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Chapter 77 Netherworld Pavilion

Seeing Su Haoming floating in the air, the armed personnel on the ship stood still, looking ahead in shock and horror.

In their eyes, this person's whole body was shining with golden light, a golden ring was floating behind his head, and his eyes were like the midday sun, so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at them.

Seeing this mysterious scene that seemed like a god descending to earth, many armed personnel exclaimed in surprise.

Words like "God Jesus" kept coming out of their mouths, making the already chaotic deck even more difficult to control.

The heir of No. 4 came back to his senses from the shock, looked at the golden god floating in the air, gritted his teeth, snatched the rifle from the armed man beside him, aimed at Su Haoming and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da--"

A series of bullets shot out, but were all deflected by the golden light on Su Haoming's body.

"It also has a protective effect. If I had known this, I wouldn't have wasted my mana maintaining the wind membrane..."

Su Haoming looked at the golden light on his body in surprise.

At the same time, Number Four's heir noticed the golden light ripple under the impact of the bullet. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Everyone calm down! This guy is not a god, he is just an alien!"

"Fire, fire everyone!"

"This golden light reacts to bullets. He can't withstand many hits!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many armed men raised their rifles and pulled the trigger at the golden god.

The strangers hidden among the armed personnel also took action, using various means to attack Su Haoming.

Rich golden light rippled under the impact of the bullet. Su Haoming frowned, raised his hand and waved it, and in an instant, a thick wind rope dozens of meters long condensed.

"Wow, does that mean the spells have also been enhanced?"

Su Haoming showed surprise on his face, and then waved forward without hesitation.

The dozens of meters long wind rope immediately swept across, swallowing all the bullets in its path.

Seeing this scene, the armed men on the deck were terrified and dodged to the sides.

But unfortunately, the wind rope was too huge. Even if they dodged in time, they could not escape the attack of the wind rope.

Accompanied by screams, the armed men on the deck were swept away by the wind ropes.

The strangers who were surrounded from all directions were unable to escape. They were hit by the wind ropes and flew backwards into the sea.

You should have said it earlier~
If I had told them earlier about this special effect, why would they be worried?
Su Haoming laughed in his heart, and immediately let go of his hands and feet, releasing spells one after another.

What was originally just a basic wind spell became extremely powerful after being strengthened by the Qimen Bureau.

At the same time, such special effects immortals also appeared on the other two large ships.

Fan Xian's entire body was burning with golden-red flames, and he was suspended in the air like a Super Saiyan. With every punch and kick, there were waves of golden-red air following, impacting the deck like a long dragon.

He Jingfeng's image is the most special. Black mist is wrapped around his body, making him look like an evil demon, which is chilling.

He Jingfeng was actually somewhat dissatisfied with this classic villain image.

But there was no way, it was Lin Yu who helped him add the special effects.

He was too embarrassed to complain, so he could only vent his anger on the enemy in front of him.

As for Yun Ye, his image was the most normal. From a distance, he looked like a flying person. Only when you got closer could you see the water belts wrapped around him and the blue light blooming in his eyes.

At the same time, Yun Ye is responsible for the most targets among the four.

This is not because he is stronger than the other three, but because he is more adapted to the battlefield on the sea.

He was seen floating on the largest ship. With a wave of his sleeves, countless sea water rolled back and scattered the many armed men on the deck.

Not only that, his magic power has penetrated into the surrounding waters with the help of the Qimen Bureau.

The entire sea surface suddenly became turbulent, forming huge whirlpools that swept many small and medium-sized ships into them.

"...Didn't you agree not to be ruthless?"

Feeling the excited mental fluctuations of the four group members, Lin Yu's face darkened.

Then he shook his head, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the confused Russian on the raft.

"you--"

Seeing Lin Yu suddenly appear, Number Two widened his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lin Yu raise his hand and press it on his shoulder, taking him across space in an instant and arriving at the cabin of the conference ship.

The world in front of him suddenly changed. Number Two was confused. Before he could react to what was happening, he saw everyone around the round table stand up and look at the two people who broke into the meeting in shock and anger.

"Number Two, what are you doing?!"

A blond white man glared at the two of them.

Lin Yu glanced at him and found that this man was No. 4 of the Spear of God, the former head of the Stasi in West Germany.

Before Lin Yu could react, Number Three, who had also stood up next to him, suddenly attacked and slashed Number Four's throat with a knife.

Number Four immediately collapsed into a chair, clutching his neck. With red eyes, he stared at Number Three in disbelief.

"Number Three, you..."

"Dare to be disrespectful to the True Lord, killing you would be the least of your punishment!"

Number Three glanced at him coldly, then bowed respectfully to Lin Yu.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man who was the only one who did not stand up said with a gloomy face in a cold voice: "Number Three, what is going on?"

