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Chapter 116 The Tenth Saint

Ji~~

The water birds crossed the calm lake and splashed water. They grabbed a small fish and flew happily across the highway along the lake. Below, three off-road vehicles whizzed past, and the words in the car continued.

"These people are always mysterious, you know." Ken said while holding a slice of bread and wearing a red turban, "The captain is about to become the fifth saint. Do you think he is better than the other party?"

"I have no idea."

Zorn put on his hat again, looked at the birds flying over his vision, falling to the canopy of the tree beside the road, and then glanced from his eyes behind.

"It should be more than just a fighter. I heard the captain talk about some things about the top leaders of Shengqi before. To become a saint, there will be a special ritual. This ritual will make people reborn and gain new abilities. The abilities will also vary according to their own state, but they are definitely the top power in the world today."

"So powerful, and based on mercenaries, I might as well start a small war to overthrow the small countries nearby and become presidents by themselves." Pova pulled the bolt of the gun and sneered.

"Not necessarily can't."

Zorn frowned: "Maybe, there should be some restrictions, otherwise why don't so many countries crack down on the Holy Prayer? Maybe there is any collusion in it."

"What is the saint like? Don't think about it. Will you see it later?" Ken rubbed his chin and felt a little excited when he thought of meeting the rumored saints. These people were all promoted one by one from mercenaries.

Seeing that the two of them looked unkind, he whistled with a smile and quickly changed his words.

"However, I still firmly believe that the captain is the strongest!"

The vehicles on the speeding road drove into the outer ring of the city and arrived at a factory warehouse in the suburbs of the outer ring according to the address provided by the headquarters. Zon opened the door and opened the heavy warehouse gate with the mercenaries of the other two vehicles. He went in in batches with the formation of a tactical team. In less than a moment, Ken and Pova, who were waiting in the car, were informed by him.

“There is no one in the warehouse.”

The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't expect to arrive at the meeting place as agreed upon. The other party didn't arrive. Pova looked at the watch on her wrist, pressed the headset, opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at the mist around her, she always felt that something had happened.

"Zon, let's wait for another half an hour. If we don't come, we will search for the captain in the city ourselves."

She looked over her head, and the misty water vapor was covering the city. The streets and alleys near the bustling city center, pedestrians passing by were hurried by, and vaguely heard the "bang" sound and stopped. When she turned her head to look at the entrance of the alley.

A figure flew out like a cannonball, rubbing the passerby half a step forward, smashing the roadside trash can, and rushing the middle of the road with all his strength.

The vehicles passing by were so scared that they were instinctively braked. When the driver activates the steering wheel, he hits the vehicle in the other aisle with a squeaking friction sound.

The pedestrian at the entrance of the alley turned his face in fear and looked out of the alley. A tall figure stood tall, as if fighting someone. His twisted body was lying all over the place, holding his arms, thighs, and moaning in pain.

Passers-by finally reacted, shouted loudly to the police and ran away.

"Ahhhhhh--"

The fist roared, and the sound of the skin, flesh, muscles and bones collided like a drum, and countless gravels splashed on the alley walls on both sides. Endom punched and was pushed away. Wang Ruhu slapped the wall with a backhand, making a deep palm print, and the entire wall was vibrating.

The former's face changed wildly, and his body suddenly blurred and disappeared into Wang Ruhu's sight. The next moment, his body solidified in another direction, and he suddenly slapped the Asian man's strong back. Without waiting for the other party to hit him, he disappeared again and appeared in other directions again. Another heavy uppercut hit Wang Ruhu's abdomen.

Then disappeared. In just a short moment, Wang Ruhu was surrounded by flashing figures, constantly swinging his fists, closing his fists and attacking frantically, hitting him on his body, and the sound of a metal and iron attack sounded.

Whoosh ~~

The police whistle sounded outside. On the chaotic street, two patrol police officers who rushed to report the situation on the street and called for reinforcements. While rushing towards the alley where others pointed. Before they approached the alley, the elderly policeman saw countless flashing figures and the man standing like a giant in the middle. He quickly turned around and reported to the communicator: "There is no situation, it's over."

“Then... it's not..."

"Is anyone? No, everything is normal." The older policeman pulled his partner over and turned away, grabbed his collar and said fiercely: "I took a little more salad today, and I felt like I was taking drugs even more. I had hallucinations. Yes, that was hallucinations."

In the alley, there were continuous bangs and bangs, countless figures hit the center of the fist, feeling the pain like an ant biting. Wang Ruhu patted the chest that had just been hit by a punch, slowly closed his eyes, and the moment when his vision fell into darkness, the unique blood and spirit aura of warriors and the heart that beating in the human body became clear in the darkness.

At some point.

The solid figure jumped up from behind and punched the man who was facing away from the head. On the other side of his vision, Wang Ruhu closed his eyes and looked slightly, and suddenly raised his hand, fiercely, as fast as a whip, and whipped it over with a swish.

A moment.

Endom instinctively closed his fist to block the block. The huge back of his hand touched his crossed arms, pressed back to his chest, and his body flew backwards. The man rotated twice in the air and directly hit the wall brick. The hard wall exploded and the whole person's butt was embedded back to the other side of the wall, causing a burst of screams.

"Tickling..."

Wang Ruhu opened his eyes, stepped over several twisting minions under his feet, reached out and grabbed Endom's hair, lifted his face up, and shook it twice. The latter was also resistant to beats, coughing out a mouthful of blood, maintaining the posture of his chest squeezing his thighs and his butt in the wall, and exposing a dissatisfied smile.

"You are a lunatic, and I am the same. Those who get redstone will become like this, but... I seem to understand why you are killing the infected people of Redstone everywhere... You are absorbing their power, I have inquired about all your news..."

Wang Ruhu looked at him and fell silent. Then, slowly raised his hand, took off his gloves, and pressed the other person's head.

"Other redstone infected people may know about this, and they have not chosen to say it. That is the secret. I may save their lives at that time, but if you choose to say it, it seems that you know too much. People who know too many secrets often have only one way. Originally, I wanted to only suck your redstone energy..."

Endorm was stunned.

‘Farke...why is it different from the film and television acting...’

However, just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, he had no other feeling. He opened his eyes and the figure standing in front of him hung his palms and looked at the other end of the alley without moving.

A slight coolness fell on the back of his hand, Wang Ruhu lowered his gaze, and a crystal snowflake was lying quietly on the back of his scarlet right hand.

"Snow?"

After the words fell, Wang Ruhu raised his face and countless snowflakes floated across the narrow alley and fell down.

In an instant, a cold wind blew in from the entrance of the alley, and snowflakes danced wildly around a figure.

A man walking in with his cloak and boots walked in, took off his hood, exposed his young face, and his short white hair all over his head, looking at the Asian man opposite him with a cold expression.

"Wang Ruhu, my name is Qiou, the tenth saint."

The boots he stepped aside and the wet ground instantly frost appeared. Wang Ruhu was wailing on the ground, and the moaning minions spread rapidly, and the sound of "crack" icing sounds turned into ice sculptures.
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