I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 164 The Holy Cult and the Second Breakthrough

"interesting!"

"So funny!!"

On the top of the mountain.

Looking at the mess, it seemed as if the lakeshore had been bombed by missiles in turn.

Mr. Shen grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, dancing with an exaggerated smile.

Although from the beginning to the end, the attacker who fought Zhao Zhenfeng only showed a pair of thick arms engraved with azure blue texture.

But Mr. Shin can be 100% sure.

The other party was the powerful faceless man whom I had noticed earlier.

Mr. Shen is very interested in the identity of this faceless man.

And the opponent has the ability to hide, maybe.
Thinking of this,

Mr. Shen looked at the lake gradually sinking into calm, and the surrounding officials who had not recovered from the aftermath of the fighting.

5 minutes have passed now.

Neither Zhao Zhenfeng nor the assailant showed up for a long time.

His restless heart could no longer hold back.

A sly light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he pressed the intercom next to his ear.

"Little ones, give it to me."

Swish!
Mr. Shen took a lunge forward, pointed forward, and assumed a charging posture.

"rush!!!!"

The voice fell.

In the woods, there are shadows.
-
lake shore.

slam-la-

"Ho-"

Wang He, who had just recovered from the aftermath of the battle, panted heavily, and could only support his body with his hands on the ground.

Most of the clothes on his body were torn, revealing the scarred skin.

Blood oozed from the wound, mixed with the dust and rain on his body, making the king and the whole person look extraordinarily miserable.

The reason why he fell to this point.

It's just because when Chen Sheng and Zhao Zhenfeng fought, he didn't run far enough.

After resting for a while, he felt his physical strength recover slightly.

With trembling legs propped up, Wang He slowly stood up from the ground.

I can only feel that the whole body is up and down, and every place is exuding an overwhelmed whine.

He looked around.

The lakeshore ground on this side is no longer as flat as before.

A large number of stones were piled up in a mess, and the ground was densely distributed with bottomless cracks.

From time to time, a figure could be seen struggling to stand up behind the stone.

That was the Wuan Bureau personnel who were also affected.

Since these people were wearing protective equipment and were far enough away from the battlefield, their injuries were not as serious as Wang He's.

"Give priority to treating the wounded, and don't let your guard down."

"Immediately dispatch personnel from the surrounding area to pay a return visit—"

Now that Zhao Zhenfeng is nowhere to be seen, someone must stand up and preside over the overall situation.

Standing on top of a gravel, Wang He directed the actions of the people around him.

Every time his gaze glanced at the center of the battlefield, where Zhao Zhenfeng and Chen Sheng clashed fists, there would be an expression of lingering fear.

If the terrain around the lakeshore is destroyed.

Then the terrain at the center of the battlefield has been completely changed.

A huge deep pit with a diameter of nearly [-] meters and a depth of seven or eight meters appeared on the shore of the lake, which was equivalent to forcibly opening a hole in the lake.

The surrounding lake water kept pouring in, and now it is nearly half full.

Wang He has only seen such a terrifying power in novels.

This made him feel a little dazed for a while, wondering if he was dreaming.

Unfortunately,
The pain that came from all over the body from time to time, as well as the exhaustion that swept through his mind, were told to him again and again.

This is the real world.

It's just that the development is too fantasy.

now,

The water surface of the lake was calm again.

Wang He did not know the specific situation of Zhao Zhenfeng and the assailant.

But he remembered Zhao Zhenfeng's previous instructions.

Wang He suddenly looked worriedly at the same messy forest around him.

Behind those collapsed and broken trees is endless darkness.

Even if there is no difference in sight.

But in Wang He's view, there seemed to be one enemy after another with malicious intentions lurking in the darkness, watching them all the time, looking for an opportunity to swarm up and bite them to death.

Thinking of this,

Wang He's heart trembled.

He looked around, he was constantly treating the wounded and guarding against the armed personnel around him.

"Everyone, always ready to—"

The voice did not fall.

call out!call out!call out!
It seems to be to confirm the conjecture in Wang He's heart.

The sound of piercing the air pierced through the rain curtain and went straight into his ears.

Swish!
Wang He looked horrified and looked around.

Whether it is near or far away.

Several figures were constantly rushing out from the darkness deep in the woods, rushing straight towards them.

He could clearly see that the faces of these enemies were all wearing masks.

Sheep face, and monkey face.

Obviously,

Seeing that Zhao Zhenfeng had not been seen for a long time, Shengjiao decided to launch a second wave of charge.

"Enemy attack!!!!"

There was no hesitation.

Wang He's shout instantly cut through the rain curtain and echoed over the lake.

Zhao Zhenfeng had expected another attack from the Holy Cult.

previously,

Zhao Zhenfeng intends to pretend to enter the lake, and at the same time, prepare the guards in all directions, so as to seduce the personnel of the Holy Church to take the bait, and catch them all to eliminate future troubles.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Sheng who came out halfway caught him by surprise.

Wang He didn't know what Zhao Zhenfeng's situation was like.

But since the Holy Cult has already charged, he can only try his best to intercept, and at the same time pray that Zhao Zhenfeng can appear safely.

now,

Accompanied by Wang He's order.

