The bird headed people who were originally planning to suppress Zhang Jiao immediately changed their target and ran to the apartment where the explosion occurred.

Zhang Jiao, who was left behind, stood up with some gratitude and turned his head to look in the direction where the explosion sounded.

I was surprised to see a humanoid creature with a face of blue indigo, hair like cinnabar, huge mouth and fangs, and a height of nearly meter. I stepped on a wave under my feet and jumped out of the hole in the exploded exterior wall of the apartment building.

As soon as it landed, sewage flowing everywhere on the street automatically gathered at his feet.

The blue-faced and red-haired giant was like surfing, rushing towards the coastline on the increasingly larger waves. When he encountered a person blocking the road, he mercilessly used a trident made of red coral in his hand and directly killed him.

The bird-headed men who rushed over were already blocking the giant's path forward, but because they were not strong enough, they had to avoid their sharp edge. While reporting to the headquarters, they used a sophisticated gun fighting technique and cooperated with each other to fight with the giant.

Judging from the speed of their actions and combat intensity, the most powerful one is the level 3 warrior who has just stepped into the extraordinary intermediate level.

However, because the guns used are particularly exquisite, the bullet warheads are changeable and powerful, and the unique shooting techniques are actually very exciting to fight against at least level 5 extraordinary giants.

However, it is too difficult to kill enemies beyond the level, not everyone can do it.

After a while of fighting, the captain of the Birdhead Squad had no choice but to urge the headquarters: "Haiyasha, who carried out a terrorist attack on Yongchang Street in District 5, has obviously received regular Longting Law and Martial Training.

Our 5-man patrol team is difficult to deal with. Please support from the headquarters as soon as possible, as soon as possible..."

Unexpectedly, because of a distraction when calling for rescue through the intercom, he was swept by Haiyasha's trident and flew more than 10 meters away.

After rolling around the street for several times, he hit the wall next to the gate of a restaurant, and even broke a few pieces of bricks.

The man directly raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and his mind suddenly became dazed.

At this moment, he felt a soft, white light coming out of his blurry vision, and then a warm feeling came from his broken chest, which quickly spread throughout his body, dispelling the pain on his body.

When the bad luck came, the captain of the Birdhead was so comfortable that he seemed to be about to fall asleep, but he always remembered his responsibilities. When his eyelids were so astringent that he had a straight fight, he bit the tip of his tongue hard and instantly woke up with the severe pain he had caused.

As a result, I was surprised to see that the "fake monk" who was almost suppressed by his team was standing in front of me and asked with concern: "Sir, my holy healing technique is only level 2, and it is just a level of treatment for minor injuries. Are you okay?"

He was attacked by night watchmen with guns, but instead of running away in the chaos, he took action to save the person.

Captain Birdheaded Man knew that his team had mistakenly blamed the good guy, and said apologetically: "It's bad. It seems that we have misunderstood you, young boy.

Let's go, it's very dangerous here."

Then he struggled to get up from the ground, bit his back teeth, tightened the short gun in his hand, and chased towards Haiyasha who had already run away.

Zhang Jiao, who had other plans in his heart, stepped closely to Captain Bird Headman, while continuing to perform Level 2 Sacred Remedies and hit his injured body;

He smiled and said, "Old sir, Heavenly Father has never let his shepherds escape and retreat when they encounter evil."

"But this is the old street in District 5. Those who died may have never been to your "Father" church in heaven." Captain Birdhead said with a expressionless face.

"Before I was the shepherd of Heavenly Father, I was a human being, and they were my compatriots, which was enough to constitute a reason for the battle." Zhang Jiao smiled faintly, and the facts were better than words. He reached out and condensed a light arrow and shot it at the back of Haiyasha's head not far away.

At this time, the reinforcements of the Night Watch team finally arrived at the battlefield, and the underestimated people quickly killed Haiyasha.

But with the ruthlessness of fighting for life, the Haiyasha before he set off the road also injured several besiegers, which was considered to avenge himself in advance, and the injured included Zhang Jiao, who was voluntarily in battle.

The hidden danger was cleared, and the bird heads dispersed, leaving only the few people who were the premier team guarding Haiyasha's body, waiting for the arrival of the headquarters transport truck.

After a bloody battle, there was a good result. The captain took off his bird head mask, showed his old face, lit a 'after-war cigarette' and took two beautiful mouthfuls.

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who was sitting directly on the street, stretching his bloody right leg, and constantly using holy healing techniques to save himself, he smiled and said, "Young boy, you are really different from other priests and monks, and you don't care about decent at all."

"There is no one in the teachings of Heavenly Father that the shepherd is so decent and particular." Zhang Jiao curled his lips and said, "Of course, the priests who presided over the Mass should wear clean and neat clothes for the sake of the solemn ceremony.

But the purpose of survival for monks, especially those who are determined to become ascetics, is to rely on the power given by the "father" to save the world and eliminate evil.

It’s not a duck who relies on his face to make a living. Isn’t it ridiculous that even his clothes cannot be dirty?”

The captain heard his words bluntly and nodded in praise: "That's right, but the problem is that your temperament is completely incompatible with the monks of Xiangyuan's other priests who are "self-respectful" and are completely different from those of Xiangyuan.

Can you keep going?"

Zhang Jiao was silent for a while and said with a slutty smile: "Actually, I climbed out of an underground burning corpse in Area 3 today.

In my original memory, I was praying under the church holy elephant, and suddenly fainted. When I woke up, I lay on the iron bed in the morgue.

I don’t know if someone really wants to kill me or is going to give me a warning.”

"Even if the monks in Xiangbei Church are hypocritical, they will not kill themselves just because their companions are unknowingly clumsy!" said the captain in surprise.

"I am an orphan, and I don't even know how old I am," said Zhang Jiao, "Because my body is 'clear' enough, I was selected by a powerful monk, and I entered the choir of the church and then became a preparatory monk.

Now you are about to master level 3 divine art, and the number of level 2 divine arts used is about 4 times that of ordinary monks, and you can save the chanting and instantly emit holy healing and light archery.

But the man who led me to convert left Xiangbei again, causing me to lose my support all of a sudden, and it became like this now."

His words were vague and still unsatisfied, but they were enough for the night watchmen around to imagine a complete bloody plot of grievances and resentment from the school.

Especially the captain seemed very deep and sighed: "So that's the case, no wonder.
Chapter completed!