It is impossible to judge the strength of the strength.

Jiang He's breath reconnaissance had never been in such a situation.

After coming into contact with many transcendent beings, Jiang He had already summed up the rules, and through breath detection, he sensed the characteristics of the other party's breath, so as to judge the strength of a person.

But now, he only felt weird, but he couldn't judge the strength of this person.

"Wait until you attack, you have to do your best. This black-robed man, I can't be sure of his strength. ”

Jiang He secretly sent a message to Xia Yu through the spiritual link.

"Got it. ”

Xia Yu glanced at the black-robed man and nodded slightly.

On the other side, Liontooth Otuma was asking Gru, "What's going on? The ceiling at the bar is collapsing? What's going on?"

"I ......"

Gru was about to answer, when suddenly, a violent propeller roar was heard in the sky.

Searchlights shone on the port berths, and several helicopters flew in the sky.

"This is the Mombasa Police Station, and you're surrounded. Hurry up and lay down your arms and surrender immediately. ”

The sound of the tweeter echoed in the darkness.

"Damn it! Gru, you traitor. ”

Otunma's face changed, and he immediately suspected that Gru had brought the police over, so he quickly took out his pistol and shot Gru at it.

With a "bang", a headshot was shot, and Gru fell to the ground.

And then...... The muzzle of Otuma's gun turned towards Jiang He and the others again.

In Otunma's opinion, since Jiang He and Xia Yu were brought over by Gru, whether they knew it or not, they would kill it first.

"I'm going! ”

Jiang He shook his head helplessly. As early as the helicopter appeared, he knew that something was going wrong.

"You deal with Otunma, I'll deal with the black robe. ”

A message was sent to Xia Yu in the spirit link, Jiang He's figure flickered, and he launched a shadow jump, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

In the next moment, Jiang He's figure emerged from behind the black-robed man again.

"Weakness, paralysis, pain, fainting!"

Four "Words and Spirit Curses" were placed in a row, and then a yellow light flashed in Jiang He's hand, and the thick and huge power of the earth erupted violently.

The power of moving mountains, the fist of steel, the power burst, the haste, and the power of the body enhancement are all exerted.

And that's not the end of it. Shadow, death, blood, toxins, acid rot, frost, flames, the seven forces fused into one and turned into a single blow.

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

Jiang He struck a fierce blow and slammed into the black-robed man.

Because he couldn't accurately judge this person's strength, Jiang He had already used all his strength with this blow.

Outcome...... Big surprise.

Jiang He's punch was unexpectedly empty. Oh no, it's not that it's empty, it's that it can't be beaten.

At the moment when Jiang He's curse just fell on the black-robed man, this guy ...... and fell headlong to the ground.

"Unexpectedly...... Such a weak chicken?"

After being cautious for a long time, he solved the battle with one move.

Jiang He saw the black-robed man who fainted on the ground, twitching all over, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely a few times.

In the other half, Xia Yu will have an easier time dealing with Otunma.

With a mirage, Xia Yu dodged and rushed to Otuma's side, and smashed Otuma to the ground with a punch.

"It was unexpectedly relaxed. ”

Jiang He shook his head helplessly, kicked the black-robed man and Otuma to death one by one, and waved his hand into the blood-colored space.

After accepting Otuma and the black robe, Jiang He twisted towards Xia Yu and said, "The police are here." You cover it up with a mirage. Let's go. ”

"No problem. ”

The white mist poured out, Xia Yu used illusion to cover his tracks, and walked out of the freighter with Jiang He.

There was a bunch outside.

The gangsters and police cars on the dock shot each other, and there were whistling bullets everywhere.

Jiang He opened a telekinesis shield to block the occasional stray bullet that flew over, and walked straight to the side of the Gundam.

"Gundam, let's go. ”

Getting into the car, Jiang He gave an order to Gundam. The car started and slowly drove out of the battlefield.

When Jiang He was about to leave the No. 1 berth, he suddenly saw a figure pulling a rope and jumping down in a helicopter hovering in mid-air.

"Otunma, give me back my sister!"

In a furious roar, a blonde policewoman with a rifle jumped out of the air and landed on the freighter.

Flames erupted from the muzzles of the guns, knocking the gang members to the ground.

"Is that her?"

Jiang He found that the blonde policewoman who jumped from the air just now was suddenly the policewoman who reminded Jiang He to go back to the hotel early at the door of the restaurant.

Her sister...... Also captured by Otunma?

It seems that Otunma, you are doing this to death! No wonder you will be besieged by the police.

Jiang He shook his head, and then ...... grabbed Outtunma's soul and smashed a "soul torture" past.

"Otunma, why did you pay attention to the residence of the Chinese workers back then?"

When Jiang He went to his parents' former residence before, that Kangbas was reporting to Otuma. So, Jiang He wanted to know why Otuma was paying attention here.

"The Great Wizard told me to do it. I don't know why. ”

Otuma hurriedly replied.

"Archwizard, who is he?"

Another great wizard appeared, and Jiang He frowned slightly.

"Banlingo! He is a sacrifice to the god of voodoo. He asked me to arrest these people, and he asked me to do it. ”

Otuma seemed to be terrified of the Banlingo Archwizard, and his soul trembled at the sight of the name.

"Ban Lingo, the god of voodoo, actually let Otuma arrest people? And that black-robed man obviously has the smell of blood transplantation. ”

Jiang He frowned, always feeling that this matter was probably not simple.

However, what Jiang He is looking for is his mother's grave, and the Grand Wizard of Banlingo has nothing to do with him.

"Otuma, eighteen years ago, there was a Chinese man named Jon Jan Conn, and his wife died in Mombasa. Do you know about this?"

"I don't know. Eighteen years ago, I was in Nairobi. ”

Otuma's answer disappointed Jiang He.

"That'...... Do you know that there are still people in Mombasa who have been in contact with the Chinese people back then?"

Jiang He was still a little unwilling and continued to ask Otuma about it.

"There is one person who must have been in contact with the Chinese people back then. His name is Glenn Conley. He was the sheriff of the port. ”

Otuma thought for a moment and gave Jiang He a name.

"Sheriff?"

Jiang He nodded.

When my mother died here, someone from the local police station would definitely come and ask about the situation. The sheriff probably knew where his mother's grave was.

"Where's this Glen Conley?"

Jiang He hurriedly asked Otuma about it.

"Dead!"

What? Why are you kidding me?

A roar of anger rose in Jiang He's heart, and the black fire that scorched Otunma's soul surged violently, burning Otuma for a while.

"If you can ask my soul, why can't you ask the dead?"

Otuma screamed in pain.

"Huh, that's right!"

Jiang He then remembered that he was still the "Lich King".

Otunma, you reminded me, it's meritorious. Then keep your soul for now.

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