"......Yes."

Flanglica seemed to be hit by a pain point, nodding stiffly: "I didn't bring my equipment when I set off, so I was caught off guard by him."

Chris knew that Flangerka was looking for a way for him, so he didn't say much.

"Call an ambulance." Chris's eyes flashed, and he carefully observed Ogel's body, and suddenly turned his head and ordered the follower behind him.

"yes!"

The follower bowed and retreated.

"All dead, what's the use of calling an ambulance?"

Flanglika said anxiously: "The thing that needs to be done the most now is to chase Lin Chong. If he escapes, how can we explain to His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Fiona and Ksma are still alive."

Chris glanced at Flanlica indifferently and reminded: "Remember your identity, others can act willfully, but we cannot. We must always be calm and make the right decisions."

Flanglika was shocked.

"Feel sorry."

He took a deep breath and vented hard again: "I've lost my composure."

"It's okay, I understand your mood."

Chris patted Flangerka on the shoulder, then moved his arm away, pointed at Xie Xu, who was sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and asked, "Who is he?"

Flanglica also doesn't know the answer.

"His name is Xie Xu, and he is the right-hand man of Xue Xuanyuan, the leader of the Baigui Sect."

Archie, who was standing next to him, finally found the opportunity to speak and said respectfully: "After Xue Xuanyuan's death, he betrayed the Hundred Ghost Gate and traveled thousands of miles to Africa to join us."

"This person has a good kung fu. He just slashed Lin Chong with one knife and delayed it for more than ten seconds until you come."

Flanlica recalled the battle between Xie Xu and Lin Chong, and calmly judged: "I am not sure to defeat him without wearing mechanical power armor."

"Since we are strong people, we should win over them. We have lost three gods, and he just fills one of the gaps."

Chris's understatement determined the future of Xie Xu's "Bright": "The other two vacancies are selected from the Archangel. What do you think?"

"feasible."

Flanglica nodded slightly and agreed with Chris's opinion.

The two showed no obvious anger or sadness about the fall of Ogle and Ellington.

Who can reach a high position in the Gods Association is not stepping on the bones?

The deaths of just two subordinates are not worthy of their movement.

What's more, from another perspective, the deaths of Ogle and Ellington are also beneficial, making the status of the three gods more stable and no one can shake them for a long time in the future.

As Chris and Flanglica were talking, four genetic warriors in white mechanical armor carried a huge black box and ran to the two of them with heavy steps.

“My equipment has arrived.”

Flanglica twisted her neck, and her blue eyes were filled with cold electricity: "The hunting officially begins!"

*******

A harsh alarm sounded throughout the sky of Maracas.

The incident that happened in the Dome Arena quickly spread throughout this sin city through the mouths of tens of thousands of viewers, and continued to spread to the outside world, causing a surging undercurrent.

"Have you heard of it?"

"What?"

"The Second Lord, Lord Ogel, died and was killed instantly by Mr. Mu!"

"Your news is outdated, and you have died not only Lord Ogel, but also Lord Ellington, Lord Wisdom Angel Fiona and Lord Ksma, who are also seriously injured!"

"How is it possible? Today is not April Fool's Day, don't joke with me."

"Shh, please keep your mouth shut...I'm not kidding. If such a big thing hadn't happened, why would you sound the air defense alarm and martial law in the whole city?"

Similar conversations appear everywhere in Maracas.

This day is destined to be uneasy.

Lin Chong stood at the top of a skyscraper and looked down at the bottom.

At this time, he had recovered his true nature, his eyes were deep and his temperament was indifferent. Even his ragged training uniforms did not damage the demeanor of the great master.

The keen vision of the extraordinary allows Lin Chong to clearly see what is happening nearby.

From his perspective, to give a less vivid example, Maracas is like an ant nest poked by a stick. Countless policemen, soldiers and members of the Gods rushed to the streets, like headless flies

Run around.

But soon, the chaotic scene was suppressed by some invisible force.

Clear the streets, build levels, arm the search... Everything becomes orderly.

In just a few minutes, with the Dome Arena as the center, the gods set up a huge encirclement within a radius of five kilometers.

The purpose of the encirclement is not to trap Lin Chong, but to find out his whereabouts.

To be honest, the gods reacted so quickly, slightly beyond Lin Chong's expectations.

Lin Chong originally thought that after killing Ogle and Ellington, the gods would definitely be in a hurry, so that he could escape calmly.

But unexpectedly, the gods seemed to be unaffected at all.

"It seems that the position of the Lord of God in the Gods is not as important as imagined."

Lin Chong's thoughts turned: "The only true core of the Gods Association is the God Emperor, and the three Gods Kings are the spokespersons of the God Emperor in the outside world. Therefore, if the Gods Emperor does not die, the Gods Association will not be in chaos."

"The five great gods, the twelve great archangels and others, seem to be high above, but they are actually puppets of the God Emperor and the three great god kings. They do not control any power except their own subordinates."

"If you want to truly shake the foundation of the Gods Association, you can only solve the problem of the God Emperor. Once the God Emperor dies, the Gods Association will naturally collapse, but the problem is that I can't do it now."

Thinking of this, Lin Chong's head slightly tilted, looking at the direction where the Holy Palace was.

The intuition in the dark told him that he could never go to that place.

Lin Chong withdrew his sight and began to consider the next action.

Although there was a mistake in the retreat plan, Lin Chong was not nervous or nervous.

Because of similar situations, he has experienced them more than once.

"There are two ways now. First, break through the siege before Maracas completely blocked; second, hide for the time being and leave when the limelight passes."

"The first method is to win fast, but it may reveal traces, which will alarm the God Emperor; the second method is to win safe, but it will take a lot of time, so, seek speed or stability?"

Without thinking for too long, Lin Chong made a decision instantly.

He chose the first method.

There is no reason, I just want to be willful.

The martial arts proverb says: Transforming strength to cultivate oneself, pilling strength to cultivate the mind, and gang strength to cultivate the spirit.

How can we cultivate our mind?

Of course, it is to follow the instinct of the mind and seek to achieve enlightenment of thoughts.
Chapter completed!