Chapter 2167: Battle prophet

"Is there a criminal in Istanbul? Or is there enough criminals?" Chen Kun was not interested in this purposeful killing.
Although Chen Yan also killed, and killed many people.
It feels like someone else has assigned you a killing task, and how many people you kill before giving you a pass.
Chen Yan doesn't like this feeling.
At least, Chen Yi felt that giving is not directly proportional to return.
"Every time this kind of event, the organizer will attract some criminals or criminal groups to the host city and use them as prey of the psychic. It is not only the battle of the holy glory, but not only Istanbul. In fact, there are many activities in the spiritual world. These criminals and criminal groups are appetizers. "
"It's really fun to treat humans as prey."
"Have you ever done anything like this?" Byfran looked at Chen Yan meaningfully.
"Uh ... you say so, I wish I had done that."
Chen Su suddenly found himself saying this without a stand.
Because he often treats others as prey.
Although the process may be different, the methods are actually the same.
"For you and me, in fact, ordinary people are no different from ants. The only thing that restrains us is our moral concept from childhood to age, and now we are facing criminals who have no morals at all, so the only thing that can The things that bind us have disappeared. Even in our worldview, the idea that criminals are damn, will make us inexplicable pleasure when hunting those criminals. This is the so-called hero complex. "
Chen Yan wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he found himself unable to refute.
"And don't you think we are doing justice now?"
"Well, you convinced me."
People like Chen Yan and Byfra don't need to overcome any psychological burden.
They have no psychological burden on killing.
Because they are telling themselves that they are right, those people should be damned.
Chen Yun and Byfra made a round on the street and locked a criminal group.
Some obvious features can be seen, they are not locals.
"Why did they come here?" Chen Yan asked curiously.
"Maybe it's some business, maybe it's fake news. In short, it is easy for the organizers to attract these criminals here."
Chen Yan and Byfra followed the criminals and came to their destination.
An abandoned neighborhood, this neighborhood is very remote, it is suitable for them to start.
But it's still early, so they both wait patiently.
"There are at least a hundred criminals here, are we half?"
"Everyone's ability, who's capable of hunting is more than half a point." Baifra said disapprovingly.
"Are you sure you grabbed me?" Chen Yan asked back.
It wasn't Chen Chen who looked down on Byfra, he felt that he was better than Byfra.
Byfra smiled: "Why do you think I can't beat you?"
"Well, it's all up to you," Chen Min shrugged.
At the same time, he made up his mind to give a lesson to Bifra.
Byfra looked at Chen Ye, and he felt Chen Ye's enthusiasm.
But how could he calm down.
He was also secretly determined to compete with Chen Ying.
Just then, three figures fell from the sky.
There are three psychics, an old man, a middle-aged woman, and a young man.
The three psychics landed on the roof opposite Chen Kun and Baifra.
"The criminals here are ours first. Please leave here." The old man smiled kindly.
The middle-aged woman and the young man are arrogant in their faces, that is, the kind of embarrassment.
Especially when looking at Chen Yan, his eyes were full of expectations.
Chen Yan grinned, and Biafra ignored it again.
"The founder of the teaching of the Prophet Roy." Byfra looked at the old man: "He has a very special kind of magic called a battle prophet. No matter what enemy he is facing, he can foresee that you will do it first What way to attack. "
I have to say that Baifra's sense of existence is too low.
The three people across did not notice Byfra at all.
Even if Befra was in their presence, speaking of their origins.
The three men were like blindfolded, not paying any attention to Byfra.
"Fighting prophets? I don't know if they foresee that they will be beaten up by me?" Chen Yan shook his fist and looked at the three people in the opposite direction.
However, Chen Yun was still curious about the way the fighting prophets fought.
Is it possible to see future clips?
If they can see the future picture, why should they stay here?
Will they lose to them in future pictures?
Chen Huan looked at the three people with interest.
Chen Yun took a step forward.
The old man's face was dignified.
Watching Chen Yan vigilantly.
Because the magic power he uses is much larger than usual.
Chen Kun suddenly moved and punched the old man instantly.
But the punch was emptied.
The old man took a few steps back at the moment Chen Chen shot.
He doesn't move fast, but he can take a step faster than Chen Yi.
And at the moment of Chen Yikong, the palm of the old man was already stuck on Chen Ye's forehead.
boom--
Chen Ye was directly blown up.
Chen Yan hasn't been so embarrassed in a long time.
He fell heavily on the ground and his clothes were burnt.
Just then, the criminal group hiding here heard the explosion and all rushed out.
Seeing Chen Yan standing on the ground, smoking all over his body.
I also saw three people standing on the roof.
Byfra was ignored again.
All the muzzles were pointing at Chen Yi and the three on the roof.
But no one paid attention to those criminal gunmen.
"Who are you? Raise your hand!"
Chen Ming apparently did not intend to cooperate with the criminal shooters and stared at the old man on the roof.
Middle-aged women and young people are full of excitement and pride.
It was as if they had defeated Chen Kun.
The old man frowned because he didn't keep his hand just now.
But Chen Ye didn't seem to be harmed in any way.
The boss of the criminal group was suspicious.
He and his staff obviously didn't figure out what was going on.
Are these people police?
Isn't it like, or is it Interpol?
Or is it peer?
"Boss, what shall we do? Would you kill them all?"
"I don't know, just wait."
The criminal boss shouted, "Hear no, you all raise your hands! Otherwise I'll be polite to you."
But his threat was ignored by everyone on the scene.
The boss of the criminal was a little embarrassed, grabbed his pistol, and fired at Chen Kun.
boom--
Ding--
Chen Min's head turned slightly, and a deformed bullet fell to the ground.
Chen Yan slowly turned his head to look at the criminal boss.
"Do you want to die faster?" Chen Yan said lightly.
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