Mia felt a trace of murderous intent, and the temperature around her suddenly dropped several degrees, she was a little unwilling, but in the end she could only leave the cocoon with her hands and slowly retreat.

She was a little surprised when she saw Shanima, and saluted, "Mia has seen Master Shanima. ”

Shanima frowned, "You know me?"

"You have been to Temple Temple, where Mia serves Lord Shiva. Mia's tone was respectful, but not low.

"Oh, it turned out to be a saint. "Shanima returned the favor.

The Holy Maiden is a contradictory name in Tianzhu, nominally noble and serving the gods, but in reality she has a tragic fate and a low status.

But Shanima knew that Mia might be the only exception, having been to Temple, perched high in the mountains, where Mia's story had long since been heard. She had a serious illness as a child and was unable to serve the gods, which protected her purity. When she went up the mountain at the age of sixteen but suddenly awakened, the supernatural people of the Reiki era were worshiped madly, and her identity as a saint instantly became extremely noble, and no one dared to blaspheme it.

Shanima glanced at Mia's hands and exclaimed, "You are very spiritual. ”

Mia was puzzled, she was purely instinctive, Shanima obviously saw something, but didn't explain it.

He glanced at the bald head going up the hill and said to Mia, "It's not safe here, you can leave." ”

"Yes. Mia reluctantly glanced at the cocoon and disappeared into the darkness.

The bald head had already walked to the mausoleum, the helicopter was hovering overhead, and he said to the communicator on his wrist: "Li Qiandu come down, Wang Sanlei will chase the woman who left." ”

"Why should the benefactor kill them all, she is just a harmless girl. Shanima frowned.

"Huh. The corners of his bald mouth pulled out a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold: "No one can make waves on the land of Xia without permission, no one." ”

"Big head. Lin Le and Yang Lang walked over and breathed a sigh of relief.

The big head is surnamed Da Ming Bao, the boss of the Xiang County Ability Division, and his subordinates generally call him the head to show their closeness, but it is not serious to combine it with the surname Da. Deputy Director Xiao Qi is even more amazing, and has been called Xiao Tou many times, but the ghost knows which head, Xiao Tou? Or Xiao Tou? It seems that this is a group of subordinates who are not very serious.

Although it has been corrected repeatedly, his subordinates have never changed it, and I don't know if it is intentional. I can only blame my parents for not giving me a good name.

Dabao looks ordinary, and with a bright bald head, he even looks a little vicious, but his words are domineering, he saw the embarrassed appearance of his subordinates, staring at Park Dachang and Anbei Chishi, with a trace of ruthlessness on his face, obviously guessing their identities.

The face of the Asian, and the enemy, is not difficult to guess.

He said coldly: "Since you are here, let's all stay." ”

The tall man silently retreated, suddenly turned around and ran, and on this bald head, he sensed the same dangerous aura as Shanima before.

"Hmph" Dabao snorted coldly, and instantly caught up with the tall man, who was horrified, frantically transformed, his whole body swelled, his clothes were torn, and the leaking skin turned pale.

His power was petrified.

The abnormal face of the tall man of "Vark Oil" was twisted and hideous, and his fist like a stone hammer smashed into Dabao.

"Bang" Dabao's face was expressionless, and a punch was thrown, and the tall man was knocked away.

Dabao caught up, and the second punch was struck, and the tall man who had not yet landed flew up again, and could no longer move after landing.

Two punches, just two punches abolished a person with rare attributes and strong defense.

"Westerners?" Seeing each other's appearances clearly, Dabao frowned.

The tall man's petrification ability was bruisedly interrupted, his chest collapsed, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth, where could he still speak.

Dabao lifted the tall man like a broken doll, and returned to the mausoleum with a few ups and downs.

From the tall man's escape to being picked up, in the blink of an eye, Dabao's ferocity frightened Park Dachang and the others.

Dabao frowned, and suddenly remembered that this person had scolded him just now, he turned to the tall man and opened his mouth: "Fak oil." Feeling incomprehensible, he stepped on it again, and the tall man's knee instantly turned white.

The other party's screams were terrible, not like human voices, and they died of pain.

Not only ruthless, but also grudges.

Lin Le, Yang Lang and Li Qiandu looked helpless, obviously seeing too much of the big man's style of acting.

Palpitations flashed in the eyes of Park Dachang and the others, they were already secret spies before they woke up, and as this identity, they were not afraid of death, but they were afraid that they would not die.

"1,2,3,4......" Dabao's finger passed over the four of Park Dachang, although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he couldn't help but tremble as he pointed his finger.

"Four?" Dabao frowned, looked at Lin Le and the others, and muttered: "One more, what if you run away?" I said that I would stay, if I ran away, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me. ”

Hearing this, Park Dachang and several people were shocked, and when they saw Dabao coming, several people kept retreating.

But the speed is not as fast as Dabao at all, seeing behind him, Park Dachang's face became fierce, all the flames soared, and the flames burned on his fists, forming a wall of fire and rushing towards Dabao, and at the same time, his fists were castrated.

But the next moment, his complexion changed greatly, and Dabao passed through the wall of fire unharmed, clenching his fist.

"Ahh

With just one kick, the flames in Park Dachang's whole body were extinguished, and he couldn't get up again, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Dabao looked at the three subordinates and said, "Okay, there are only three left, one for each of you, if anyone lets go, be careful of your skin." ”

Lin Le Yang Lang Li Qiandu's scalp was numb, and the skin that the head said could only be the scalp, Lin Le Yang Lang suddenly thought that their hair had been burned before, wouldn't it be more convenient to pick up the scalp?

As soon as they thought of this, the two of them felt cool and cool in their hearts, if they were scalped by the head, they would have the heart to die, because the scalp that had been pulled could no longer grow hair, piece by piece, as ugly as a dog gnawed.

The three of them slandered, this is the head of the resentment that he can't grow hair, and whoever has hair is not pleasing to the eye, and he always wants to pull it off.

As soon as they thought of the punishment, the three of them stared viciously at Anbei Chishi, Koizumi Songnu, and Zhang Genshuo, dare to try one?

The next moment, the three of them turned around and ran, one in one direction. Lin Le and the three of them were shocked and chased after each other.

In front of the mausoleum, there are only Shanima and Dabao left, as well as Zhu Xiaoqiang in the silkworm cocoon who was touched by Shanima.

Dabao stood in place with his hands behind his back, watching Shanima touch there, with a light atmosphere and a master's demeanor.

After a long time, the old monk muttered vigorously, Dabao was a little annoyed, and frowned: "When are you going to touch it?"

From beginning to end, he didn't break the identity of the other party, even if the other party caused him to run all over most of Xiangjun County, running around for a day and a half of the night, which made him feel angry.

First, although the other party came as a non-governmental visitor, it was officially reported by Tianzhu, and the official Xia Guo responded, and he wanted to give the other party dignity, and also give himself the dignity of the country. Privately, or even secretly, it doesn't matter what happens, the official side cannot be broken, this is an international rule; second, the strength of the other party deserves his respect.

If it were someone else, would you try it? Park Dae-chang, who was still lying there vomiting blood, and the Westerners who had passed out were the ends.