Chapter 355: What about the Son? (Medium) 【Two more】

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Wen Zilong took the twenty people and walked directly towards the center of Wakanda.
At the same time, in the city of Wakanda.
A young man in his thirties is holding a woman's shoulders and pouring her wine.
Although the woman was extremely reluctant: "Sir Son, I ... I can't drink anymore."
"You can't drink anymore! If you don't drink this bottle of wine today, I will kill your family!"
The young man, known as the Son, grabbed the woman's hair and pressed her face against the bottle.
A pair of faces stood high, controlling everything.
The woman shuddered slightly when she heard the words:
"Yes, Master Son, I drink, I drink."
With tears in his eyes, he picked up the bottle.
Then he opened his mouth and sipped the spirit.
No way, for the family, any pain, I have to endure.
"Hahahaha ..."
The son laughed.
Laughing while grabbing the woman's ear: "You hurry up for Lao Tzu!"
Tears in the woman's eyes could only speed up.
At this moment, someone's voice came from outside: "Report Lord Son, gunshots came from the west of the city."
"Ok?"
Sheng Zi frowned slightly: "Wouldn't it be the newly recruited fools who wouldn't fiddle with the guns and let it go away again. Go check it, what's going on."
"It has been found out that it was the coolie who wanted to escape and killed several of our saints."
"what?"
Holy Son's eyes were cold: "Dare to kill our saints? It's just to death!"
But then, a flash of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes.
"It's been a long time since I murdered, and my hands have been itchy."
With that, he picked up the gun next to him and said, "Bring 100 people and follow me to destroy them!"
"Yes! Lord Son."
The man said, and hastened to go now.
Soon, the 100 people had been gathered.
These 100 people are not comparable to other saints.
They were the 100 people who came here when the Son came to occupy Wakanda.
Among them, more than 20 people are from the Lu country army.
After formal military training, they are not weak.
Even the remaining seventy people have been trained for more than twenty days.
So the strength of these 100 saints is much stronger than that of the remaining 300 saints.
These 100 people walked toward the west of the city.
However, they had just walked for more than ten minutes, and they saw a strange bird up to three meters high, with a group of coolies, approaching this side.
"Ok?"
Saint Child was slightly surprised.
"When did such a strange bird pop out?"
Someone beside him replied, "Holy Son, the news just now came from this strange bird that killed more than forty of us."
Just now, when Wen Zilong killed, several patrolling saints saw the scene in the distance.
"Oh?"
The Son was stunned again.
"Strange bird kills? This is the first time I heard. However, hey, such a strange bird, Lao Tzu kills it, it should be a great job. Maybe after killing it, it will not take long before Lao Tzu can be promoted Father. There is no need to stay in this broken place where the bird is not shit. "
With that, his right hand stretched out.
The well-trained 100 people were immediately arranged in an arc according to the formation at the time of training.
But all of them looked disdainful.
More than 20 coolies and a strange bird, there is no need to let them 100 shot.
Let those low-level saints without training be easily solved.
However, since Lord Son wants to play, let's play.
Behind Wen Zilong, those coolies saw this situation, and some of their legs were soft.
"The crocodile ... the crocodile god, the 100 people in front, are high saints."
A coolie said in horror.
"Huh? Higher Saints?"
Wen Yuqi didn't quite understand.
Another coolie quickly explained: "There are two kinds of saints. Those who are not trained are called lower saints. Those who are trained are called higher saints. The combat strength of higher saints is lower saints. Several times or even ten times. "
"That is to say, now these 100 high saints, their fighting power can reach 1000 low saints."
"So Crocodile God, we ... we have to be careful."
In fact, these few coolies who spoke had begun to retreat from their hearts.
If it weren't for the crocodile to come over, they wouldn't come over.
In their view, the 100 crocodile gods are now dying.
The crocodile saved them just now, and they really appreciated the crocodile.
But next, the crocodile would take them to die.
Ugh……
Only those Gewanians, one by one, are full of confidence in Lord Crocodile.
They have all seen how Lord Crocodile killed the mercenaries on the Ebola River.
Although these saints are powerful, they are far worse than mercenaries.
At that time, none of the 100 mercenaries were opponents of Lord Crocodile God. Now, the 100 high-level saints can only be huh.
Facing the 100 saints, Wen Yuqi had no fear.
He said to those coolies and Wen Yuqi: "You stay here first, I will go back when I go."
He said, striding toward the 100 people.
Soon, the distance from those people was less than 30 meters.
"stop!"
The son shouted loudly.
He was surprised when he saw the bird talking to those coolies just now.
A big bird who can only speak.
If you grab it, dedicate it.
Then he can definitely be promoted to holy father soon.
You know, a father has tens of thousands of children under his hands.
Among them, the higher son has reached 1,000 people.
It's a little exciting to think about it.
Therefore, he let Wen Zilong stand still.
Intend to catch him alive.
Wen Zilong ignored him, and continued his stride forward.
"Our Lord Son let you stop, otherwise I will shoot!"
Shouted.
Wen Yuqi still did not stop, striding towards these people.
In the eyes, with a hint of cat playing mouse.
Seeing this, the Son sneered.
Then he took a gun next to him and aimed at the strange bird.
"A talking bird is indeed very rare. However, it is only a bird. Want to challenge our Holy Light?"
Having finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.
The goal is the strange bird's leg.
He is a true original soldier.
Moreover, when they were in the army of the country, his military qualities and skills were at the forefront.
More than twenty meters, he hit two thin legs, he can do it.
Daddy-
The bullet fled the muzzle and flew towards Wen Zilong's legs.
All the saints, at this time, have no doubt that these bullets hit the strange bird's leg and must be interrupted in minutes.
The Son was even smiling.
Throw the gun to a saint beside him, intending to prepare the saint to collect the strange bird.
However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
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