The skyrocketing mind power directly bounced off the truck. Edward shone it directly with a flashlight and said coldly: "Who?"

In the darkness, several thin and black men walked out. It was a team of apostles from Nanyang. The young man led his hands were tied with bandages and had several scars on his face. It was Basong, the fighting hero of their country.

Basong said to Edward with a slight smile: "Edward, hand over that Chinese, and get out."

Edward and others Basong knew that they were a group of foreign apostles in Southeast Asia, and people from all countries had them. They were considered a non-governmental organization with no position and only recognized money, and they specialized in stealing things. Unexpectedly, they heard the news of the meteorite fragments this time.

However, if we want to grab the meteorite fragments, the Chinese apostle Basong is determined to win.

Seeing Basong appear, Edward immediately became a little nervous. The other party's fame in Southeast Asia was much greater than that of him. It was the bloody reputation accumulated by the lives of wild apostles.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Basong sneered: "It seems you are a little dissatisfied?" He walked up as he said, twisting his neck, making a crackling sound, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Edward's face changed and said, "Hey, Basong! If you have something to say, we can..."

On the other side, Basong had already roared and stepped on the cement with one foot, and rushed over like a running elephant.

Edward frowned and had no choice but to fight back. With his thoughts moving, the motivation for thought swept towards Basong.

But Basong, who had been through many battles, seemed to have a premonition of Edward's attack in advance. He exerted force under his feet, and with the breaking of the ground, he already dodged ahead of time like a ray of lightning, allowing Nian Di to capture a hole.

With the blessing of the power of steel and iron bones, Basong was far superior to Edward in both strength and speed, and his instant explosive power was like a truck rushing over.

Edward roared wildly, and the mind power covered a large area, but when the power was dispersed, it was directly hit by Basong, as if it was just blown by the breeze. He almost ignored Edward's mind power, rushed to the other side and grabbed Edward's head and smashed it hard towards the ground.

With a bang, the ground around it fluctuated and countless stones were blown away, shooting in all directions.

Basong stood up with Edward's blood-filled head, raised his head and glared fiercely at Edward's hands. The apostles who were originally ready to move but wanted to save people felt their breathing suffocated and were directly shocked by Basong.

"The weak have no right to negotiate." Basong said coldly: "Take the person over."

The few people hesitated for a moment, wanted to take action, and wanted to admit defeat, but after looking at Edward in Basong's hand, they finally decided to admit defeat.

"Okay, we can give you people, but you have to make sure you let us go."

Basong nodded and said casually: "No problem."

While the two sides were discussing, everyone suddenly felt a bright light in front of their eyes. A dazzling golden light had appeared on the roof of the building hundreds of meters away, just like a huge light bulb, emitting an extremely bright golden light. When everyone looked from afar, they could still see a figure in the golden light.

The next moment, the golden light had already flown to the top of everyone's heads. More than a dozen blond and blue-eyed apostles were wrapped in golden light and looked down at the two people on the ground.

"The Holy Light..." Basong looked at the figure in the sky with a serious face, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that they are here too. Haven't these guys been active in Europe? When did they come to Asia?"

Obviously, this one that Basong calls the Holy Light is another powerful super organization, which is as famous as the French Holy Sword, the British Gods, the American Star Cats, and the Japanese Special High School Class.

When Edward and his gang saw the apostles who looked like gods in the sky, their faces turned pale.

The name of Holy Light has resounded in the superpower world in the past two years. It is one of the top superpower organizations in Europe. The most famous one is their holy light ability, which can output and heal.

This time, the 15 apostles of the Holy Light specially borrowed their power and took 15 hours to rush to Ox City by plane to grab the fragments of meteorites.

Because they had only a few hours of ability left, their actions were very simple and crude. They saw people along the way and arrested them for interrogation and looked for Chinese apostles everywhere.

When I saw the movement here, I flew over and snatched people openly.

In the golden light, a middle-aged man in the lead slowly said, "Are you robbing the apostles of China?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Basong said angrily: "This is not a European, a Holy Light person. We want this Chinese, Nanyang, so you can find something else."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Basong, who was black and thin under his feet, and was too lazy to speak at all. He directly pressed his palm down, and a huge golden light column fell from the sky and hit Basong's body.

Bang! Basong was smashed to the ground directly. After a roar in his mouth, he crawled up bit by bit with the holy light and shouted to the sky: "You will regret it!"

Basong and the Holy Light's men immediately started fighting, but the Holy Light's apostles could fly low and attack long-range. The golden light also had the effect of healing, which was like turning on the light and stepping on cockroaches, pressing Basong and the others to fight.

In a blink of an eye, an apostle from Nanyang had been knocked down to the ground by the holy light. Basong himself was joined by five apostles of the holy light, wrapped in golden light, and directly mentioned to the air. Although he roared and struggled hard, he still couldn't move.

Philip, a middle-aged man led by the Holy Light, nodded and looked at Edward's subordinate on the other side.

After the arrival of the Holy Light, these Edward's men did not move, as if they were harmless mice, and they did not dare to have the idea of ​​taking action.

When they saw that Basong and others who had just crushed them were crushed by the 15 people of the Holy Light, they looked at Philip and others with awe.

Philip said lightly: "Where are the Chinese apostles?"

The seriously injured Edward immediately replied: "In the hotel room we were staying in before, our companions were guarding him. It was there!" As he said that, he had pointed to the hotel room where several large holes had been broken.

Philip nodded and reached out to grab it. The golden holy light had already rolled up several apostles of Mind Power on the ground, including the seriously injured Edward, and then flew towards the hotel together.

But just halfway through the flight, he suddenly stopped, and the golden holy light in his eyes surged out, looking at a building not far away. A woman in white was standing on the roof, her hair fluttering in the wind, covering her cheeks, and was showing her scarlet eyes to look at where they were.

There were loud sounds in more places in the darkness, and strange figures appeared in the shadows, completely surrounding the holy light or the hotel behind the holy light.

"Ghost... Ghost! So many ghosts! The battle was too loud and it attracted them all?" Edward said in surprise: "How could there be so many? No, too many, we have to escape quickly!"

"Shut up." Philip snorted coldly and looked at the figure in the dark in front of him: "Are you here for us? You really know how to find an opponent."
Chapter completed!