In the rain, gunshots suddenly burst out.

The armed personnel immediately poured the bullets from the rifles in their hands towards the rapidly approaching saints.

Every team now has at least four people working with each other.

When two of them were reloading, the other two threw the shock bombs in their hands directly into the distance, slowing down the enemy's approach speed and quickly filling the gap in firepower.

If you deal with it like this, if you are facing a member of the Holy Cult below the monkey face, you can naturally successfully slow down the opponent's speed.

But in the face of such powerful fighters as sheep face and monkey face, it has little effect.

After the first offensive.

Only a small number of monkeys were shot in the face and fell to the ground.

As for the sheep face,

In an instant, he was already close to the formation of armed personnel.

Seeing it, the slaughter was about to start.

boom!
At this time,

The huge body descended from the head.

It was Wang He who barely started breathing.

In the face of these powerful fighters, the only ones who can stop them a little bit are fighters from the Martial Arts Association.

Even knowing that he is no match for the enemy,
But evasion is not Wang He's code of conduct.

If you can't stop it, you have to stop it!
"ridiculous."

Looking at Wang He, who did not launch an offensive immediately, but put on a defensive posture, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the sheep-faced man who broke into the position.

Swish!
The arm of the sheep-faced man shot out like lightning, piercing through the rain and hitting Wang He's right rib.

But to his surprise,
Facing his own offensive, Wang He didn't dodge or dodge, instead he bullied him.

boom!
The fist is firmly printed on the king and ribs.

He snorted, and the veins on his forehead popped instantly.

But his movements didn't stop.

Two thick arms stretched out, grabbing the sheep-faced man.

Before the opponent could react, Wang He quickly tightened his arms and lifted the sheep-faced man into the air at the same time.

"Stupid!"

The sheep-faced man laughed back in anger.

Given the difference in strength between the two parties, it would not take an instant to break free.

And the opponent's move,
It directly caused itself to die.

Without the slightest hesitation.

His fingers became claws, and he grabbed Wang He's back in an instant.

puff!

In front of the steel-like fingers of the sheep-faced man, Wang He's physical defense was useless.

Without encountering any obstruction, the fingers directly broke through the body surface and grabbed towards Wang He's heart.

This time, if you get it right.

Even if Wang He, as a martial artist, has cultivated the breathing method to perfection, he will undoubtedly die.

But Wang He did not let go because of this.

"Fire!!!!"

He roared ferociously, the veins on his face popping out.

And the surrounding armed personnel.

Already prepared.

At the same moment when Wang He's voice sounded.

Bang bang bang! !

A series of gunshots sounded almost at the same time.

The palm that was about to grab Wang Hexin suddenly stopped.

Warm blood covered Wang He's face, and a large part rushed into his mouth.

The stench rushed into his nostrils, making his stomach churn.

But joy quickly appeared on Wang He's face.

Enduring the severe pain, he pulled out the palm inserted into his back.

Just toss.

Plop.

No sheep face, the headless body fell to the ground, splashing a lot of water.

stand still,

Wang He only felt dizzy in his mind, and his vision gradually darkened.

He shook his head, knowing that it was not time to be in a coma yet.

There are still many enemies waiting for him to solve.

however,
Wang He thought so.

But as soon as he took a step, his figure staggered directly.

thump.

The huge body fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the back of the heart.

The wound was so large that Wang He couldn't even use his muscles to seal the wound.

He couldn't even keep breathing, and his body could only gradually shrink.

"Ho-"

Breathing gradually became heavy.

Wang He slowly raised his head and looked in front of him.

In the blurred vision, from time to time, black figures rushed out of the woods and quickly approached here.

The situation is getting more and more critical.

He wanted to get up, but his body seemed to be completely disconnected from his brain, and he didn't obey orders at all.

finally,
The body fell to the ground.

Wang He's vision was completely plunged into darkness.

But before the consciousness completely fell into darkness.

wow-

He seemed to vaguely hear the sound of splashing water not far away.
-
When Zhao Zhenfeng jumped out of the water again, his expression was extremely gloomy.

He failed to catch the attacker.

As soon as the opponent entered the water, his figure disappeared immediately.

After some investigation, Zhao Zhenfeng discovered that it wasn't that the other party was missing, but that the other party was moving too fast underwater, and swam straight to the depths as if he had a clear goal.

He was only a moment late into the water, and the attacker had already swam to the bottom of the lake for more than ten meters.

And just when Zhao Zhenfeng was chasing him all the way, he would not stop until he killed the attacker.

He heard movement from the shore.

Without any choice,

Zhao Zhenfeng could only choose to go ashore to deal with the Holy Cult first, and then go to the sealed land to find the attackers.

at this time,

His sharp eyes pierced the rain curtain and looked around.

Looking at the Wuan Bureau and the Wushu Association who were at a disadvantage, and Wang He who was unconscious on the ground in the distance.

Zhao Zhenfeng frowned, showing an impatient look.

this moment.

He deeply realized how correct Lizong's concept of advocating the strong is.

These weak people can't do anything well.

They will only drag down the footsteps of the strong.

(End of this chapter)