Not only were they stunned, but even Tang Ning, who had listed the Tiangang Sword, was about to pounce on him, suddenly stopped his body, widened his eyes, and his expression was also dull.

There is no way not to be stunned, because the situation in front of me is too strange and too shocking!

After the iron rod monk Gao Yong the Buddha's name, golden light burst out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, skin pores, and his head turned into big golden lumps. His bare head was shiny, like a golden ball, resisting all attacks. His fist turned into light spots and spread out. The cross that was cut to his neck was broken with a gap.

The golden light began to spread from the head along the neck, chest, waist, belly, legs, knees, ankles, and feet, gradually spreading all over the body. The whole body was golden, like a real golden arhat, majestic. He turned his head and glanced at the cross resting on his shoulders. His shoulders were raised, and he opened his mouth to bite the bounced cross. The crunching sound made people breathe and felt depressed.

The monks in the East are indeed magical, and the art of cultivation in the East is indeed profound... terrifying!

The giant cross completely transformed by the holy power could not withstand him a few strokes, and turned into stars and disappeared.

A roar came from a distance, and a fat figure rushed forward like a big bird rushing in at a low altitude, followed by more than ten black figures.

Tang Ning looked closely and found that it was a fat white man. He was here! He was carrying reinforcements behind him! Although it was a little late, it was just right.

The dying priest, sitting on the ground, turned his head with difficulty and looked at the fat figure getting closer and closer. He could clearly feel the other person's aura of turmoil, raise his hand and take off his hood. He showed his young face and brown eyes, and was considered a handsome young man.

"Help...I'll give it a hand, thank you!"

The monk Tiebang couldn't understand what he was saying, he couldn't understand English. But he understood the other party's begging eyes.

The golden light in his body slowly faded, he took a step forward, raised his hand to cover the other party's Tianling, "You shouldn't come here."

Pressed hard, the top door collapsed and the body fell to the side. The iron rod monk slowly raised the iron rod in his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man in Jin. "War, or surrender?"

The middle-aged man in Jin couldn't help but take a step back, and his eyes were struggling, but soon he showed a sense of determination. The way out was gone, and there was only one way to fight to the death. If the two members of the operation team were not killed beforehand, perhaps there was room for ease of relieving the matter and being detained was inevitable, but at least he could save his life. But now, both sides have become in power, and blood can only avenge the death of revenge.

Nothing said anything else. He spread his fists wearing tiger-headed fangs and fists, and rushed forward. His aura was stronger than before, and his attack was even more fierce. His eyes were vicious, his eyes were filled with violent brute light, and he had almost no defense. He drew out the shadow of the fist and attacked with all his strength, completely a way of sacrificing his life.

"Be careful with the iron rod. He wanted to drag a cushion before he died." Tang Ning reminded loudly, and a sudden sound of breaking through the air came from behind his ears. His body flashed rapidly. A giant white cross with silver light fell against his arms. Snow splashed everywhere, and a deep pit was smashed on the ground.

Another white robe priest, whose headband was knocked off. He was in his twenties, with thick brown heads, a typical Western face. His white robe was covered with blood everywhere and was torn apart in many places. Two operation team members shouted and cursed and chased after him. It seemed that this guy had abandoned his original opponent and came to attack Tangning.

The brown eyes were full of resentment, and the sucking eyes seemed to have an irreconcilable blood hatred between Tang Ning and him. The expression wanted to eat Tang Ning's flesh and drink all the blood on his body. The sneak attack failed. The white-robed priest became even more crazy. He waved the cross and smashed it at Tang Ning with no choice but to say nothing, and it was a complete hysterical ejaculation.

"Because you... are all you... If it weren't for you, I, Rossi, wouldn't have come to China. If it weren't for you, I, Rossi, wouldn't have come to this place where it should be cursed... Pastor Hebrey wouldn't have died. He was dead. He was a member of the Inquisition. He died... Damn, he died, I can't live either. You, you, you, you, you... You go and die hard..."

He roared incoherently, Tang Ning hid aside, and he was still waving the giant cross that had transformed into chopping and smashing in the air. Suddenly, his voice began to become vague, his mouth was unclear, and his melted pupils flowed down his eye sockets, and the muscles on his face burned from the inside, which was a strange white flame. He raised his head and roared with great grief, venting extreme unwillingness to the sky. He suddenly waved the cross that gradually faded in color and smashed his head. The body fell to the ground, and the white flames burned. The cross collapsed at the same time, turning into a dot of light and disappeared into the air.

Two operation team members rushed to Tang Ning, and one of them asked, "Are you okay?"

Tang Ning shook his head, pointed to the body burning with white flames, and asked, "What's the situation with him? What's that white fire?"