Number Three turned to look at Lin Yu. When he saw Lin Yu nod, he turned back and looked down at the old man proudly and said, "I have already dedicated my loyalty to the True Lords of Baiyujing, and you will also enjoy this honor from today!"

"You betrayed the organization?!" the old man said with a gloomy face.

Another old man with a white beard frowned and asked in confusion, "If that's the case, why didn't the power of the oath take effect?"

"You mean this thing?"

Lin Yu smiled and lifted No. 2's arm, revealing the tattoo of the Longnookis gun.

The next second, the blue-green tattoo glowed, and then shattered instantly under the impact of some force.

"what?!"

The white-haired old man finally stood up suddenly and looked at Lin Yu in disbelief.

"Who on earth are you to be able to break the oath of the Spear of God?"

"You didn't hear me, did you? Didn't Number Three say that I'm the True Lord he was talking about?"

Lin Yu sighed helplessly, then looked at Number Three and said calmly, "I don't want to waste time talking to these people anymore. Number Three, are you sure this old man is Number One?"

Number Three said respectfully, "Yes."

"That's good."

Lin Yu nodded, and the terrifying mental power spread out instantly, covering the entire cabin.

During this process, No. 1 and No. 5 both moved unusually, as if they had noticed Lin Yu's methods.

But unfortunately, even if they still have hidden cards and killer weapons, they can't cause any waves in the face of absolute power.

Soon, everyone's expressions calmed down. The white-haired old man No. 1 stood up first and bowed respectfully to Lin Yu with No. 2, No. 4 and No. 5.

"Greetings, Master Zhenjun!"

Lin Yu nodded with satisfaction.

It was at this moment that he finally learned the identity of Number One.

This guy is not simple either. He was a legendary agent of a secret intelligence agency back then. No photos of him have ever been leaked in his life, and he was called the Man with No Name by many people in the circle.

Those who knew of his existence had assumed he had been dead for decades.

But in fact, he had already taken away a large amount of resources, faked his death and escaped, and then relied on his previous connections to form the Spear of God with many people who also came from secret intelligence agencies.

It can be said that the top leaders of the Spear of God were almost all influential figures in the spy circle of that era.

"A KGB double agent, a high-ranking Stasi figure, a mole in the Federal Intelligence Service..."

"Each of you is a talent for secret intelligence. No wonder you want to create a killer organization..."

Lin Yu turned his head in amazement and looked at Number Six, the only one who had not been brainwashed, the white-bearded old man who had just spoken.

Number Six looked at the brainwashed people around him in astonishment. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Why?"

Lin Yu didn't say anything, just glanced at the badge on his chest.

"Do you still believe this?"

"..."

Number Six was a little surprised, then he lowered his head, stroked the portrait on the badge, and said self-deprecatingly, "I've long lost the qualifications."

Lin Yu nodded, and then said lightly: "Since you were once called Davari, I will spare your life this time. When you go back, hand over your power and manpower to No. 3, and then... retire!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cabin.

Number One and the others didn't even look at Number Six, they just started walking and followed silently.

Looking at the backs of the people leaving, Number Six moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed and fell into silence for a long time.

At the same time, all the ships were controlled by Su Haoming and others.

When No. 1 and his companions returned by boat, the armed personnel, who had already felt fear and awe towards the group members, no longer resisted and chose to accept the amnesty without hesitation.

At this point, the entire Spear of God, from top to bottom, was completely incorporated by Bai Yujing.

As for the group members' first appearance, although it couldn't be called perfect, it did spread after all...

The next day at noon, at the headquarters of Nadutong Company.

Chairman Zhao Fangxu sat in his office chair, looked at Zhang Chulan and the others and asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"

"I had some idea," Zhang Chulan said, pointing at Wang Zhenqiu, who was smiling brightly beside him. "But seeing this guy here too, I'm a little confused about what you mean, Mr. Zhao..."

Wang Zhenqiu curled his lips and said, "Why, I can't come?"

Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes. Before he could speak, Xu Si beside him said with a smile:

"Director Zhao, just tell us what you want to say. Our North China Region will definitely cooperate!"

"Then I'll tell you straight."

Zhao Fangxu nodded and slowly said three words: "Bai Yujing."

Bai Yujing?
Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu were stunned when they heard this and couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhao Fangxu nodded and said, "Yes, it's Bai Yujing that you met in the Twenty-Four Section Valley."

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but ask, "They appeared again?"

Zhao Fangxu didn't answer directly, but said calmly, "Just three hours ago, the assassin organization Spear of God announced that they would change their name to Netherworld Pavilion..."

(End of this chapter)