Terrorist recovery begins

Mr. Du turned his eyes and was thinking about something.

After deliberating for a long time, he said again.

"Thirteen things, let's put them aside for now."

"At the headquarters of the Night Watch Department in Kyoto, there is a dog trainer, number 009."

"Go there yourself and tell him."

"It's time to go home."

"Dog trainer?"

Qin Qingmei's eyes were full of doubts.

But the master has always been unpredictable, and many things are meaningless even if she knows the answer, so she didn't ask any more.

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

Chapter 1806 Fierce battle

uncharted territory.

Looking around, everything is chaos.

In the endless emptiness, there is a yellow-brown land with a radius of [-] meters, which looks extremely abrupt in this environment.

In the center of the land stands a stone pillar.

The stone pillars are formed naturally, and they have been standing here for an unknown amount of time. They are covered with honeycombs, and they look like they have long been weathered by the erosion of time.

But if you observe carefully, you can find it.

Among the stone pillars, there is a power unique to the gods that appears and disappears from time to time.

This is also the reason why this land can wander here without being eroded by chaos.

At this moment, the divine power inside the stone pillar was pulled, and the black light suddenly lit up.

A moment later, a figure appeared on the fingers.

This person is extremely thin and imposing, but there is no doubt that he is a real god.

The cold atmosphere cleared away, and the originally peaceful land seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth.

Fear, rage, madness and all negative emotions are intertwined in it.

The iconic black cloak and sharp sword prove the identity of this person.

Death, Thanatos!

He stood quietly on the stone pillar without any movement, as if he was waiting for something.

After a stick of incense time passed, a breeze suddenly blew in the cold space.

The breeze gradually expanded, and a storm formed in the blink of an eye, and dust was everywhere.

The Grim Reaper's eyes became focused, staring at the storm in front of him.

Not long after, a burly figure appeared in the storm.

The moment the storm subsided, that figure also solidified completely.

A donkey-head mask concealed his features, and his eyes were cold and brutal.

If Lin Que was here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance.

This person is one of the nine gods, the master of the desert and the storm, Seth!

It was also Seven, who died in the space tunnel, the god he believed in.

"You've come a long time ago."

Reaper nodded and asked.

"How is the plan going?"

Seth said lightly.

"very smooth."

"Now, the eyes of the entire Great Xia are all drawn to the border."

"Nobody noticed what we were doing."

"Our people have successfully reached Mount Tai."

Reaper was visibly relieved.

"That's good."

"Big Xia's background is too deep, those gods have not moved yet, we must be careful in doing things."

There was some disdain in Seth's tone.

"You are a little too timid."

"Big Xia is strong, but that was before."

"Now, it's the fish on the cutting board, waiting for us to slaughter!"

"Back then, Emperor Dongyue used his life as an excuse to seal Hades under Mount Tai."

"As long as our plan succeeds this time, release him."

"It is the beginning of the complete destruction of Great Xia!"

It turned out that those western gods tried so hard to release the sealed Pluto!

"Okay, since the plan is going well, it's time for us to leave."

Grim Reaper glanced at Seth, and still ordered.

"Da Xia has a good saying."

"A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"You must not be careless."

Seth couldn't listen at all.

"Noisy."

Then, he turned into a storm and left quietly.

Reaper had no choice but to leave.

……

Great Xia border.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was already extremely tense.

Although Lancelot was apprehensive, this battle would eventually come to an end.

The moment he made a decision, he mobilized his divine power, took the spear in his hand, and took the head of the old monk.

The old monk was already ready to go, with the Buddhist Vajra Seal protecting his body, he made a formula with both hands, and charged forward!

when!

The long spear pierced the golden bell protecting the body, and numerous cracks appeared.

The old monk felt as if he had tasted this, and the golden swastika on his palm exploded into a golden light, turning into a lion, opening his bloody mouth, and biting Lancelot's shoulder.

But Lancelot had been on guard for a long time, and his armor burst into blue light. Not only was he unscathed, but he easily broke the old monk's offensive.

Bang!

Their figures retreated at the same time, and a smile appeared on Lancelot's face.

"Ah."

"I think highly of you."

"You are just the initial strength of a saint."

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The voice fell, and the spear probed again!

The old monk looked stern, and called out the golden bell again to block it.

What Lancelot said is correct, the saint's initial stage is indeed his current state.

The reason why even the gods can't see through is because of his special identity in his previous life, which caused the heavenly secret to cover up the cause and effect about him.

The current him cannot be Lancelot's opponent!

when!

Lancelot fired another shot, and the golden bell that protected him was smashed to pieces!

The old monk didn't want to take half a step back, and he walked firmly. In his eyes, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out.

At the same time, his lips parted.

"Om!"

Condensed in one word, it exploded directly, and Lancelot was retreated a thousand meters away!

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth!"

This is the supreme and unique knowledge of Buddhism, the six-character mantra!

Every word contained the power of the mountain, every word fell on Lancelot's shoulder.

After the six characters came out, the others had already been blasted ten thousand meters away!

Lancelot squinted his eyes to calm down the turmoil in his body.

The strength of the gods is more intuitive, the old monk broke out with all his strength, and the six-character mantra only caused him to be slightly injured!

Horror!

The hearts of Lin Que and the others sank to the bottom.

The gods are invincible!

This is definitely a truth!

"Oh, ants."

Lancelot sneered, and stepped out, directly across the distance of [-] meters.

The spear was not very powerful, but with the blessing of divine power, it pierced directly through the old monk's shoulder!

If he hadn't reacted quickly, this shot would have pierced his throat!

Lancelot punched again, hitting the old monk's cap!

The old monk couldn't bear it at all, and his body fell straight down, smashing a big hole in the ground.

boom!

His body was submerged in dust, and his life and death were unknown!

After defeating the old monk, Lancelot glanced at Lin Que's people, lacking interest.

"You like to struggle, don't you?"

"Okay!"

"Then I will give you this chance."

After saying this, he sat cross-legged on the void.

"Rocky, I'll leave the trash to you."

"They don't deserve me to do it myself."

"Yes!"