"The Holy Flame Backfire. Humph, I deserve it."

"Holy Flame? There is really a fire like a holy flame in the world? The holy flame that is inflammable and legendary, even the soul of a human being can burn to ashes, really exists?"

The action team member curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Don't listen to the people in the Holy See's swearing. It's true that they can manipulate the holy flames, but it's not that exaggerated. At best, it only has some special energy properties, otherwise the Samadhi True Fire of our Chinese will not be a myth."

"Oh, that's right."

At this time, the battle situation had basically ended. Before Fatty White arrived, the two sides were equally strong. The battle was in a stalemate, and the battle was quite fierce, both were injured. However, with more than ten assists following him, three or four sieges immediately formed a scene of besieging one. Especially after learning that two team members had died, Fat White immediately turned into a human-eating giant beast, showing its suppressive and extremely powerful combat power. When joining the battle, he broke a black man's neck in a few seconds, kicked the head of a guy in a black robe, and snatched Xu Song's opponent.

The moment the opponent turned into black fog and escaped, the fat white man stretched out one hand, and a large bow condensed entirely from spiritual power was formed in his hand. He put the bow on the arrow and nailed the escaped guy dozens of meters away with one arrow, igniting a flame in the ground, turning into ashes in the howling sound of a wild beast.

All the enemies were eliminated, and no one was alive. It was a complete victory, but the sacrifice of two team members made everyone unable to be happy.

Taking advantage of the time of cleaning the battlefield, Tang Ning walked up to the fat white man and said ashamedly: "They came for the ancient tomb, all because of me. I'm sorry."

The fat white waved his hand in a daze, unable to hide his sadness in his eyes, "Don't think too much, it's not your business. Joining the action team will inevitably lead to such a day, just early or late."

His eyes flew towards the four women in the poppy group. The fat white man's eyes suddenly froze. He thought for a moment, and shook his head in slightest sense. He patted Tang Ning and signaled him to follow him.

Walking aside, the fat white man looked serious and said, "Poppy Group, well, we can't do anything to them..."

"I know and understand that you are law enforcement officers, have strict laws and regulations, and cannot enforce the law randomly. This is impossible."

"Well, just understand. I won't say much nonsense. Now there is a serious problem in front of you and you need to choose."

Hum? Tang Ning looked up at the fat white man's fat face, which looked like a human and animal, but was absolutely scheming.

"Whether it is the poppy group, today's group of mercenaries..."

"Wait, Uncle Bai, do you think the group of people who were eliminated today are mercenaries? How could it be? There are obviously people from the Holy See among them, how could they be mercenaries?"

"Who said that there are no mercenaries in the world of cultivation? There are, not only there, but also several strong mercenary organizations. As long as these people have money and resources, they do everything, and basically have no bottom line. When they meet, they can only kill them. Humph. If they only wear the skin of the Holy See, they can be said to be people from the Holy See, but will the Holy See admit that people are theirs? Forget it, you will understand these fucking and shitty things in the future. Let's talk about your important matters at the moment."

"The Poppy Group failed this mission, but there will definitely be a next time. And the people who come next time may be stronger than the women of the Poppy Group. They will definitely come, unless Park Yongsun gives up on you. I think it is unlikely. Park Yongsun has never known you, and he will definitely have a reason to get you. As for when the people he sent next time, no one knows. We are in the open and in the dark, we can't defend ourselves."

"Also, the ancient tomb incident seems to be over, but I believe you can feel it from these mercenaries. This matter is far from over. The open dispute has stopped temporarily, but various means will be used secretly. This danger not only involves yourself, but also includes your friends around you. This incident is much more serious than the ancient lamp incident. To be honest, our Secret Service dare not guarantee 100% that we can protect you."

Tang Ning felt a heavy heart. He could ignore himself, but not ignore his friends and their relatives. Then he nodded and said, "I understand, Uncle Bai, then what should I do? What choice are you talking about?"

"You have to leave the capital, it's for everyone's good. As for the two choices, first, I will take you overseas and send you to your aunt and grandma. Second, there is a place that suits you very well. If I mean, I hope you can make the second choice and go to the place I mentioned."

"where?"

"Eagle's Nest."

"Eagle Nest?" Tang Ning felt aroused. He had heard of this place. Lin Muxiang, the little girl who fought side by side with him in Henan, came from Eagle Nest. It was an official secret training base. It was considered an alternative sect organization. Among the three major special organizations today, many elite backbones come from Eagle Nest.

"Uncle Bai, can I think about this matter?" Tang Ning really struggled to make a decision after following his aunt and going to the Eagle Nest. And leaving the capital alone is difficult. How did he explain to his friends and how did he explain to Feifei?
Chapter completed!