Chapter 356 What About the Son? (Middle) [Two More]

Wen Zilong took the twenty people and walked directly towards the center of Wakanda City.

Meanwhile, in Wakanda City.

A young man in his thirties was holding a woman's shoulders and drinking her.

Although the woman was extremely reluctant: "Master Holy Son, I... I can't drink it."

"If you can't drink it, you have to drink it! If you don't drink up this bottle of wine today, I will kill your family!"

The young man known as the Holy Son grabbed the woman's hair and pressed her face to the edge of the wine bottle.

He had a look of arrogance and control on his face.

When the woman heard the words, her body trembled slightly:

"Yes, Lord Holy Son, I drink, I drink."

With tears in his eyes, he picked up the wine bottle.

Then he opened his mouth and took a gulp of the spirits.

No way, for the sake of my family, I have to endure any pain.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The saint laughed.

While laughing, he tugged at the woman's ear: "You fucking give me a drink!"

With tears in her eyes, the woman could only speed up.

At this moment, someone's voice came from outside: "Report to the Lord, there are gunshots from the west of the city."

"Um?"

The Holy Son frowned slightly: "Could it be that those newly recruited idiots can't fiddle with guns, and they have gone wrong again. Go and check, what's going on."

"It has been found out that it was the coolies who wanted to escape and killed a few of our saints."

"what?"

The Holy Son's eyes turned cold: "Dare to kill our saints? It's just courting death!"

But then, a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I killed someone, and my hands are itchy."

As he said that, he picked up the gun next to him and said, "Bring 100 people and follow me to destroy them!"

"Yes! Lord Saint Son."

The man said, and hurriedly went to the current staff.

Soon, the 100 people had gathered.

These 100 people are not comparable to other saints.

They are the 100 people the Son brought here when he first came to occupy Wakanda.

Among them, more than 20 people are from the army of Lu Kingdom.

They have undergone formal military training, and none of them are weak.

Even the remaining seventy people have trained for more than twenty days.

Therefore, the strength of these 100 saints is much stronger than that of the remaining 300 saints.

These 100 people headed towards the west of the city in a mighty manner.

However, just after they walked for more than ten minutes, they saw a strange bird with a height of three meters walking towards this side with a group of coolies not far away.

"Um?"

The saint was slightly taken aback.

"When did such a strange bird pop up?"

Someone next to him replied: "Holy Son, the news that just came, it is this strange bird that killed more than 40 of us."

Just now, when Wen Zilong murdered, a few patrolling saints in the distance saw that scene.

"Oh?"

The Holy Son was stunned again.

"The strange bird kills? This is the first time I've heard of it. But, hehe, if I killed such a strange bird, it should be a great achievement. Maybe after killing it, I will be able to be promoted in a short time. Holy Father. No need to stay in this shitty place."

Saying that, he stretched out his right hand.

The well-trained 100 people immediately lined up in an arc according to the formation during training.

But they all had a look of disdain on their faces.

There are more than 20 coolies and a strange bird, there is really no need for 100 of them to shoot.

Let those low-level saints who have not been trained can easily solve it.

However, since Lord Seiko wants to play, let's play.

Behind Wen Zilong, the coolies saw this battle, and all of them had their legs weak.

"Crocodile... Crocodile God, the 100 people in front are high-level saints."

A coolie said in horror.

"Huh? High Saints?"

Wen Yuqi didn't quite understand.

Another coolie quickly explained: "Saints are divided into two types. Those who have not been trained are called lower saints. Those who have been trained are called higher saints. The combat power of higher saints is lower saints. several times or even ten times.”

"In other words, now these 100 high-level saints, their combat power can equal to 1,000 low-level saints."

"So Crocodile God, we... we must be careful."

In fact, these coolies who spoke, began to retreat in their hearts.

If the Crocodile God hadn't insisted on coming, they wouldn't have come.

In their opinion, the Crocodile God is now trying to force these 100 high-level saints to die.

The Crocodile God saved them just now, and they were indeed grateful to the Crocodile God.

But next, the Crocodile God had to take them to their deaths.

Ugh……

Only those few Gwanians were full of confidence in Lord Crocodile God.

They have all seen how Lord Crocodile killed those mercenaries on the banks of the Ebola River.

Although these saints are powerful, they are far worse than mercenaries.

At that time, none of the 100 mercenaries were the opponents of Lord Crocodile God. Now these 100 high-level saints can only laugh.

Wen Yuqi faced the 100 saints without fear.

He said to the coolies and Wen Yuqi, "You stay here first, and I'll go back when I go."

Saying that, he strode towards the 100 people.

Soon, the distance from those people was less than 30 meters.

"stop!"

The holy son shouted loudly.

He was surprised when he saw the bird talking to the coolies just now.

A big talking bird.

If you catch it, offer it up.

Then he can definitely be promoted to Holy Father very soon.

You know, a holy father has tens of thousands of holy sons under his hands.

Among them, the number of high-ranking children has reached 1,000.

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.

That's why he asked Wen Zilong to stop.

Plan to capture him alive.

Wen Zilong ignored him and continued to stride forward.

"Our holy son, let you stop, or I will shoot!"

a voice called.

Wen Yuqi still didn't stop and strode towards these people.

In his eyes, there was a hint of cat playing with mice.

Seeing this, the Holy Son sneered.

Then he took a gun next to him and aimed at the strange bird.

"A bird that can talk is really rare. However, it's just a bird, and you still want to challenge our Holy Light?"

With that, he pulled the trigger.

The target is the leg of this strange bird.

He is a true original soldier.

Moreover, when they were in the army of the Lu Kingdom, his military quality and skills were in the forefront in all aspects.

More than 20 meters, hit two thin legs, he can do it.

blah blah-

The bullet escaped from the muzzle and flew towards Wen Zilong's legs.

All the saints, at this time, have no doubts that these few bullets hit the leg of the strange bird, and it must be interrupted in minutes.

The saint even had a smile on his face.

He threw the gun to a saint next to him, intending to let the saint prepare to collect the strange bird.

However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.