cursed, and then unleashed the little divine power left under the effects of hallucinogens to fight Andrei.
"Of course we are mean, and we are weak, because we are human beings, not gods." Andrei said slowly.
"Then die." As Solomon spoke, the blade in his hand changed direction and collided with Andrei's blade throughout the small room, the sound of metal echoing across the black night sky.
"Captain, what the hell is going on?" Finally someone asked.
"We're in big trouble, a bunch of people are fighting, and luckily they seem to be targeting one person." The captain said,
"The people of the maritime police should be fast."
"Is it necessary to make such a big move for one person?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, and the fight at this time made the whole cruise ship tremble.
"How do I know, what exactly are they doing, the monitoring doesn't know why something is wrong at this time, the whole main line of monitoring seems to be broken." "When this is over," said the captain, "whoever is in charge of this thing will resign himself," said the captain with a frown.
When Morad had just climbed from the fishing boat on a rope to the cruise ship, he suddenly saw a signal light in the distance, which was the boat of the Public Security Bureau, "Who reported the police, it's really troublesome, I hate dealing with these policemen the most."
"Follow the plan, the spellcaster will go to the top to arrange the oracle forbidden spell as fast as possible, and the rest will go to the aid of Andre and them." Morad went somewhere else.
At this time, the captain was worried about how to bring the hundreds of high-ranking officials and celebrities of this ship to the safe waiting port, and pushed the door to enter a person.
Everyone pushed behind them vigilantly, thinking that the person in front of them was a terrorist.
"Don't be afraid, I'm Interpol." Morad showed a living ID: "Now we are working on a mission, please cooperate with everyone." β
"You're, the guy on the fishing boat outside." The captain opened his eyes wide, and when he saw the ID of the real Interpol, he was like seeing his own son who had lost his life for fifty years, and he didn't even speak Mandarin, and asked in a Chinese Shandong dialect.
"Huh? How do you know? "Morad always thought he was doing a good job of secrecy.
"Radio, you radios let us intercept it." The captain said.
Morad was afraid for a while, but fortunately this was not the time of World War II, or he didn't know how he disappeared from this world, he thought for a while and said, "If you record the audio, delete the recording, that will be good for you." β
In the middle of the conversation, there was a violent shaking.
"What the hell is going on?" The captain finally couldn't help but ask.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that we should now transfer all the passengers and staff to the lifeboats and abandon ship." Morad said.
The captain didn't even think about it, he agreed directly, and went to explain the reason to the leaders of the shipping company, although the people of the shipping company were a little reluctant, but for a ship, if something happened to those celebrities and high-ranking officials on the ship, it would be enough for them to bear it for a while. So the captain shouted in the control room, and then sounded the abandonment alarm.
"Wow, look outside, something is wrong." There had been movement outside since just now, and when the people in the cabin came out, they saw so many armed people moving.
Under the attack of Dumans, Lowe was unexpectedly defeated. When Luo was in the army, his physical arts course was the first existence among the students of the same level, he had heard of the person Dumans, who was only a third-class Holy Wing Army, but no one knew that the Tusoka family actually hid this person, but at this time, Dumans's soul still had the power of the gods. At this time, Dumans's six wings were displayed outside opposite Luo, who also had six wings, and they were no longer fighting on the boat, because the space was small, and the two of them stood on the sea with soul power.
"Behold, there is a man standing on the sea, and what is it, and he has wings." Someone is exclaiming.
"Is that an angel?"
"That's the devil!"
Someone picked up his mobile phone to take a picture of the scene in front of him, but under the impact of the soul power, the electrical signals and electronic equipment of the entire ship were not working.
"Damn, it doesn't work." Said the man with the phone.
Luo gathered strength to move forward quickly on the sea, and the stunned Dumans fist, the huge shock wave bar sea water was swinging, and the person who was still holding a mobile phone in the distance to take a picture suddenly looked at something flying towards him, it was a fish with an elongation of half a meter, smashed directly on the face, and then flew out upside down, only to hear a miserable and slightly funny cry "Mom, Mom, that fish is going to kill me!" Anyone, get rid of that fish, I hate fish. β