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Swish!

Mu Yi's body suddenly tensed, and with cold eyes, he looked at a man riding a hovering locomotive on his right.

It was a stiff young man in a black leather coat with a pair of black sunglasses on his face. The large skeleton is as if it were built by machinery. The straight back is even more straight to the sky.

In his hand, he held a short black gun. The cold barrel of the gun emitted a ghostly light. The muzzle of the black hole seems to be small, but it gives people an extremely dangerous sense of death.

"Who is this person, why can't I see through his strength?" Mu Yi held the mechanical long knife tightly in his hand, his eyes staring at the young man without blinking, and his heart was secretly shocked.

It's just because this tough young man is the first person who can't see through Mu Yi after he awakens his superpowers!

"Whoa, whoa!"

Under Mu Yi's gaze, the young man blew on the smoking muzzle of the gun and muttered to himself for a while. Then, with a flick of his hand, the strangely shaped black machine gun vanished.

Only then did the young man look at Mu Yi and say in a thick magnetic voice, "Little guy, don't thank me. I just see you like one of my buddies. Haha......"

Amid laughter, a young man starts a hovering locomotive. The explosion of "boom, boom ......" sounded in the air like thunder.

"Smack~!"

There was an explosion, and the young man drove the suspension locomotive, said goodbye to Mu Yi, and drove forward.

Seeing him leave, Mu Yi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Then, arching his hand at his background, he thanked, "I don't dare who you are, thank you." ”

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion burst out, and the young man who had gone away suddenly turned around and circled back towards Mu Yi. With a "whoosh", he stopped ten steps away from Muyi.

Then, still riding a hovering locomotive, the young man shouted at Mu Yi, "By the way, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can find me! My name is Arnold! Remember, please call me Arnold! Haha......"

In the midst of laughter, the young man threw Mu Yi a golden metal plaque. Then, driving the hovering locomotive, he quickly disappeared from Mu Yi's field of vision.

"Arnold?"

Mu Yi played with the metal card in his hand and muttered in a low voice, thoughtful. The metal plaque is a token with a large "X" cross notch on the face. On the back, a round of shining tomorrow bursts out with infinite brilliance.

The "X" is notched, and Mu Yi doesn't feel it. But this tomorrow pattern on the back, Mu Yi's eyes shrank suddenly, and he shouted in a lost voice, "This ...... This is the emblem of the Holy Cult of Compassion? And it's golden! Who is this Arnold?"

Mu Yi is an idiot in other things, but he also knows about the "Holy Sect of Compassion". In other words, in the whole of China, there is no one who does not know the words "Compassion Holy Religion".

Because this great sect with tens of millions of members is the Holy King of Compassion!

In China, the Holy King of Compassion is God. The sect founded by him is the largest force organization in China. Even the Dragon God Army didn't dare to provoke.

The Iron-Blooded Emperor, Emperor Qin, was one of the four great protectors of the Holy Sect of Compassion. An iron-blooded city can be independent of Huaxia, and no one dares to care.

One can imagine how terrifying this Compassion Holy Sect, which has tens of millions of members, churches all over the major affiliated cities, and whose power has swept across the entire China.

Mu Yi never thought that this young man would actually be a member of the Compassion Holy Sect. And judging by his identity, he is not low in the Holy Sect of Compassion. Because of the golden token, only members of the Bishop level and above deserve to have it!

"Could it be that he is a bishop?" Mu Yi played with the golden token, secretly surprised in his heart. The expression on his face changed several times.

After a long while, he exhaled and muttered, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who he is." With his status in the Holy Cult of Compassion, maybe it really helps me. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Yi put away the metal card. Glancing at the dead three-headed green demon demon, he stepped on his feet and was about to leave here.

"Wait!"

Mu Yi suddenly froze, his eyes shining brightly, "I've been here for so long, why haven't they come over yet? Could it be that they are in trouble?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Mu Yi took out the communicator and connected to Zhou Yi. Just as he was about to ask, there were suddenly several angry roars from the communicator.

"Bastards, you don't have to die!"

"Really, look at your mouth, it's hard. Hmph, break his leg for me!"

"Click!"

"Ahh

The sound of broken bones, mixed with terrible screams, reached Mu Yi's ears through the communicator. In an instant, Mu Yi's face changed, and he said hatefully, "Sure enough, something happened!"

Gritting his teeth, Mu Yi quickly clicked on the electronic screen of the communicator. After seeing two flickering points of light, his figure flashed, and he ran towards the back quickly. The fur and bones on the Blue Demon Demon were all left behind at this moment.

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Sou!

Sou!

The sound of the wind whistling by. The sound of breaking the sky echoed in the air. Mu Yi increased his speed to the fastest, and the whole person was on the ground, leaving only an afterimage, and then disappeared into the distance.

