He pulled out a special trumpet flare gun from his pocket, hid it under his cloak, pointed it to the sky, and slammed the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

The flare flies directly into the sky, and the sound is very similar to the two kicks in a firecracker.

Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

"What's that? How can there be fireworks?"

.........

The surrounding believers did not know what was going on and looked left and right.

Soon, the buildings around the altar square suddenly exploded!

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

"Ahh

"Run!"

"Terrorist attack!"

Hundreds of people screamed, and some female believers screamed piercingly!

They don't understand why what was supposed to be a good sacrificial activity suddenly exploded!

The believers began to panic and ran in all directions.

But on the altar square, tens of thousands of people gathered at this time, and people were next to each other, very dense, and the exit was only a few narrow street entrances, which could not allow so many people to pour out at once, and many people were crowded in the middle by the surrounding crowd, unable to move.

The entire altar square was in chaos.

The clown picked up the headset in his pocket at this time, and said into the microphone: "Action, action!" and then he walked towards the stone building with a cold gaze.

A dozen outlaws, dressed in red silk cloaks of worship, stood in the opposite direction of the stone tower, picked up submachine guns from their arms, pointed them at the tower in the center of the altar, and began to shoot.

The submachine gun shot a fiery snake from the chamber.

At this time, there were not only the screams and fearful cries of the believers in the altar square, but also the sound of huge gunfire.

When the believers heard a series of gunshots, they panicked and fled desperately in the opposite direction, as if they would be shot by the gunmen behind them if they were slow for a second.

At this time, the clown was already less than ten meters away from the gate of the stone building.

He stared straight ahead, as the outlaws deliberately fired their guns to drive them away, and countless believers rushed desperately towards the stone tower.

And the four Dharma Protector King Kong, who were guarding the door of the stone tower, seemed to be a little dazed by this sudden change, and they were a little at a loss for a while, not knowing whether to drive away the crowd that came to them, or whether to catch the thugs who shot them.

But the panicked crowd didn't give them much time to think, and soon, a dozen believers in front of them rushed to the door of the stone building, desperately trying to enter the stone building to hide.

One of the Dharma Protectors, Vajra, quickly calmed down, first clasped his hands, and finally slammed them out, and a pale blue light spread from his arms to the depths, and he wanted to stop the believers from storming the stone tower.

You must know that although the stone building looks ordinary on the outside, it is a real Allah religious headquarters.

But he ignored the potential of people when they were running for their lives, and one believer saw that he was deliberately blocking and directly punched him in the face.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to do anything to him, his face was defenseless, and he didn't even finish the blocking exercise, and was directly pounded to the ground.

But he was also a cultivator after all, although he was punched hard in the face, he quickly regained consciousness, and when he was about to stand up again and teach the believer who punched him a good lesson, countless big feet were like out-of-control yaks, stepping towards him.

"Ahh

But before he could recover his strength, the second foot stepped hard again.

Immediately after the third kick, the fourth kick...

He could feel his calf bones shattered by the crowd's trampling, and he tried to sit up, but the crowd in front of him didn't even panic and didn't look below eye level.

"Click, click, click..."

The out-of-control crowd kicked him over, and then stepped on his body and rushed towards the inside of the stone building.

When the bones of his whole body were trampled and shattered by the crowd, and he was about to faint from the pain, he found that the other three King Kong guards had already hidden aside, looking at him helplessly...

Shameless! This was his last consciousness...

On the other hand, the other three King Kong guarded the position, standing next to the crowd, looking at the guards who were trampled into meatloaf by the crowd with a regretful expression, and their hearts were full of helplessness.

We are Italians! In wartime, we are an army that can't even open the shell box! It's absolutely fine to bully the weak with the strong, but we can't fight with our lives!

We still have romantic dates, and there are countless beautiful women waiting for us to care!

It's absolutely impossible to die desperately!

The clown and the remaining dozens of outlaws blended in the crowd flocking to the stone building, and smoothly entered the stone building.

As soon as you enter the stone building, there is a long passage inside, with a rounded roof, and the walls are all paintings that clowns can't read.

He was not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment, he just hoped to follow the crowd into it quickly, and then take the opportunity to climb to the top floor to find the Nine Dragons map.

