Chapter 680: Lions (10400 supplement)

The manor’s study is a culturally rich place, and many red-shirted wooden shelves are filled with dense books, like hills, with retro-filled chandeliers, and surrounding cedar wood furniture and oil paintings. A place full of charm.
But now, the books here are scattered all over the place, the chandeliers are hit on the floor tiles, and they are turned into pieces of crystal, and the oil paintings and red-shirt furniture are destroyed.
This original study suddenly became a battlefield.
"What happened? Does the other party have a company?"
The first one of the special search department came here and suddenly exclaimed.
"What happened to him? Schmidt?"
He looked to the side of a shivering, almost wiped out the gun members.
"Weird...monster, just in the tunnel!"
This buddy seems to have been frightened, only knowing to repeat the meaningless words.
"Strike the team ready!"
The collar looked at the blood on the ground and looked at the center of the study wall. The dark hole that seemed to devour everything, waved his hand.
Hey! Hey!
Several wearing special riot suits, holding a steel shield, and a special group next to the shotgun rushed in.
"How many people do you have, can you compare with the army?"
The collar dismissed a smile: "Chong down, there is a rebel who fires directly, and he controls his beast, first to break into pieces and say."
"charge!"
A group immediately rushed down the secret road.
"Hey!"
Hey!
In an instant, the shackles of a beast, accompanied by the sound of gunshots, were mixed with a few human screams, which made the collar sink like water.
He looked at the secret black hole that slowly fell silent, feeling as if he was watching a giant mouth that devours life.
"Head, it has been interrogated!"
The people in the study were all upright, and a member of the outside rushed in. The loud voice: "There is only one exit for this secret passage, and the monster Markur is also here!"
"Hey!"
However, his voice just fell, a hurricane came from the black hole, accompanied by the roar of the beast, a huge black shadow saved with lightning speed!
Hey... Hey!
Within the manor, the gunshots of the revolver continued to spread, and the beasts of the beasts, the screams of human beings.
"Hey..."
Wu Ming slowly withdrew from the manor, hiding his body shape, but it was amazing.
"I can't think of it... Now there is such a monster that is so different, is that Makur..."
Originally, he was ready to shoot. After all, although the atmosphere of the other party is strong, it is still within his current ability. However, outside the manor, he feels the cohesive atmosphere, and naturally can no longer stay there.
"Hey!"
The manor portal was opened, and the former members of the special search team escaped in a wolf-stricken posture. Many people were covered with blood, and a look of horror to the extreme: "Be careful! There are beasts!"
Along with the roaring sound, a huge golden lion jumped out of the manor, and the sharp white teeth were covered with flesh and blood wreckage, which looked very scary.
"Great lion!"
The people who met the outside met it, and there was a commotion. Then they fired firearms.
This strange lion has a golden color, two eyes are blood red, and there is a red line in the middle of the forehead. The hair of the body is like a steel needle, swaying under the light.
Many warheads hit him, and they were blocked by the fur. A few pierced skins were immediately squeezed out by the muscles.
"Fast! Retreat! Retreat! Call the reinforcements of the Arrows!"
The head lost one right hand, and half of his arms were bloody, and he was still in command.
At the next moment, the air machine that made Wu Ming nervous before appeared again.
He suddenly turned his head and stared at a commanding height around him, and his eyes were shining.
The detection of mental power made him know that there was a sniper lurking in front of him, holding a huge sniper rifle with a strange shape. Many metal components shimmered, and the palm of the gun was stable. A trembling.
boom!
After a loud bang, the golden lion screamed and a huge blood hole appeared on his neck.
All the special search members immediately cheered.
‘Great power, anti-equipment gun? Maybe even more advanced? ’
Wu Ming’s mouth showed a smile:
But this monster is not so easy to finish...

