The bird-headed people, who had planned to suppress Zhang Jiao, immediately changed their goal and ran quickly towards the apartment where the explosion occurred.

Zhang Jiao, who had been abandoned, stood up with some joy and turned his head to look in the direction where the explosion came from.

I was surprised to see a humanoid creature with a face like blue indigo, hair like sand, a huge mouth and fangs, and a height of nearly a foot, with a wave under its feet, jumping out of the hole in the explosion of the exterior wall of the apartment building.

As soon as he landed, the sewage flowing everywhere on the street automatically collected under his feet.

The blue-faced and red-haired giant rushed towards the coastline on the bigger and bigger waves like surfing, and when he encountered the person who stood in the way, he mercilessly thrust the trident made of red coral in his hand and killed him.

The few bird-headed men who rushed over had already blocked the giant's path, but because they were unable to do so, they had to avoid its edge, and while reporting to the headquarters, they used a kind of exquisite spear fighting skills to cooperate with each other to fight with the giant.

Judging from the speed of their actions and the intensity of their battles, the highest strength among them is only the level 3 martial artist who has just stepped into the intermediate transcendental.

But because the firearms used are particularly sophisticated, the bullets are changeable and powerful, and the unique shooting techniques, they are even better than the extraordinary giants who are at least level 5.

However, it is too difficult to kill the enemy by leaping over the level, and not everyone can do it.

After a while, the captain of the bird-headed squad had no choice but to urge the headquarters: "The sea yaksha who carried out the terrorist attack on Yongchang Street in District 5 has obviously received formal training in Longting law and martial arts.

Our 1 patrol team of 5 people is very difficult to deal with, please support from the headquarters to arrive as soon as possible, as soon as possible..."

Unexpectedly, because of a distraction when calling for help through the walkie-talkie, he was swept by the trident of Haiyasha and flew more than 10 meters away.

After rolling around the street a few times, he slammed into the wall next to the door of a restaurant, and cracked a few bricks.

The person directly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, and his mind suddenly became trance.

At this moment, he felt a soft, white light come out of his blurred vision, followed by a warm sensation from his chest with broken ribs, which quickly spread throughout his body, dispelling the pain in his flesh.

The captain of the bird-headed man seemed to be about to fall asleep, but he always remembered his responsibility, and when his eyelids were so astringent that he was fighting, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and he instantly woke up by the sharp pain he was looking for.

As a result, I was surprised to see that the 'fake monk' who had just been almost suppressed by his own team stood in front of him and asked with concern: "Sir, my holy healing technique is only level 2, and it only treats minor injuries, are you okay?"

was held at gunpoint by the night watchman, but instead of taking advantage of the chaos to escape, he came to the rescue.

The captain of the birdhead knew that his team was wrong to blame the good guys, and said apologetically: "Bad guys, it seems that we have misunderstood you, boy."

Let's go, it's dangerous here. ”

After that, he struggled to get up from the ground, gritted his back molars, clenched the short gun in his hand, and chased after the sea yaksha who had already run away.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao, who had other plans in mind, stepped forward and followed closely by the captain of the bird-headed man, while continuing to perform the second-level holy healing technique, throwing it at his injured body;

He said with a smile: "Sir, Heavenly Father has never allowed his pastor to flee for his life when he encounters evil. ”

"But this is the old street of the 5th arrondissement, and the people who died may not even have been to the church of your heavenly 'Father'. The Captain of the Birdhead said with a blank face.

"Before I was a shepherd of the Father, I was first and foremost a human being, and they were my fellow citizens, and that was enough to justify the fight. Zhang Jiao smiled faintly, and facts speak louder than words, and he directly reached out and condensed an arrow of light, shooting at the back of the head of the Sea Yasha not far away.

At this time, the reinforced brigade of the Night's Watch finally arrived on the battlefield and quickly killed the Sea Yakshas.

But relying on the ruthlessness of fighting for his life, before hitting the road, Nakai Yasha also injured several besiegers, which can be regarded as avenging himself in advance, and among the injured is Zhang Jiao, who volunteered to go into battle.

The hidden danger was cleared, and the bird-headed people dispersed, leaving only the few people who were the first team to guard the corpse of the sea yaksha, waiting for the arrival of the headquarters transport vehicle.

After a bloody battle, there was finally a good result, the captain took off his bird's head mask, showed his old face, lit a 'cigarette after the fact' and smoked two puffs.

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who was sitting directly on the ground on the street, stretching out his bloody right leg, and constantly using holy healing techniques to save himself, he smiled and said, "Young boy, you are really different from other priests and monks, and you don't care about decency at all." ”

"There is nothing in Heavenly Father's Doctrine that says that a pastor is more dignified and elegant. Zhang Jiao pouted and said, "Of course, the priest who presides over the Mass should dress neatly and neatly for the sake of solemnity of the ceremony.

But the purpose of the monks, especially those who aspire to become ascetics like me, is to rely on the power given by the Father to save the world and rid them of evil.

It's not a duck that eats with its face, isn't it ridiculous that you can't even get your clothes dirty? ”

The captain listened to his straightforwardness, nodded approvingly, and said, "That's true, but the problem is that your temperament is completely incompatible with Xiangyuan's other 'self-respecting and self-respecting' priests and monks.

Can you get along?"

Zhang Jiao was silent for a while, and said with a miserable smile: "Actually, I crawled out of an underground crematorium in District 3 today.

I remember praying under the icon of the church when I suddenly passed out and woke up on the iron bed in the morgue.

I don't know if someone really wanted to kill me, or if they were going to give me a warning. ”

"No matter how hypocritical those monks in the Xiangbei Church are, they won't be killed just because their companions are unkempt!" said the captain in surprise.

"I'm an orphan, and I don't even know how old I am," Zhang Jiao said with a smile, "because my body was 'transparent' enough, I was chosen by a powerful monk to enter the choir of the church, and then became a preparatory monk."

Now that he is about to master level 3 divine arts, the number of level 2 divine skills he casts is about 4 times that of ordinary monks, and he can be exempted from chanting direct instant holy healing techniques and light arrow techniques.

However, the benevolent brother who guided me to take refuge left Xiangbei again, and I lost my support all of a sudden, and I became what I am now. ”

What he said was vague and unfinished, but it was enough for the surrounding night watchmen to make up a whole bloody plot of sect grievances and hatreds.

In particular, the captain sighed deeply and said, "So that's the case, then it's no wonder."

Is it really dangerous to show wood in the forest wind, especially if you are a rootless tree. ”

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