A dozen outlaws outside were still firing guns, driving away the crowd in the square.

On the tall tower in the center of the square, the man wearing a crown and a veil of gold chains on his face squinted at the person who fired the gun, and then glanced at the crowd of people pouring into the stone building, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

His right hand slowly turned into a claw, condensed into a white beam, and swung it at the crowd that continued to shoot into the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

More than a dozen sounds like water balloons bursting sounded, and suddenly the square began to be filled with scarlet blood mist!

The believers in the square were immediately shocked by the cruel sight in front of them!

The person who was alive just now, even if it was a thug, was instantly exploded into a blood mist, and he couldn't even see a piece of flesh and blood, and he completely turned into powder, which was just terrifying!

The crowd rushed desperately towards the stone building.

And the white-robed priest under the tower was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

The Great Patriarch of the Golden Crown, after glancing at the panicked crowd, directly turned into a white light and flew towards the top floor of the stone building.

....................................

The clown followed the crowd through a long tunnel, and in front of him was a wide garden, and at the back of the garden was a stone building, but it was a few stories higher than the stone building in the front hall, a full six floors!

It seems that the tall stone in front of it is the headquarters of the Allah religion.

He pulled out a goggle from his bosom and pressed it lightly on the rim of the glasses.

Suddenly, everything in the stone tower in front of me could be seen clearly, this pair of glasses is the most advanced combat perspective lens in the world today, and the miniature X-ray transmitter is on both sides of the glasses.

After seeing the stairs leading upstairs, he waved his hand at the outlaws following him, motioning to follow.

Then he took the lead and took the lead in running towards the tall stone building in front.

Entering the stone building, the clown broke away from the crowd and walked directly to a small room on the first floor.

Fortunately, I brought a perspective mirror this time, otherwise it would have been really difficult to find the entrance to the upper floor.

Because the stairs up the stairs are hidden in a room on the first floor, the people of the Allah religion only operate on the first floor on weekdays, and only a few high priests, the great priests, go to the upper floors.

The clown led the people quickly upstairs.

There was no obstacle all the way, and he went directly to the fifth floor, only one floor away from the top floor.

The clown vaguely feels that something is wrong, is this too smooth?

The headquarters of the Allah religion should be heavily guarded.

Thinking of this, he took the gun out of his arms directly and cautiously continued to climb upstairs.

The outlaws behind him also took out the guns in their arms, and some even threw away the worship cloaks they wore on their bodies.

At the moment, there are only them here, and the believers are all downstairs, so there is no crowd to cover anymore.

The clown looked cautiously upstairs, keeping his steps as low as possible without causing any noise.

Soon, he discovered that the sixth floor was different from the others.

The entrance to the sixth floor is an oval wooden door used in ancient Roman architecture, and the perimeter of the wooden door is wrapped in iron, but the clown can see that this door is more than that, it also has the blessing of mana!

Although the clown's foundation was injured and he was unable to continue to improve his cultivation, after all, he was also a person in the late stage of the Xuanwu realm, and it shouldn't be a big problem to open a door blessed with mana.

There is a staircase in front of the wooden door, and when the outlaws ascend the steps to the sixth floor, a throwing knife flashes in the clown's hand, and he wants to blast the wooden door with the throwing knife.

"Friends outside, do you want to come in?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from inside the wooden door, similar to the eulogy on the altar square before.

The clown's heart sank suddenly, it only took dozens of seconds for these people to come here, and they didn't drag on for a second, it was already very fast, I didn't expect the great sect to return here like this!

There is no doubt that he will die in the face of the great patriarch, and now he can only secretly beg in his heart to guard the boss, do you see the red silk cloak used by the priest, it was specially left for you, come and save me!

"Zira..."

The wooden door made a writhing sound, opening it directly to the clown and the others.

"Please come in!" said the Grand Sect Priest's voice again.

The clown's eyes lit up, since the matter has come to this, he can only fight hard now!

So, with strong steps, he walked towards the door on the sixth floor.

As soon as he approached the edge of the wooden door, the smell of quaint ink and rice paper reached his nose.