Following the light spot on the communicator, three minutes later, Mu Yi came to a small dirt slope. Lying on the back of the small dirt slope, Mu Yi finally saw Zhou Yi and his party, what happened.

I saw twenty men wearing white armor, holding huge broadswords, and two long-barreled machine guns in their backs, surrounding Zhou Yi and his party in the center.

With Mu Yi's eyesight, he saw Zhou Yi and his party at a glance, there were already three of them, who fell in a pool of blood and were silent. Of the rest, two had their legs cut off and one had their hands ruined. He also fell to the ground, howling miserably.

The twenty burly men were like Buddha statues, majestic and domineering, exuding a terrifying aura on their bodies, oppressing Zhou Yi and the others to death.

And in the middle of the encirclement, a young man wearing a white robe with a handsome face, but extremely evil, holding a long sword, was fighting with Zhou Yi.

His movements are as graceful as the wind. However, the shot was extremely ruthless, leaving one scar after another on Zhou Yi's body from time to time.

Zhou Yi roared and screamed, but he just couldn't break through. And from time to time he looked at the periphery of the encirclement, a splendid chariot, his eyes showing fear and resentment.

Following his gaze, Mu Yi's blood-colored eyes turned and saw a middle-aged man dressed in white, standing on the periphery of the chariot, standing against the wind. There seems to be no breath fluctuation on the body, but the coercion released invisibly makes people tremble uncontrollably.

"Celestial warrior!"

Mu Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body quickly tensed. Then, the blood-colored vision continued to rotate, and Mu Yi saw a few points of light in the middle-aged man's heart.

"Fifth-level Heavenly God Warrior! No wonder Zhou Yi was terrified of him!"

In Zhou Yi's team, only Zhou Yi is an eighth-level superpower. In the face of this group of people led by fifth-level celestial warriors, there is indeed only surrender.

However, Zhou Yi was obviously unwilling to surrender and rose up to resist. The final result of this is three deaths and three injuries, and at this time, he himself is also bleeding on his body.

"Level 5 Celestial Warrior, if I cast Hellfire, with the power of Hellfire, I can easily kill it. But now, the superpowers accumulated in my body are only enough to release the hellfire once! This time, it must play the role of killing with one blow! Otherwise, Zhou Yi and them will have to die!"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Mu Yi quickly came up with a battle plan in his brain. Then, no longer hide your figure. Got up from the small dirt slope and walked towards the encirclement.

Swish!

Mu Yi just walked to a position more than ten meters away from the encirclement. One of the twenty strong men, abruptly broke away from the team. Between a few steps, the sound of "dong dong dong" stopped in front of Mu Yi.

"Boy, this is not where you came from. Now, now, get out of here!" the strong man's face was full of pride, and his rough face was expressionless. With a cruel gaze, he looked directly at Mu Yi and shouted coldly.

"This is not where I came from, did you buy this place?" Mu Yi pretended not to see the encirclement and replied indifferently.

"Hmph. This place is now bought by us!" The strong man snorted coldly, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the huge machete in his hand was across his chest, and the blade of Sen Han was aimed at Mu Yi. There seems to be a tendency to launch an attack at any time.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance! If you get out now, I can act like I didn't see you......"

"What if you don't roll?" Mu Yi tilted his head and squinted at him.

"Don't get out, hmph, then die!" The strong man's voice suddenly raised a few points, and in his copper bell-like eyes, a substantial killing intent burst out, stabbing straight at the wood.

"Die, I'm here to see how you made me die. Mu Yi seemed to be enraged, his face turned red, and he provoked, "Come on, you're going to let me die!"

"Boy, you found it yourself!

The strong man burst into a shout, and the huge iron fist smashed Mu Yi's head hard.

"Whew!"

The force was strong, and it brought a whistling sound in the air.

Then, face this punch. Mu Yi didn't dodge or dodge, but squeezed his fists casually, and greeted him easily.

"Smack!"

A strange noise was heard. The physique of the Celestial Warrior is several times stronger than that of ordinary humans. The strong man felt his fist, as if it had smashed on an iron ball.

I only heard a crisp "click", and the bones on the strong man's hands were all broken. A cone of pain, along the nerves, straight to the brain.

"Ahh

The strong man threw away the big knife in his hand, hugged the severed hand, and let out a bitter howl. Looking at Mu Yi's gaze, there was no longer arrogance. In its place, there is a deep fear.

With one punch, he broke the bones of his hand. How much strength does it take to do this? This kid is not an ordinary person, he is a god warrior!

"Good skill......!

The applause came, and the handsome young man in a white robe walked out of the encirclement at this time and came to Mu Yi, "Introduce yourself, under Bai Bing, from White Emperor City." ”

Swish!

A cold light quickly flashed in Mu Yi's eyes, his breath changed instantly, and his voice became low at this time, "Where did you say you came from?"

"White Emperor City!" The handsome young man didn't think much about it, held his head high, and said proudly, "My father is the White Emperor!"