Chapter 508: ambush

Entering the sanctuary, Lin Feng seemed to have checked everything here in advance, without any pause or waiting, he went straight to the basement.
In the basement, there is only one law circle that is not particularly powerful to protect. With Lin Feng's current strength, it can be easily broken.
Inside, a crown placed on top of the stone pillars is particularly conspicuous. The whole body of the golden crown emits a dazzling golden light, which almost completely lights up the entire dark basement.
"That's it!"
Lin Feng didn't hesitate, raised his crown and took the crown directly, and then used the powerful earthen sacrifice technique of the five elements to plunge into the ground and escape the temple.
In fact, long before he came to the Holy See, he had covered all the situation in the entire church under the shroud of divine thought.
This place, the basement, is the only place where he ca n’t go deep, and in other places, there is no thing that the Holy See inherited from the first pope, so there is only one place left.
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Outside the sanctuary, the blood of the wise cannot be healed for a long time.
When he managed to calm down the blood, he suddenly felt a violent shock in his heart.
"not good!"
"That is moving the crown!"
The wise man rushed into the temple with the six remaining paladins.
It was only when he rushed to the place that Lin Feng had already run away.
"Dare to steal my Holy See crown ... Master Lin, the poor Huangquan and the blue sky, the gods are going to make you a thousand swords!"
A heartbreaking roar emanated from the temple, like a sound of thunder, stretching for tens of kilometers.
Outside the Holy See, everyone who came to watch the war was deeply shocked by the thunderous voice of the wise.
"What, that Master Lin rushed into the church and lost the crown of the Holy See ?!"
"The Pope's crown represents not only the power of the Holy See, but also the face of the Holy See. Master Lin stole the crown. This is beating the Holy See's face, naked face ..."
The martial arts powerhouses who came to watch the war, returned to God, exclaimed one after another.
Originally they were still curious, what was Lin Feng trying to do when he fled into the temple, but never thought that he would steal the crown.
"Holy Son Andoro is the hope of the present Holy See, and now he is extinct, and the present Holy See is completely gone from now on!"
"One of the seven Paladins was killed in battle. Although the remaining six were rescued, all the treasures in their hands were ransacked, and the Holy Light was a huge loss. If not, the wise man is strong enough, the second largest Dongtian's position is no longer guaranteed. "
"Master Lin, it's a little too much. He even snatched the crown that is very important to the Holy See's heritage. If the Holy See can't take it back, I'm afraid it will break the inheritance!"
"But it's just right, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. When they fight for your life, our chances will be greater."
Only those who dominated the cave and reigned supremely, knew the meaning of the crown to the Holy See.
He is the guarantee that the Holy See can be inherited to this day, just like the dark blood cup of the Dark Council. Once lost, it is enough for them to break the inheritance in a hundred years.
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"Master Lin is defeated!"
"I was almost chopped to death by a mysterious strongman, hundreds of thunder and lightning, and finally fled into the temple and walked away!"
The news of Lin Feng's defeat in the Vatican Holy See spread rapidly throughout the world of martial arts at a rapid speed.
Such news, once circulated, immediately caused a commotion in the world of martial arts.
"Master Lin was defeated, but he is our first person in martial arts!"
"It can evoke hundreds of thunder and lightning. God, what kind of anti-existence is this?"
"Who is the other person? It's so powerful!"
These people martial arts are not qualified to contact the CiA and MI6 forums, nor are they qualified to watch the Battle of Longmian Mountain. Naturally, they would not know the existence of Dongtian.
After two battles on Xianbang, their respect for Lin Feng has reached an extreme. In their opinion, Lin Feng is the representative of the undefeated myth of martial arts. It never occurred to them that now they were defeated by an existence they did not know.
All parties in the world were equally shocked by this incident. One after another held emergency meetings to discuss the failure of one trick, Master Huaxialin's mysterious powerhouse. And the world's great powers, and many powers, which carried out spectating through satellites, once again launched a more standardized emergency meeting.
As for Mifang, they were in the command center and contacted the person in charge of the 13th district. They repeatedly told them that this plan was only allowed to succeed and not allowed to fail.
"General Parker, how are you preparing over there?"
The Presidential Palace of the United States of America has been in contact with General Parker, the person in charge of the 13th District, and the staff members contacted Parker via satellite telephone.
"Rest assured that it is well prepared and there is no problem at all."
General Parker returned with confidence.
"It's fine without it. This operation is crucial. You can only succeed, not fail."
The chief of staff breathed a sigh of relief and urged again.
"I guarantee with this star that I am sure that it is absolutely foolproof."
Parker patted his chest and promised.
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China Military Special Department.
Xu Changgeng and a lot of big men gathered here, in front of them, a dense display hanging from the wall.
There is a picture that locks a streamer. If the streamer is slowed down, it can be found that this is a silhouette.
In addition, there is a picture with a team of hundreds of soldiers. They are dressed in military uniforms, and they look no different from the combat suits of the ordinary Army of the M State. They are embroidered with thirteen characters on their chests. .
These people, wearing special equipment with them, quietly lurk in the Mediterranean Sea near the Roman coast.
"Head, Mi Fang, this is to use super soldiers to deal with Master Lin. According to the latest information from the intelligence department, the black technology they obtained from the scientific relics last year has been successfully developed. The super soldiers of hundreds of people, if equipped with the most advanced Black technology is enough to endanger the life of Master Lin. "Xu Changgeng was worried.
"Lao Xu is right. Such a battle cannot be handled even by Master Lin at the peak. Now he is seriously injured and it is impossible to deal with it." This is a shoulder, also carrying a general Star middle-aged man, about fifty years old.
"You must find a way to stop them, or Master Lin is in danger!"
"According to Master Lin's flight speed and distance from the Mifang super soldiers, Master Lin will enter the encirclement of the opponent for a maximum of three minutes."
"It's urgent and urgent!"
In the command center, several other generals also had the same tension.
Called the head, an old man in his seventies, carrying three general stars on his shoulders.
Admiral Samsung, in China, symbolizes the highest rank of military rank.
"This operation, Mifang's operation is secretive and full. Hundreds of super soldiers are dispatched. We didn't actually get the information in advance. The intelligence department must strengthen the operation."
The old man who stood up against the three stars spoke with a long heart, and then sighed helplessly:
"As for Master Lin, even if we are now taking action to help, it is too late!"
"But ... we can't just look at it like this, Master Lin rushed into Mifang's encirclement?"
The generals were unwilling.
Xu Changgeng, in particular, stomped his feet and scratched his head.
"Ugh!"
The old man sighed helplessly again. He set his eyes on Lin Feng while flying, and whispered:
"Things are up to now, only hope, Master Lin Jiren has his own sky!"
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