After walking inside, there are rows of bookshelves and all kinds of classical furnishings, which makes the clown feel like he has returned to the Middle Ages!

The atmosphere of the whole environment is like that of the ancient Roman court.

After the clown looked left and right to see that there was no one, he continued to walk inside with the people.

Soon, he saw the great priest wearing a crown and a gold chain on his face.

The Grand Patriarch stood at the innermost, with his back to the clowns and them.

"Here, the ones downstairs are also your people, right? Tell me, what is your purpose?"

The clown looked at it, and since he was already face to face, he could only say it directly!

"I want to..."

"Great Sect Division, quickly hand over the Nine Dragons Diagram, otherwise today will be your sacrifice day!"

Before the clown finished speaking, two figures immediately flashed to the place behind the great sect division, one left and one right.

He listened to the tone of the sentence just now, it was very familiar, and when he thought about it, it turned out to be the woman who entered the divine realm last night!

She... She also came to ask for the Nine Dragons Diagram from the Great Sect Division?

But the other person, who is the accomplice?

The clown raised his hand and waved at the person behind him, signaling to hold his troops for now.

Dozens of outlaws slowly moved closer to the wall with submachine guns, but the muzzles of their guns were still pointed at the ornate patriarch in the middle.

"Who are you?" asked the Grand Sect Master.

It may be heard that the other party is speaking in the language of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, and the Great Sect Division also uses the language of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom to talk to them.

"You don't need to know, hand over the Nine Dragons Map, otherwise we will be rude to you!"

After the two people appeared, they were both masked, and they spoke in a very tough tone to the great sect chief.

"This is Italy, and it's the headquarters of my sect, so you are so polite, do you know the consequences?"

At this moment, the Great Sect Division has ignored the clowns and their gang, those two people, are his fierce rivals.

"Hmph, so what? It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" the woman who attacked the clown last night waved a gray-white shadow directly from her hand.

The Sect Division's body remained unchanged, but he quickly retreated.

After the inertia of the gray figure disappeared in the sky, it suddenly flicked in the air and flew towards the Great Sect Division.

When the clown looked closely, it turned out to be a moth the size of an adult's palm!

In addition to its large size, this moth has an eye on each of its two wings, but it is not an ordinary person's eye, but more like a demon's eye.

After people saw it, they felt very scary.

After seeing the flying thing, the white light flashed in his hand and swung it out at the moth.

A white light quickly shot at the moth.

The moth in the air was also alert, flashed in the air, dodged the white light, and continued to fly towards the Great Sect Division.

Seeing that the blow failed, a white bottle immediately flashed out of his hand, and he quickly pulled out the lid and sprinkled it at the moth that was close at hand.

Due to the close distance, the moth could not dodge, and was splashed with the transparent liquid poured out of the bottle, and a trace of white smoke came out in an instant.

The moth in the air seemed to be in great pain, and did not continue to fly forward, but kept flapping up and down in the air, and soon fell to the ground, no longer moving.

"Hmph, a few more brushes! try this again!" the woman finished speaking, and suddenly two palm-sized sandalwood boxes with very delicate workmanship suddenly appeared in her hands.

She held the two boxes in front of her, and with two "pop, pop" sounds, the lid of the box opened automatically, and then two white butterflies with cold air fluttered their wings and flew towards the great sect.

The two white butterflies were covered in frost, and under the sunlight outside the window, they actually shone brilliantly, and at the same time flew into the air, drawing a cold air.

The Great Sect knew that although these two butterflies looked cute, they were definitely dangerous.

The white light condensed in his hands, and he drew a white light magic disk in the air, and when the magic disk condensed, he pushed it out towards the white butterfly.

"Bell!"

The two butterflies collided with the magic plate and began to hold each other.

"Are you the Miao Jiang Sect or the Five Poisons Sect of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom?" the Great Sect Division asked, taking advantage of the gap in the confrontation between the butterfly and the Fapan.

The woman suddenly laughed "hehe" and said: "The faction of the future generations, why worry about it, hurry up and hand over the Nine Dragons Map, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

When the great sect heard the phrase "the faction of the later generations", his eyes were obviously stunned, and he seemed to be a little incomprehensible.