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Chapter 44 Your uncle

The next day, it was just dawn, and a news that made the indigenous people in all Africa boiled out of the Kenyan Palace.

The leader of the Witch God Cult, Drum, decided that a grand three-day prayer ceremony would be held in Naipiro in one month.

Once the news came out, the whole country was restless, and more than two million of the most fanatical believers rushed from all over Africa, making all the owners of hotels in Naibiro laughed from ear to ear.

Edie, who was in charge of security protection, was nervous for a long time, but in fact, two black-clothed mages, ten red-clothed mages, and twenty orange-clothed mages were in charge. Not to mention the terrifying forces in Africa, even if they were also targeting the Hellfire Club of Whale Rock, they would wisely choose to clamp their tails.

Monto was satisfied with the conclusion of some agreement with the leader Dram, because on the night when the leader Dram announced the news, thirty wizards settled in the excavation site of Whale Rock, so that Decan doubled the distance to stalking.

King Monto gained a lot of benefits. At least at the ceremony, Loren could feel the powerful vitality in King Monto's body from afar. Not to mention living for another thirty or fifty years, it would be fine if he had more than fifty children.

As night comes, a round moon appears in the clouds.

Luolun brought a human-shaped teleporter, Deken, and the two were carefully lying on a hill about one kilometer away from Whale Rock. The weeds and thick shrubs covered the two very well. Although it was night, the moonlight was enough for them to see anything that happened within a few kilometers.

It was about midnight at around twelve o'clock, and loud cheers rang out on the construction site, and the workers started dancing with rhythm.

One month, a full month.

Bosaka mobilized more than a dozen excavation equipment roaring day and night. It took a full month to finally open a passage under the whale rock that could accommodate two people walking side by side.

Thirty mages who were waiting for the battle were scattered around, but did not enter the passage, but arranged two local workers to crawl through the passage.

Luo Lun said regretfully, "It seems that these mages are very clear about the characteristics of the temple... and know that that power does not respond to ordinary people."

Daiken also shrugged, "It seems that I can't see the embarrassing appearance of those mages."

"That's not necessarily true, just watch the fun! Those guys around who are eyeing each other come here at night, not to watch the moonlight on the grassland."

Luo Ren smiled uncontrollably. When Decan told him that Magneto was also interested in Whale Rock, he knew that it was lively this time.

The spy bees were scattered in the dense jungle of more than ten kilometers around him, and he could see all the locations of everyone.

After another half an hour of quiet time, two dirty workers crawled out of the hole and excitedly raised the leather package in their hands.

Several workers were rushing to pull them out. The mages of Kamataj immediately surrounded them, but carefully stopped at a distance of ten steps away from them. One of the mages pulled out a square cloth full of golden symbols and handed it over, indicating that they would wrap the things with the cloth.

Then thirty mages sat cross-legged in circles and whispered the spells in their mouths, and the golden symbols on the cloth gradually became brighter one by one.

Daiken's eyes widened and murmured in a low voice, "Damn it, that's something worth 2 billion US dollars!"

Luolun looked at Kama Taj's mage with interest and stopped moving forward, whispering to the point of warning, "Don't move around, those are thirty mages, and even fighting with bare hands can smash the two of us into garbage... Do you understand?"

Daiken nodded, his eyes staring straight.

Just as the mages of Kamataj were carefully holding the sealing instrument, a crazy howling sound suddenly rang.

Countless small trucks, off-road jeeps, and even street speed party motorcycles rushed over from a distance. More than 900 Somali pirates shouted loudly, and all kinds of weapons in their hands spitting out flames and rushed into the industrial area.

The poisonous fangs are worthy of being the elite that Bosaka values ​​the most. They reacted immediately. Although the number of people was ten times higher, they immediately relied on the surrounding environmental advantages and quickly launched a counterattack. Their elite equipment, cars and motorcycles, were shot and caught fire. Although the Somali pirates were numerous, they were far inferior to the regular elite troops in terms of combat effectiveness, and people kept screaming and falling down.

The sudden exchange of fire caught the mages off guard and hurriedly used magic circles as defense to resist the scattered stray bullets and shrapnel.

Several young mages couldn't stand it and were about to rush out to fight back, but were immediately scolded by their leader, "The war of mortals has nothing to do with us, our mission is to take away the ball of Randkir."

