Team Flying Rington is the elite team of the Yin Rose Empire.

There were only thirty-three people.

Each member is genetically modified.

It's not extraordinary, it's better than extraordinary.

If there are any weaknesses, it is much worse staying power.

The transcendent can be stunned for a long time, and the Flying Dragonton team will not be able to move for an hour.

Despite this, Team Flying Rington is still very popular.

If nothing else, the almost black technology weapons of the Yinmeiti Empire alone are enough to make many countries feel related.

Therefore, the members of Team Flying are very proud.

As powerful warriors of the Yin Rose Empire, they do have the right to be proud.

Only, this time with Van Digan.

The pride of Team Flying was immediately ignored.

This puzzled James, a newcomer to the Flying Dragonton team.

As far as he knew, Van Digan was nothing more than a religious nation that could not have been smaller.

One mushroom bullet will solve all the problems.

But for some reason, whether it is the captain of the team or the commander of the army, they are particularly flattering to the priest and bishop from Van Digan.

It was as if Van Digan was not a small country, but a much larger country than the Yinmeti Empire.

James can barely understand.

After all, the state religion of the Yin Rose Empire is also the Cult of the God of Light.

As believers, it seems incomprehensible that one's own leader, and the leader of the leader, will curry favor with the bishop...... That's weird!

I have always felt that the Yin Meiti Empire is the first in the world, and even if it can be compared with it, it is only the mysterious country in the East.

What is a Van Digan? What qualifications does a small country that has nothing to do with a mushroom bullet be on a par with its own empire?

James couldn't accept this, even though he was a pan-believer in the Cult of the Illuminati.

Clearly, for James, empire was above faith.

James is the only one in the Flying Rington team.

Whether it's like this for many of the players, no one can say.

Anyway, in the past few days, the atmosphere between the Van Digan people and the Flying Dragons team has been very strange.

Either very, very polite to the Van Digan or simply not speak.

Not only the Flying Rington team, but also the twelve priests, three knights of light, and one cardinal sent by Van Digan were also very subtle.

Unlike the unconcealed emotions of the Flying Dragons, everyone on the Van Digan side is kind, but this kindness has a kind indifference that rejects people from thousands of miles away.

Obviously two teams that should cooperate, but now there is a haze of conflict that will break at any time.

The good thing is that they have clear goals for each other.

Their mission is to enter the kingdom of Art.

The emerging "Salvation Church" reveals all kinds of secrets that make people uneasy.

Both the Vandigan and the Yin Rose Empire suspected that this emerging sect was hiding a borderline person nine times out of ten.

What is Borderline?

Beings who are only one step away from the transcendent are called borderliners.

It is extremely difficult for the low demon world to be otherworldly.

Whether it is flying to the sky or holding thunder and lightning in his hand, no matter how great the power is, the essence has not changed, then it is still a mortal fetus.

Life is dying, and one hundred and twenty years is the end.

Only by being extraordinary can the human body be transformed and the life span skyrocket.

Transcendence is the promotion of essence, not just the increase of strength.

This is very difficult, even in the High Demon World, it is not a simple matter for humans to be promoted to the Transcendent.

Not to mention being in the Low Magic World.

Hence a newly-born borderliner.

It is quite possible to promote to a transcendent existence.

To say that Van Digan and Yin Meiti don't care is a lie

Nonsense.

Sending out a team to try to get rid of this unexpected borderline is really normal behavior.

As for whether there will be any damage to the Kingdom of Art in the process of removal.

It's not a thought at all.

After all, neither the current Kingdom of Nor the Kingdom of Objects in the past is a believer in light.

The infidels deserve to die...... Even if the god behind the Cult of the Illuminati does not have such thoughts, the believers who are born by the radiation of His power will naturally fight for everything for their gods.

Destroying the infidels is almost the instinct of the believer.

No matter how many infidels die, Van Digan will not blink an eye.

Three armored vehicles climbed over the gentle slope of the Gobi.

Just about to move on.

The car in the lead came to a sudden halt.

Driving is Team Hellington's strongest scout.

The perception is the strongest.

He clearly felt something.

"Why do you park?" Team Flying Captain Holfer looked down at the window and asked expressionlessly.

The scout who drove the car immediately replied, "Report to the captain, there should be an ambush ahead."

"Are you sure?" Howfel asked coldly.

"I'm sure." The scout paused, "I feel some danger."

Howfield reached out and patted the scout on the shoulder, looked around the car, and said lightly, "Prepare for battle."

His orders were quickly conveyed.

All the soldiers began to leave the armored vehicle one by one.

Only a few soldiers remained in the car, seated in the machine-gun mount.

