Why are guns and cannons sounding in the tunnel?

There is only one reason.

Lin Zhong, who was waiting for Flanglika and Rafal, had already broken into the tunnel and were fighting with the armored legion.

“We failed.”

Hearing the roar from afar, everyone on the Rainbow Bridge, including Flangerka and Rafal, couldn't help but think the same thoughts came to mind.

"Why?"

"How did he get through?"

"What went wrong?"

Flanglica murmured to herself, her body breath rising and falling like a roller coaster.

Rafael and Flanglika stood side by side, looking at the direction of the tunnel, their teeth clenched.

"back."

More than ten seconds later, Rafal squeezed out two words from the cracks of his teeth.

Flanglica didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Rafael growled: "He passed through the back of the bridge!"

Flanlica was awakened by Rafal's words, and suddenly felt a scorching look on her face, as if she was slapped.

Intuition told him that Rafal was right.

Because Lin Chong is not an ordinary person, but a warrior with extraordinary power, sneaking away from the back of the bridge is not difficult for him to do.

Sure enough, someone soon found a row of neat fingerprints on the back of the bridge.

Those fingerprints are several meters apart from each other, each of which is two inches deep, with neat and smooth edges, and the depth is exactly the same. At first glance, they are derived from some powerful claw skills.

"Fake!"

After confirming his guess, Rafal was not happy, but was furious, with white steam spraying out of his pores throughout his body, and smoke was veritable from his seven orifices.

"Bang!"

Anger was like fierce waves, constantly hitting Rafal's nerves. He suddenly punched him hard, smashing a big hole in the hard bridge deck.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Rafael punched more than ten consecutive punches, each of which weighed more than a thousand pounds. The entire bridge shook slightly, and cracks appeared on the hard and strong bridge deck.

Flanlica finally recovered from the attack and quickly took action to stop Rafal's stupid behavior.

He was also very angry and embarrassed, but that would not help at all.

"We were fooled by him!" Rafal roared with gritted teeth, staring at his blood-red eyes.

"Yes."

Flanlica breathed a long sigh, her face extremely ugly, but she still maintained her calm enough. After all, he had already been impulsive before: "He tricked us, but we still have a chance."

Rafael clenched his fists and shivered slightly, which was a sign of anger reaching its peak.

Even if he became an awakened person, his irritability and cruelty in his bones did not change at all.

Usually, he may be gentle and elegant, elegant, and gentle and friendly to people. However, once he is angry, he will reveal his true face hidden under his appearance.

Flanlica is actually half a pound of kilograms with Rafal, only Chris, who is the Moonlight God King, is slightly better.

Ultimately, their power comes from external things and is not obtained from their own cultivation, so they are sometimes dominated by power and cannot control their power as they wish.

"What chance?" Rafael asked gasped.

Flanglika decisively: "Please leave the palace with His Majesty the Emperor!"

Rafal was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Flangerka in surprise.

"Are you sure?"

He hesitated and said, "Although this incident is serious, the foundation of the Gods Association has not been affected. Isn't it a big deal to alarm His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Two of the five great masters died, including Fiona and Ksma, who were unknown to life and death, and Afredo before, our senior combat power was almost half lost."

Flanlica's tone was heavy and slow: "They all died at the hands of the same person. The place of death was Maracas, near the Holy Palace of His Majesty the Emperor of God. Rafael, have you ever thought about what would you think of us in the future if the outside world knew that we let that person leave safely?"

Rafael couldn't speak.

The bloodshots highlighted by anger in his eyes quickly faded away, gradually getting rid of the control of negative emotions, and his consciousness returned to Qingming.

"For the sake of this, only by asking His Majesty the Emperor of God to leave the palace and kill Lin Chong can we regain the reputation of the Gods Association."

Flanglica added: "This is the only solution to the problem at present."

Rafael was silent for a moment and asked, "Who will go to pay homage to His Majesty?"

"I'll go."

Flanlica turned around without any hesitation and left: "You continue to chase Lin Chong. If necessary, you can use heavy weapons. You must never let him escape from Ramadan."

"good."

Rafal nodded vigorously.

The two parted ways. Flanglika took the guards team back to Maracas, while Rafael led the remaining elite soldiers to gallop towards the tunnel into the city.

At the same time, in the tunnel.

Lin Chong defeated the last standing enemy and looked around.

The walls on both sides of the tunnel are bumpy, covered with bullet holes shot out by bullets and craters blown by shells, and there is almost no intact place.

Around Lin Chong's body, corpses and wounded lay all over the ground, moaning and screaming.

Although he successfully broke through the last line of defense, Lin Chong himself was not unscathed.

Lin Chong's upper body completely disappeared, revealing his perfect body, the bronze skin surface, and more than a dozen wounds of different sizes were leaking out.

All of the wounds were located directly in front of the body, with knife wounds, sword wounds, shrapnel cuts and bullet scratches.

Most of them only hurt the flesh and blood. They seem scary, but in fact they do not hurt the muscles and bones and will heal quickly.

There is only one real serious wound, which is the circular bullet hole near the heart of the left chest.

Lin Chong's eyes glanced at the ground and finally found what he wanted - a twisted and deformed dagger.

He picked up the dagger, injected internal strength into his fingers, twisted the tip of the knife with a "pop", then used the tip of the knife to cut the wound on his chest, and dug out a silver bullet from it.

This bullet is extremely hard. I don’t know what kind of metal it is made of, but even with Lin Chong’s terrifying strength, he could only pinch it to slightly deform it.

Lin Chong put away the bullet casually, picked up another piece of clothing and put it on, and then walked into the darkness.

Inner City of Maracas, Holy Palace.

As a symbol of the supreme power of the Gods, the Holy Palace is not as magnificent as the outside world imagines.

In addition to the larger area and stricter guardings, the interior decoration is not even as good as the manor of the three gods.

The reason for this is that the Divine Emperor doesn't care about sensory enjoyment at all. He has entered a higher level, pursuing spiritual transcendence and freedom.

Flanlica rushed to the outside of the Holy Palace in silence, but found that the Moonlight God King Chris had been waiting for him there.

Chris's face was calm, and he was not gloating at all by Frankieka's defeat, but the latter was ashamed of himself.
Chapter completed!