Wu Cangye didn't expect that Margo called because of this matter.

The Flame Altar is about to unite with other holy places to attack his sanctuary. At this time, they actually want to contact him in private.

Really...

However, it's not impossible.

"Of course I am willing to cooperate with the Flame Altar." Wu Cangye thought for a moment and said, "Are we talking to you then?"

"Yes, are you free?" Margo said.

Although Margo is a member of the family under the Flame Altar, she is not conspicuous, so it is normal for her to be used for negotiation.

secret.

"It won't work this time. In three days, you can wait for me in Lugao City." Wu Cangye said, giving the address of the fried chicken restaurant where he ate today.

Then hung up the phone.

At this time, there were already a large number of people following their car.

According to Wu Cangye's perception, there were at least hundreds of people.

"How are you doing? Can you deal with so many people?" he asked, patting the stone.

Shitou was silent for a moment and said, "You can try it."

Very confident.

Wu Cangye began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Time passed quickly.

It was not until almost evening that Wu Cangye finally arrived near the farm.

At this time, those who were following Wu Cangye no longer hid, they all stood up directly and followed Wu Cangye.

Although they were still very afraid of Wu Cangye and were very far away, they were still peeping.

Wu Cangye ignored them at all, as if he didn't see them, and just waved the clowns towards the flattened lake.

Compared to Wu Cangye's psychological quality, Batty still feels very uncomfortable even though he has experienced the bloody storm.

After all, he is just an assassin who licks blood from his sword. He hides in the shadows all year round and is rarely watched like this by others.

Most of the time, he is the peeper.

But even more uncomfortable is the clown.

He was the kind of person who was best at spying on others, and he was an ordinary person with absolutely no strength at all. Being stared at by so many people with supernatural abilities made him really uncomfortable.

"I said... can't we go faster? Wu, are you going to fight these people? Will I be beaten to death?" The clown was extremely nervous.

"Don't worry, I'll beat you to pieces at most, and I'll put you back together again. I happen to have an ability over there that can resurrect dead bodies. Although it will definitely not be you who will be resurrected by then, at least your body is still alive.

, isn’t it?” Wu Cangye said with a smile, “Don’t thank me too much.”

"you……"

The clown was so angry that he wanted to leave, but he didn't dare.

This feeling of being surrounded by wolves, without Wu Cangye, the lion, would only lead to a worse death.

After walking for about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the flattened lake.

As the hero who helped Wu Cangye delay the explosion of the miniature hydrogen bomb, the clown himself looked at the flattened lake area and swallowed his saliva.

In such a terrible scene, Wu Cangye was still able to survive. He was really not a human being.

Then he was even more scared, he didn't have that ability.

"Open the door quickly, Wu, please, I know the entrance is right here."

"Don't worry, I'll see if anyone else is coming. Don't worry, why don't you sit down and have something to eat first?" Wu Cangye silently counted the number of people around him.

Still feeling their power.

It seems that none of them are very strong people. Although it is enough to take them back to work as coolies, they are all low-end talents, which is a bit insufficient.

Just when Wu Cangye was thinking this, suddenly, several thunder-like flashes flashed in the sky, and then, several people wearing gorgeous armor appeared there.

Looking at the appearance of those people, Wu Cangye knew that they were people from the Military Intelligence Bureau, and they were from the top team, because the appearance was the same as those of Shi Wang and others last time.

"Hello, friends from the Military Intelligence Bureau, do you need any help?" Wu Cangye looked at them and didn't bother to distinguish what abilities they had. He would arrest them first and then go back one by one.

Research.

"Wu Cangye, as a wanted criminal by the Military Intelligence Bureau, you have violated countless laws of the Eagle Kingdom. Now we want to arrest you."

The leader was wearing a purple armor mixed with some colorful floating light and shadow, and the sound he made seemed to have electronic music.

Although the order he received from the summit was to try his best to live in peace with Wu Cangye, but as a strong man who could be ranked among the top three in the Military Intelligence Bureau, his honor did not allow him to do so.

Isn't he just an outcast with a slightly special ability?

He is a person whose strength is comparable to that of Asgard's masters.

If he hadn't been guarding the important space passage all year round, he would have come out to deal with Wu Cangye long ago.

This time, he will definitely not let this person go.

"Boy, it's just the two of us, one-on-one, don't say I won't give you a chance, my light and shadow..."

The man hasn't finished speaking yet.

Wu Cangye waved his hand, indicating to him not to wait and to talk later.

Because, someone else has arrived.

The three people appeared in the open space as if they appeared out of thin air.

These three people were all wearing simple linen clothes, with stiff expressions, and their strength seemed to be at the peak of the second stage.

But looking at the three of them, there was a terrible feeling of suffocation.

"It's actually them..." The strong man from the Military Intelligence Bureau, who was originally interrupted and wearing a sultry armor, suddenly showed a surprised look.

Because if he remembered correctly, he had met these three people in Asgard.

Although these three people are unknown, they are one of Asgard's secret weapons and are known as the sackcloth disciples.

Their lifespan is limited, and it is said that they can only live for thirty years, but during these thirty years, each of them can maintain their strength at the master level, and these three people, or in other words, the group of Mai Yi divine disciples, they are

Born for fighting.

Possessing extremely terrifying fighting power and will not stop until death.

It's a super powered version of The Expendables.

"You are here too." Wu Cangye looked at the three people with satisfaction.

These three people should be the strong men of Asgard that Feili mentioned.

Looking at everyone gathered around him, Wu Cangye showed a satisfied expression.

"Very well, it's great of you to come," he said.

In this case, people around him immediately felt that he was talking nonsense.

What does it mean to be great? Are you desperate after seeing so many people?

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry." He said.

This sentence made everyone stunned. Isn't this too arrogant?

No matter how strong you Wu Cangye is, can you handle so many people by yourself?
Chapter completed!