Chapter 1112 Drunk for a Thousand Days
The largest building in the village was rented out at a cost of 10,000 yuan a night. Originally, the landlord wanted to raise the price and take advantage of this great opportunity to make a fortune, but when the woman who was more beautiful than a celebrity looked at her with indifferent eyes,
When looking at him, the courage that the homeowner had to face those strong men in black melted away like white snow under the scorching sun.
Several nearby buildings were also rented out by this group of people to accommodate the big men in black.
The entire building in the center was brightly lit, but the security was not very tight. There were only two big men in black standing at the door.
In the darkness in the distance, Pluto was lying on the ground, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter. The saint must have come to join him. The two Italians should also be from his side. The last remaining
A heaven-level master was probably sent by the Chinese nation to keep an eye on the saint, right?
Huh, as soon as he leaves sight, the three of them can go to see the saint and wait for her next order.
The hard work paid off. After the three of them waited for a while, Liu Dingtao walked downstairs and told the two men in black suits: "Be on guard. Once you find someone with bad behavior, you are allowed to shoot!"
"yes!"
After Liu Dingtao finished his instructions, he walked up to the building next to him, opened the door to a room and went in.
Pluto was overjoyed. He waved his hand, and the other two followed him. Like dexterous wild apes, they appeared on the roof of the building. There was only a round stone table on the roof, surrounded by several stone piers as chairs, and the saint was standing there.
With his back to them, the night wind blew by, and the golden robe surged in the wind, making people feel that the sun, moon and stars had lost their color at a glance.
A man with a big nose stood quietly behind the saint. When he saw Pluto and the other three, his eyes lit up, but he quickly stretched out his fingers and made a silent gesture.
Pluto and the other three did not speak. They stood on three legs and made no sound. However, their lips opened and closed quickly. After a while, a faint light shone down, forming a transparent bubble that enveloped the top layer.
"Your Excellency, Pluto, Charles and Gabriel have come to see you." After setting up the formation to isolate the sound, Pluto spoke with scorching eyes. Apart from the Pope, the ascetic monks were only loyal to the Saint.
This time, the Holy See was willing to send a saint to risk the great danger to save the three of them, which made Pluto's already loyal heart even more moved.
"Get up." The saint turned around, her unparalleled grace and beauty, coupled with her eyes like the bright moon, made people dare not look directly at her.
The three Plutos stood up. They did not describe the suffering they had suffered before. In fact, for them, this trip to the city was not a suffering, it was just a little restrained.
The man who was originally standing aside took a step forward and said: "Three gentlemen, the Pope heard that you were ambushed and was furious. He sent His Excellency the Holy Lady to come to China. Your Excellency the Holy Lady estimated that you might have arrived in Changle, so we
After getting off the plane, I wandered around this area. Her Majesty the Holy Lady has never slept a wink from the moment she set off..."
The saint's hand waved, and the man's words stopped abruptly. She walked to the round table, picked up the teapot originally placed on the table, poured three glasses of water, and the sound like pearls falling on a plate rang out:
"Give holy water to warriors, so they will be fearless with swords and guns."
As soon as she finished speaking, and no one saw her move, a white light fell on each of the three cups of clear water, and then there was mist above the cups. This is the power of holy light!
Pluto and the other three who had just stood up knelt down again. This was the etiquette of the ascetic monks before going out for battle. As soon as the Holy Light Technique came out, even Charles, who still had some objections in his heart, believed that besides the Saint, there was no one else.
Who is it? This Holy Light Technique cannot be imitated at all!
The man standing behind the saint distributed the holy water to the three people, who drank it all in one gulp, and then...
There will be no more!
Seeing the three people lying on the ground, the saint and the man were both overjoyed. The saint laughed and said, "Nisan, your sleeping pills are awesome! You'll get drunk as soon as you drink them."
Yes, these two people are Qianshu and Yang Xie. At this moment, Yang Xie has returned to his original appearance. Looking at the three people lying on the ground, Yang Xie smiled bitterly. What kind of sleeping pills are they? This is the special effect of Thousand Days Drunk, innate
All masters can be defeated, let alone these three heaven-level masters.
With Qianshu's incredible power, things are safe this time. After all, her power can not only transform into the opponent's appearance, but also control his abilities. Although she only has 10% of his strength, she can use it to
Just pretending, that's definitely enough.
For the sake of safety, Yang Xie still decided to use points to seal the strength of these three guys, otherwise once the effect of Thousand Days Drunk disappeared, he might be capsized in the gutter.
Yang Xie stretched out his hand and put a finger on Gabriel, who was closest to him, blocking his strength. He took another step forward and clicked on Charles. But when he was about to point on Pluto, he collapsed on the ground.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a huge pressure rushed towards Yang Xie like mercury.
Yang Xie was shocked, and with a flick of his wrist, Xue Yunzi was held in front of his chest. With a clang sound, Yang Xie felt a huge force attack him, and he was knocked upside down and flew several meters away.
, but Pluto was chanting quickly, and in the next moment, two white lights fell on Gabriel and Charles respectively, but there was no reaction.
"How is that possible!"
Pluto was also shocked. The Holy Light Technique is said to be able to remove all negative effects and is extremely powerful. Even if Gabriel and Charles cannot return to their former self, they must at least move...
But yes, my situation is not good either. What did the Holy Lady drink for me? Is it possible that the Vatican is planning to kill the three of me to cover up the facts?
Pluto felt bitter in his heart. If the Holy See really wanted the three of them to die, it would have just given the order. The three of them would not frown at all, so why did they let the three of them drink the poisonous wine?
Seeing Yang Xie approaching quickly, Pluto was shocked in his heart. No, that's not what happened. This person was not from the Holy See at all. He was from China, which means that the saint should also be held hostage by them.
of?
Damn the Chinese!
Pluto's eyes suddenly lit up with endless fire. He stepped on the ground and leaned towards Yang Xie. His expression became particularly solemn. Behind him, a fiery red color surged, but countless flames surged.
, appeared in the mid-air, and a heat wave immediately hit my face.
The flames were raging, overwhelming, endless red, and heat waves surged. As Pluto leaned forward, it seemed as if the entire world of flames was rushing out towards a hole dozens of meters wide.
This Pluto is truly worthy of the title of madman. This move was carried out with all his strength. He stood at the forefront of the flames, like an undefeated god of war in the flames. With his raging beard and hair, he was particularly fierce.
The fire surged into the sky, and countless sparks struck towards Yang Xie. Each one was the size of a fist, with a high temperature that seemed to be able to melt everything, and fell towards Yang Xie.
There was an explosion in the air, and thousands of firelights flew towards it, seeming to explode the entire world.
Yang Xie was instantly engulfed by the flames.
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Chapter completed!