Chapter 565 Headless Man


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  Chapter 565: Headless Man

  Unless you have reached S level, armed helicopters will come in swarms to deal with you, and no one can withstand them.

  Fortunately, this place is full of tall buildings and complex buildings, which gave me and Queen Secret Heart some breathing space.

  I jumped down from the tall building with the Queen of Secret Heart. I only heard the whistling of the wind in my ears, and the streets below and the patrolling Templars were getting closer and closer.

  Then I whipped out my rune sword and stabbed it hard on the wall, stopping my falling force. I turned over and turned around and rushed into a shop facing the street.

  I kicked open the glass door of the shop, and inside were all the local residents lying down watching the excitement.

  When I kicked the glass over, I immediately let out a cry of surprise.

  But I didn't have time to pay attention to them. I passed through the shop and turned into another street.

  There were relatively few templar warriors on this street. When they saw Queen Secret Heart and me, they immediately rushed towards us, shouting.

  I put away the rune sword and grabbed the Queen of Secret Heart's ax with my backhand. The heavy ax weighing over a thousand kilograms was smashed down, and several templar warriors flew out instantly.

  Taking advantage of this opening, I dug into the sewer, turned over and got in.

  If you are a city, you need drainage.

  Whether it is stagnant water from rain or domestic sewage.

  I have not been idle for the past two days in the Holy City. I have long memorized the city's roads, the Templar garrison points, and all the important buildings.

  Naturally, the important means of transportation such as sewers was not neglected.

  But to my surprise, as soon as I entered the sewer, my eyes widened.

  There were actually quite a few people hiding inside.

  They were wearing black cloaks and had pale faces. When they saw me jumping down, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

  In my heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past.

  What the hell! Bloodlines!
  These guys who dare not see the light are actually hiding in the sewers, and they are so close to the sacred temple!

  It only took me a moment to think about it.

  A super master invaded, causing turmoil in the city.

  The vampires and the temple are born to be enemies. With such a good opportunity, of course something will happen!

  I and the dozens of vampires across from me stared at each other for several seconds before there was a boom and explosion above our heads, and the entire underground space was shaking violently.

  The leading vampire didn't have time to think too much and said quickly: "Kamuan!"

  "Dog!"

  Dozens of vampires immediately ran away along the sewer.

  I understood those two sentences in English, hesitated a little, and followed them.

  While I was following the past, I was still thinking, now the Vampire Clan is definitely taking the blame!
  The vampires know more about the sewers than I do. I saw them stumbling around in circles, and I didn’t know where they were running. Anyway, the explosions above their heads were getting smaller and smaller.

  I breathed a sigh of relief. One thing I have to say is that the Vampire Clan really has two skills. In less than two days since I came here, I have already figured out the environment here better than I can.

  While he was thinking about that, there was suddenly a loud explosion in front of him, followed by a bright white light, which illuminated dozens of vampires and screamed in agony.

  One of the leading vampires yelled: "Dog, dog!"

  The black robe on his body unfolded instantly. While blocking the white light, his body was also burned by the holy light, with clearly visible large blisters appearing.

  It's like ordinary people being roasted by fire.

  I turned around and ran away without hesitation. I was praising the Vampires just now, but I was slapped in the face on the spot.

  Relying on my pair of talisman eyes, I could see clearly. Under the white light was clearly the S-class strongman, Archbishop Anthony.

  A dignified S-class man actually got into the sewers to get people. It can be imagined that the current temple has gone crazy.

  They would never let go of any outsider who violated the temple's rules.

  The white light of the temple is naturally lethal to vampires. Amidst the screams of ghosts and wolves, I had already dragged the Queen of Secret Heart and ran away.

  I don’t know how long I have been drilling in the criss-crossing sewers, but I just walked away when I saw the road.

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  Anthony only focused on taking care of the master in the vampire clan, and didn't care about a few fish that slipped through the net.

  Anyway, in his opinion, the entrances and exits of the surrounding sewers were guarded by Templar warriors. Unless they lived in the sewers all their lives, they would be caught if they went out.

  I took a moment to catch my breath and realized my current situation.

  This is the territory of the temple. It may be difficult to leave through the exit of the sewer. You may be beaten into pieces by machine cannons as soon as you emerge.

  After thinking for a moment, I drew my rune saber and started digging in the dirt above my head.

  You guard the exit from the sewer, and I will open a new one!
  As for where the exit is opened, it all depends on luck. It might be opened directly in someone else's house.

  The rune sword was extremely sharp, breaking through the rocks and soil above the head with ease.

  But after only driving about two meters, a faint white light was seen passing through the soil.

  I immediately understood that this was the defense of the Holy City.

  On weekdays, the outside of the Holy City is shrouded in holy light, and any intruder will be exposed to the holy light.

  In order to prevent soul bodies from entering through the underground, the holy light also penetrates into the underground, acting as an early warning.