Several young men immediately apologized in a low voice and continued to activate the sealing array.

The fire exchange between the two sides escalated rapidly, heavy machine guns and grenade guns were crazily sprayed, pouring bullets and fierce explosions, crazily destroying everything on the construction site.

The commander of the poisonous fangs, a black man with thick lips, ordered indifferently in the headset, "Trigger, sight, fire at will... all enemies will be killed."

In a corner of the forest in the distance, two snipers secretly poked their heads out of the cover when they heard the order, and gently raised their close companions.

Just as their sights were aiming at the heads of those guys who were squirting frenzy, a figure roared, and their five fingers with sharp claws directly broke their necks.

In the heavy night, a big white man in a fur coat jumped down from the tree, with his thick beard and temples connected together. He put the claws of his left hand in front of him, stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood on his paws, and took a deep breath of enjoyment.

"Well...it's the smell, gunshots, gunpowder, wailing, blood, it's simply the most wonderful music in the world..."

He smiled, and the two long canine teeth were slightly protruding, making them even more fierce. The next time he was like a cat prey, he rushed towards the members of the poisonous fangs on the construction site. A distance of dozens of meters, almost a few breaths passed.

"What..."

"There are enemies..."

The members of the poisonous fangs soon discovered him and immediately organized a firepower counterattack.

In the distance, Daiken, lying in the grass, immediately discovered an unexpected guest on the battlefield.

Luo Ren smiled loudly, "Tsk tsk, it seems that in this world, as long as there is a chaotic place, there will be the blood of your family! That's, Victor, the saber-toothed tiger? Well... your uncle!!"

At Loren's mocking, Daiken could only hum "Damn it...it must be that bastard Caliban. We rejected him and he brought this guy up."

Victor, a famous killer among the mutants, was once a soldier. He treated the battlefield as his home with Daken's father Logan, and participated in almost all the large-scale wars in modern times. His century-long war career made every detail of the killing turn into an instinct flowing in blood vessels.

Victor leaped left and right on the battlefield, using bunkers to block bullets with his opponent's comrades. Even if the bullets hit him by chance, his greatest destructive power was to just punch a hole in his clothes.

The claws flew across, and blood splattered in Victor's excited roar. Although the fangs special forces were elite, they were mutants whose power and killing skills were perfect, and they instantly changed from bloodthirsty lions to hunted lambs.

Luo Lun was a little scared and exclaimed in his heart.

In terms of pure strength and physical fitness, Dyken, who has teleportation ability and Eidman alloy, is far above the Sabertooth Tiger, but Dyken is still much short of the killing skills that are deposited with time and the blood of the enemy... It will take at least fifty years of training before Dyken can reach Victor's level.

As Caliban said, he is indeed an extremely dangerous guy.

The body of the saber-toothed tiger moved quickly as the crazy sweeps of dozens of automatic rifles, but the bullets could not stop him at all. In just over a dozen breaths, he had already rushed to the whale rock. Not far from the mages, there were bloody corpses left behind. In just a moment, at least half of the members of the poisonous fangs were killed, and the remaining members were also suppressed by the crazy firepower of the pirates.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light lit up, and magic discs appeared out of thin air, and golden ropes that could be seen in the naked eye rushed towards Victor, as if the holy was judging the sin.

Victor growled and used the large machinery on the construction site as a cover to jump quickly to dodge. The unlucky large machinery was instantly strangled into twists by golden ropes and then collapsed.

Victor growled and rolled and moved quickly, but it was obvious that even if there were only ten Kama Taj's mages cast spells, the waves of golden ropes and golden sword lights could suppress Victor's fast-moving figure and could only keep increasing distance.

While Victor hind his legs, he swung his hands violently, and two round objects flew over. The mages did not expect that he had this move. Suddenly, there was no chance to stop him. He watched the high-explosive grenade fly over.

"snort!"

The leader of the mage snorted coldly, activated the hanging ring, opened two space channels, and the grenade that was about to land fell and disappeared, and I don’t know where it landed.

"Oh shit!"

Victor's heart was shocked, he paused, and he was about to retreat. Judging from the previous move, these mages were not something he could deal with.

As Victor stopped, tiny metal particles fell from the sky like raindrops, floating in the void one by one.
Chapter completed!
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