"Captain, don't you want to talk to the priests?" After James got out of the car, he couldn't help but ask.

Holfield glanced at him coldly, "I think the elite priests should know what to do at this time."

"To say it or not to say it is a result."

The captain's eyes were so cold that James couldn't help but shiver.

"Know what to do? The priests sat there, not moving, and I don't think they knew it."

"It's just that I'm still a little curious, what's in that huge coffin-like box?"

The vice-captain is a tall blond man named William, who has a hippie smile all day long, and has long been accustomed to the cold face of the captain Holfield, he seems to have heard James's previous question, and said a few words as if he was complaining.

Howfel turned his head and glared at William.

William immediately threw up his hands as if in surrender and retreated into the ranks.

Then Holfield slowly closed his eyes.

A few minutes later.

Captain Howfel opened his eyes.

From the side of the armored car to the heights.

"On the left and right sides of the Ten Pillars Cliff ahead, there are two squads hidden."

"There should be three hundred and thirty-three people on the left, and there are fewer on the right, only three hundred."

"There are guns, but they are much behind the ground weapons in our hands, and they should not be enough to break the shield."

After saying that, Howfield turned his head and looked at the warrior behind him, "The only thing to pay attention to is that there is a mortar on the left and right sides."

"I don't know the exact model, but it should pose a certain threat to us."

After listening to Holfield, William raised an eyebrow.

He also thought there would be some surprises on the side of the Kingdom of Art, but it seemed that things were business as usual.

Another boring massacre.

Apparently, Howfel thinks so too.

The atmosphere that was originally a little tense suddenly relaxed a lot as he finished speaking.

However, without Hauffel's orders, the soldiers remained in place.

Holfield waved his hand a little boringly, "Forget it, play freely, pay attention to avoid heavy weapons, and disband!"

"Yes!

The soldiers first saluted in response, and then scattered with a brush.

William yawned and walked over to Holfield, "Captain, aren't you going?"

Holfil snorted, "I don't think there's any point in slaughtering."

"I'm even more curious about why the Kingdom of Ater knows that we are doing it."

William reached out and snapped his fingers, "Isn't that easy? You've forgotten about the possible borderliner."

"You think we were found because of the Borderliner?" Holfield shook his head, "I don't think so."

"In my perception, this group of people who are preparing to sneak up on us is very, very abnormal."

"The athletic demeanor is very stiff, and it feels like a group of wooden people."

"...... Controlled?" William hesitated.

Holfield nodded slightly, "I think so too...... Controlling more than 600 people at once is not a small measure."

"Even if it's you, I don't think you should be able to do it."

Hearing this, William couldn't help but sigh: "Although what you said is the truth, captain, why am I so uncomfortable listening to it."

"Okay, I'll probably control about five hundred people, and I'll be hollowed out...... Ordinary people with power will never be able to control so many people."

"You suspect that this is the Borderliner's means, but it is reasonable."

"But if it was the Borderline One who took control of these six hundred people, it can be ruled out that we were found out because of the Borderliner's ability."

William paused as he spoke, "So you suspect that there are other abilities? A squad of capable people? Same as on our side? Wouldn't it?"

Holfil shrugged, "I suspect that there is also a capable team on the side of the Kingdom of Art."

"But I don't think that there are as many capable people over there as there are on our side, at most three or four people should be the limit."

"The number is very small, very weak...... I'm now starting to wonder why Van Digan asked Team Flying to help."

"Didn't you say that there was a benefit?" William glanced at the three armored vehicles behind him, and after making sure that the priests had not gotten out of the car, he whispered.

"It does give benefits, and Van Digan's holy water is very famous...... As long as we can go back to all of them, we'll give us a bottle when we go back."

"As for the goods other than holy water, it doesn't matter, well, maybe one person can get 100,000."

Holfield lowered his voice and said calmly.

After listening to the captain's explanation, William became more and more confused.

"Captain, I don't understand a little, the other party has paid such a big price, and there is no other request?"

"Just let us send them into the city of Fibai in the kingdom of Ath? It doesn't make sense."

Holfield sighed softly: "It's really unreasonable, don't talk about you, even I can't figure it out."

"What makes me feel a little uncomfortable is that these priests, though polite, have too condescending eyes in their eyes to never seem to look at us."

"It's understandable if they have extraordinary backing behind them and look at people through their nostrils."

"But I can see from what Your Excellency has received...... These priests are fanatics."

Zealot.

Only the special believers who exist in Van Digan.

They never leave Van Digan for no reason.

Once they leave, there is a high probability that they will never come back.

Because it is very, very easy for a Zealot to die with the enemy!!