Everyone else was silent.

But a depressing atmosphere spread silently.

It took a long time before someone said in a hoarse voice: "The Orthodox Church has done many evil things, but we have seen the situation after the massacre four times with our own eyes. There are also those bloody cases and blood debts that we have only heard about.

It’s exhausting; but the Solipsism has existed for tens of thousands of years, but there is still no cure for them.”

"This time, it is said that our undercover was discovered by them, so they massacred villages and towns to vent their anger and demonstrations. Oh... what the hell! What does the discovery of our undercover have to do with ordinary people? These guys from the Only I Orthodox Church are really inhumane!"

"Hey, when did they find our undercover agent and not massacre villages, towns and civilians?" Several other people sighed.

"This is their method, to uncover an undercover agent. The hometown of this undercover agent will definitely be razed to the ground. If he has no home, he will massacre two towns at will to scare us, but he never cares about innocent people.

?The only thing that our orthodox religion cares about is that they themselves are not threatened. For this reason, it doesn’t matter if they kill everyone in the world.”

"It's a pity that we can't touch their headquarters, otherwise...hey!"

A sigh. Everyone felt very depressed.

No one can touch the headquarters of the Solipsism. The guardians have sacrificed countless masters and made many years of efforts, but to no avail.

But now, as the Solipsism grows stronger, this hope becomes increasingly slim.

Then no one spoke, and the atmosphere became as oppressive as if there were heavy rain clouds in the sky.

A few sighs.

Dull and depressing.

…

For a long time, it seemed that he was deliberately breaking the uncomfortable atmosphere.

"Boss, you can rest for a while after this mission... I'm in a lot of pain."

One of them covered his chest and said, "I want to take a vacation."

"Heh... Single, do you want to take a vacation? Do you want to go back for a blind date? I heard that my family sent you a letter a few days ago?"

The boss sneered: "Fourth, don't have too many illusions about life. Maybe your blind date is as fat as a pig, as stupid as a donkey, as short as a tank, and as ugly as you."

The other five people suddenly twitched.

He laughed, but his laughter caused his wounds to twitch in pain.

"Boss, your mouth really deserves your nickname, Drunken Swordsman!"

The fourth child collapsed in an instant, his eyebrows were ferocious, and he wailed: "I just want to take a vacation, how can you curse me with such a vicious mouth?"

The boss was leaning on the statue's crotch, his head resting on the statue's crotch, and there was a shocking penetrating wound on the right chest of his upper body.

"Fourth brother, you have to wake up. Life is not only about the ugly blind date in the distance, but the most important thing is the sluttiness in front of you."

He tried his best to steady his breathing, sprinkled the powder on his wounds over and over again, and said lazily: "We haven't escaped the pursuit of the Solipsism yet, so don't think about such beautiful things as blind dates. Let's wait until we actually go back."

"But after you said that, I immediately didn't want to go back."

The fourth child said sadly.

"Don't think too badly, maybe it's really a woman." The boss closed his eyes and blessed.

But as soon as these words came out, the fourth child didn't even want to say anything.

I am a man, so what am I looking for when I am looking for a wife instead of a woman? What do you mean by ‘maybe she is really a woman’? This sentence is simply a heinous crime.

"I'm going to take a vacation this time. It's been two months since my daughter was born and I haven't seen her yet." Lao Qi said with a gentle face.

The others suddenly had aunty smiles on their faces: "Do you need our help in choosing a name?"

"Thank you, no need." Lao Qi said with a respectful expression on his face.

Obviously I know that these guys can't spit out ivory from their mouths.

The boss was not joking this time. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said softly: "Don't forget to take my gift back to your daughter."

"Yes." Lao Qi nodded slowly.

"Don't forget ours too."

"But this time when we go back, our ninth team will show up. At least it will be okay to upgrade, right?" Lao Wu had a daydream look on his face.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. I have enough merit. It's over a hundred."

The second child calculated it carefully and said: "You can become a gold medal guardian. However, it is the gold medal for the whole team. Only the boss can get the gold medal for our personal achievements, and the rest of us can only get silver medals. On average, each of us still has to do three to four hundred

A mission of meritorious service is enough, but it’s not far off.”

"A gold medal is enough to satisfy you. Many nobles have reached the gold medal level. We are the emperors, so we are not satisfied?"

Several people were very satisfied.

"Wouldn't it be possible for the boss to be called the Gold Medal Drunken Sword from now on?"

Lao Wu had a sudden idea.

Several other people suddenly laughed: "Yes, it is officially recognized that the gold medal can only be known by drunken swordsmanship."

The boss Fang Zhi rolled his eyes, moved his body, and said: "Hey, this flying bear god's lower part is pushing me so hard. Did the statue also shape that one? I can't move now, who can help me?"

"Boss, this is not easy to do. It's hard to do something soft."

Lao Si said something cool.

Still stood up and wanted to help the boss move.

Just then.

There was a sudden sound of wind in the air.

Immediately, there was a bang, as if two powerful beings were fighting in mid-air, and the whole earth trembled.

The buttocks of seven people were shaken off the ground and fell down at the same time. They looked at each other in confusion and fear.

puff!

Fang Zhi's butt just happened to land on the bulge under the statue. For a moment, his mouth was open as if he was dead, his eyes were bulging with anger, and he couldn't make a sound.

His face was sallow, with sweat oozing out the size of soybeans.

"What the hell is this!"

He reached out and touched it.

But it seems to be a piece of iron?

I took it out from under my butt with all my strength and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But I heard a brushing sound.

A figure fell from the sky.

A gun glowed pale in the light of thunder and lightning.

It seems to be made of bones.

The seven people were shocked at the same time, feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

There is only one such gun in the world.

"Weapon spectrum in the cloud, bone-shattering dream gun!"

How could it be such a powerful existence?

The ones chasing us?

Isn't this a chicken butcher's knife?

At the same time as the figure fell in front of the temple, the heavy rain seemed to stop in an instant. There was not a drop of rain within a hundred feet of where the figure fell.

But it was clearly still raining heavily in the distance, and the raindrops were all connected in a line.

The man was thin and tall, but standing in the rain, he seemed to hold up the entire rainy sky.

The space behind him seemed to have turned into darkness. He alone blocked all the light!

Holding the bone gun in his hand, he looked up and saw the looks in the eyes of the seven people.

In an instant, one can tell whether one is an enemy or not.

"die!"

The tip of the gun bounced up and stabbed out instantly.

One shot kills seven.

Seven rays of light and shadow flew out like meteors.

All seven of them were seriously injured and could not dodge at all.

What's more, the person's realm is far above everyone else. Although it is just a casual blow, even if no one is injured, it is still unstoppable in its prime!

The gap is too big!

A sigh.

With some relief.

The broken body of the boss Fang Zhi with a big hole in his chest suddenly flew up from the statue. The reaction at this moment was already instinctive.

He opened his arms and rushed into the shadow of the gun like a moth to a flame.

In his hand, he was still holding the iron piece stained with his own blood.

It was something he had just cut out from the statue.
To be continued...