  That's right, this layer of white light that penetrates deep into the soil only serves as a warning, and it is easy to break through.

  But now the holy city is in a mess, and even the holy light that has lasted for thousands of years was almost snatched away. Now that the holy light is broken, no one will notice it.

  I slashed through it without hesitation.

  The ray of white light vibrated slightly after I broke it open, but then the rock fell and filled the channel I opened again. Suddenly, the rune sword was loosened, and it turned out that the passage had been opened. I jumped out, and suddenly felt the green light dim, and there were many figures in the trance, and I kept screaming.

  I thought it was bad, did you come directly to the Templar's lair?
  After looking closely, I realized that the place was very dark and surrounded by a circle of strong men in suits and leather shoes.

  It's just that the way they wear suits is very strange. They all have their breasts exposed, their arms are open, and their huge bellies are exposed.

  Looking up again, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

  Damn it, what the hell are these people?

  These guys wearing suits and leather shoes with bare breasts have no heads!

  Under the green light, a group of headless weirdos surrounded me. If I were an ordinary person, I might have fainted.

  But I shouted violently and was about to draw my sword and strike, but I saw the headless weirdos in suits shouting in horror and kneeling on the ground with a thud.

  The leader said tremblingly: "Sir, spare your life!"

  What he said was still perfectly spoken Chinese!
  I almost cut off the knife, but I pulled it back abruptly.

  The leader, the headless man in a suit, said in a very flattering voice: "Sir, we won't tell anyone!"

  I looked around and found that this was actually a simple resettlement house.

  The room is very simple, with only four bunk beds and eight beds. A dusty wooden table sat in front of the window.

  The most important thing is that there are crisscrossed iron bars blocking the windows, obviously to prevent someone from breaking out.

  I also saw holy light swirling around the iron rods. Maybe once these holy lights were broken, someone would know something was going on here.

  There was a lot of noise and hurried footsteps outside the room.

  The sounds of armed helicopters came and went, accompanied by the distinctive beeping sound of machine guns firing.

  These eight headless men were originally lying at the window watching the excitement, but I suddenly emerged from the ground.

  I was also a little embarrassed when I saw the big hole in the ground.

  On the contrary, a few headless men were very smart and ran to backfill the big hole, and at the same time, they laid up the floor tiles that I had pried open.

  Someone was cleaning the ground with a broom. At first glance, it looked like that.

  After finishing their work, the eight headless men stood in a row like eight primary school students. Their postures were groveling, and even their waists seemed to be slumped.

  It is worth mentioning that the positions of the breasts and navel rotate around, like two eyes and a mouth.

  I immediately thought of the ancient Xingtian clan.

  Rumor has it that Xing Tian competed with the Emperor of Heaven for the throne, but failed and had his head chopped off.

  But Xing Tian was really a fierce man. Even though his head was chopped off, he still held an ax in one hand and a shield in the other, using his breasts as eyes and his navel as his mouth, and kept fighting.

  Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there.

  Looking at the corner, there were really eight axes and eight shields piled up.

  It's just that the ax head is rusty and the patterns on the shield are worn away. I don't know how many years ago it was an antique.

  Are these headless men descendants of Xingtian?

  Stop it.

  Xing Tian is such a fierce hero, he will fight to the death even if his head is gone.

  Are these headless people who look like pugs descended from Xingtian?
  Doesn't this discredit Xing Tian?

  I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What kind of evil spirits are you?"

  The leader quickly replied: "Sir, we are the headless people of the Headless City, descendants of the great god Xing Tian." "

  We are here to participate in the peace conference between Yin and Yang. ."

  I frowned and said, "Headless City? Where is it?"

  The leading headless man said hurriedly: "Headless City is in the Ili River Valley. We all only woke up after the Age of Ending Dharma." "

  Sir, Headless City is We woke up after the end of the Dharma Age, but we really haven't harmed a living person, and we haven't even destroyed flowers and plants."

  "We don't want to fight, we just want to live a good life in the Headless City."

  Damn it?

  Isn’t the Ili Valley from China?

  With such a group of headless people popping up in Middle-earth, why is there no news from the Secret Bureau?

  I secretly cursed in my heart, the Supervisory Office is just a bunch of freeloaders. There is such a new force in China, but not even the slightest news has been sent to them.

  When you see that guy Qi Wuyu from now on, you have to talk to him nicely.

  I looked at the leader carefully.

  Judging from the fluctuations in his soul, he should be A-level.

  But judging from his character, these headless men should be the kind of masters who are as timid as mice and don't like fighting.

  I don’t know where I learned that the peace conference between Yin and Yang was held in the Holy City, so I summoned a group of subordinates and traveled thousands of miles to seek peace.

  It is estimated that even the people in the Holy City look down on them. Others live in the Yingbin Building, and they only deserve to live in the dormitories on the roadside.

  Even the lowest level Templar would probably not want to live in this dormitory.

  (End of chapter)
 

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