Through the breath induction, he clearly felt the other's vitality field. Although it was a serious injury, it was far from death.
"Head, look, a big lion, if you go to the zoo exhibition, we will be rich!"
A special search member laughed and came to the side of the strange lion in the pool of blood: "Jack! What are you doing? I am not taking a photo for me!"
"Hey!"
At the next moment, the eyes of the strange lion suddenly opened, and the big mouth of the big blood basin, swallowed the unlucky one.
Hey! Hey!
The sore bone cracks came, and the giant lion chewed and ran fast, and then broke out.
Hey!
The members of the special search department were all shot and fired. In the midst of a chaos, the hidden sharp arrow sniper also fired in succession, not even from the same direction, so that Wu Ming knew that the place was already in a zone of death attack.
But even so, the golden lion is only paying the price of a thigh, and rushing out of the surrounding net.
"Catch! Quick chase!"
The members of the special search office stunned and immediately shouted as if they were awake.
‘Next, it’s time for me to play! ’
Most of the members of the special search department chased the strange lions and ran farther and farther, and even the snipers in the distance were moving. Wu Ming’s mouth was a smile.
He wore a golden mask, dressed in a black robe, and re-sneaked into the manor.
At this time, the manor is also a mess. The broken limbs and the blood are flying together. They leave bright marks on the walls, on the floor and in the corners. It is obviously a good thing when the monsters are crazy.
Taking advantage of this time difference, Wu Ming came to the study, and the mental power swept the passage of the monster, and immediately went without hesitation.
The whole tunnel is dark and dry, and it is full of a scent, just like the strange lion.
At the end of the secret passage, there is a huge basement. All the altars and rituals are filled with a formal and meticulous taste compared to the church.
"So strong and fanatical thoughts..."
Wu Ming came to the center of the altar and looked at the statue that was similar to the previously seized style, but it was bigger and older. The joy in his heart could not be said.
"give it to me!"
As soon as he waved his hand, the space of the Lord God roared and opened his mouth in the void, and swallowed the statue.
[Accepting mental resources reserve, the total amount of stock mental power is rising! 】
The prompts of the main space automatically emerged. The last time it was just a branch of faith, the main space was greatly accounted for. Now this true brand image is quite different.
"Very good, as a result, the gap in the spirit of the Lord God space, the minimum standard has been filled..."
Wu Ming established religion, the intention is to collect spiritual energy, provide power for the main space, and then open the illusory fairyland, select the reincarnation, set up a powerful network to help him explore the mysteries of the whole world.
Now, the reserves accumulated in the space of the Lord God are barely meeting the requirements of the first selection of reincarnation, which makes Wu Ming quite happy.
"A basement so old, and this meticulous altar, should not be built by generations and two generations? Mr. Bamon?"
Wu Ming turned and looked at a corner.
"You are doing a good job!"
After a long time, a middle-aged man smiled and walked out from there, staring at Wu Ming’s golden mask, his face full of alarming colors:
How do you show me?

"It doesn't matter..."
Wu Ming said: "I am very curious, what do you use to win over the three eyes, let you become a running dog from a promising city councillor?"
"Come on?"
Mr. Bamon shook his head: "My father and grandfather are all three-eyed churches. Even the manor of the ancestral home is the original church or the three-eyed person. What do you need to draw?"
"The lion outside, is it the evil you worship?"
Wu Ming was a little depressed. He originally wanted to invest in a few members of Parliament. But now a cult is doing better than himself, not only infiltrating, but even cultivating personnel to go to politics.
It seems that if the reputation of the three-eyed teaching is too stinky, it is only a matter of time before the whitewashing.
"You said Markur?"
Barmon’s face carries a mysterious smile:
He is an embodiment of my choice in the world, and it is still a container of failure! The greatness of my Lord is something you simply cannot know!

"You forgot... Even his gods have been taken away by me... If your gods really exist, why not punish me?"
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and made Barmon's smile stagnate, and his face seemed to have been cut.
In fact, if the scene just was too shocking, perhaps he would not expose himself so easily.
"Well, the questions are all finished, you can also die!"
Wu Ming went up two steps, and his tone was dull. It was like sending Bamon to go home to eat.
"No! Wait a minute!"
The power figure in the downtown area of ​​the Eagle was frightened. His face was pale and he stepped back a few steps: "I have a lot of money, I can give it to you, and members of our church, you will never know how we have it." The network and power! Right...and power! The three-eyed holy book that records our church secrets, do you want to see it? If you spare me, these are yours!"
"Too little moves!"
Wu Ming was a flash, and he pointedly pointed at the eyebrows of Barmon, who immediately fell softly.
"And... these things, can I do it myself?"