Chapter 220 Departure and the Tropical Rainforest
Time passes bit by bit.
Including Mr. Mao, all the Saints knelt on the ground, quietly waiting for Xuanwu's arrival.
Even if ten minutes have passed.
among them.
No one dared to get up.
Everyone present was a desperado.
But this only means that they are willing to take risks for the sake of profit.
If he was disrespectful to Xuanwu, he would kill him casually.
That would be such an unjust death.
Another ten minutes.
tread.
The sound of feet hitting the ground came from outside the church.
coming!
Everyone was shocked and quickly lowered their heads even further.
Only Mr. Mao slowly raised his head.
He wanted to see it.
Is the Xuanwu who comes here the one he is familiar with, or...
Just when everyone thought that the door of the church was about to be pushed open.
Uh-huh!
Mr. Mao's eyes were filled with flowers.
Shadow instantly covered his pale face.
A figure,
appear directly in front of you.
The pupils shrank slightly.
I haven't had time to see the face of the person coming yet.
He then saw the iron plate hanging on his waist.
On the iron plate is engraved the image of Xuanwu.
Just like what he had seen before, it was Xuanwu's status symbol.
The only thing that's different is.
Compared to the one he had seen before.
There are also blue textures flowing on the surface of this token, which looks unusual.
The holder of this token.
It must be Xuanwu.
No one has ever dared to fake it.
therefore,
Mr. Mao didn't even have time to take a look at the other party's appearance.
He immediately lowered his head.
"Meet Mr. Xuanwu."
Everyone behind him shouted in unison, burying their heads deeper at the same time.
Show all respect.
"Greetings - Lord Xuanwu!"
The crowd's voices were quite suppressed.
It's not because they don't want to express their respect for Chen Sheng.
One is because,
The church is, after all, located in an urban area.
Although the location is remote, it will inevitably attract attention if it is too public.
The second is because.
Chen Sheng's aura was too strong.
The terrifying aura that seemed like the might of heaven, when it first appeared, made everyone present feel as if their hearts were being crushed by a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms.
Breathing also became extremely difficult.
Even Mr. Mao is no exception.
"Um."
"Get up."
After the two paid a visit.
Until a low hoarse voice sounded.
Everyone felt the pressure on their bodies relax.
It seemed that Xuanwu had taken back his aura.
really!
Mr. Mao lowered his head, his eyes focused.
This sound.
It was definitely not the Xuanwu he had seen before.
Nor is he the strong man under the Four Saints that he is familiar with.
"Thank you, sir!"
Mr. Mao stood up slowly.
Look in front of you.
Chen Sheng's current appearance came into view.
For a while.
Mr. Mao was slightly absent-minded.
This person,
He had never seen it.
and,
So handsome!
Although today's Chen Sheng has adjusted his musculoskeletal and skin conditions to make him look older.
But it also adds a touch of melancholy to it.
Just based on image.
Chen Sheng threw away Xuanwu from before.
therefore,
Mr. Mao has unique hobbies.
I couldn't help but feel a little lost.
The followers of the Holy Sect behind him looked at Chen Sheng with a hint of curiosity and doubt.
Some of them had also seen the previous Xuanwu.
As for Chen Sheng
They have never seen it before, and they don't know where it came from, and it still bears the name of Xuanwu.
They were very curious.
Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to what everyone thought.
For him, this mission was just a formality.
After simply scanning the crowd with his true eyes, he confirmed that they were all just a bunch of weaklings.
Chen Sheng then set his sights on Mr. Mao.
"Are you Mao?"
His face was expressionless and his tone was indifferent.
It seems that Mr. Mao, who is the Twelve Holy Envoys, is not taken seriously at all.
But this is the normal behavior of being one of the Four Saints.
Mr. Mao didn’t think much about it.
"My subordinate is here!"
He responded immediately.
"Um."
"Inform me of your current plans."
The words fell.
Mr. Mao informed Chen Sheng of all the original plans for today.
"Sir, do you need to make corresponding adjustments?"
Finish talking about the plan.
Mr. Mao looked at Chen Sheng cautiously.
Xuanwu suddenly appeared.
Normally, it would be either the martial arts association sending high-level experts, or something happening in the Sleeping Land.
That's why Mr. Mao asked this question.
"No, just proceed as planned."
Chen Sheng waved his hand gently.
"When we reach the place of sleep, I have my own arrangements."
"yes."
Facing Chen Sheng's instructions.
Mr. Mao did not dare to have any objections.
He immediately turned to look at the believers.
The originally cautious expression quickly faded and turned into indifference.
"Set off."
"yes."
Everyone responded in unison.
Immediately afterwards,
At Mr. Mao's signal, a group of people quickly arrived outside the church.
"Hahaha."
"Yes Yes."
Once outside the church.
The members of the Holy Cult who had just experienced Chen Sheng's coercion and were still frightened immediately changed their faces.
They whispered to each other and laughed from time to time.
It seems,
It's no different from an ordinary tour group.
The group of people were all wearing church clothes.
It seemed that Chen Sheng, who was standing in front of the crowd, was a little out of place.
Mr. Mao discovered this keenly.
"grown ups."
"Do you need."
"No need, just go."
He took a step forward, lowered his head and asked cautiously next to Chen Sheng.
But it was directly rejected.
Chen Sheng is not like others.
He knew very well about the activities of the Holy Cult and the Martial Arts Association.
According to the news from Suzaku.
Li Wuji has made corresponding arrangements.
Unless he stripped naked and stood on the roof of the car, the martial arts association would not be able to pretend to be blind.
There is no need to worry about exposure at all.
Seeing this,
Mr. Mao didn’t dare to say anything more.
He was thinking about why Chen Sheng appeared.
While guiding the Holy Cult members to board the bus in batches.
Chen Sheng,
Naturally, I followed Mr. Mao in the same car.
This also made the fellow believers secretly complain.
Although they were in awe of Lord Xuanwu.
But fear awe.
There is both respect and fear.
When I thought about the journey to the scenic spot, I and others had to stay in the same space as Mr. Xuanwu.
Just think about it.
The group of Holy Cultists suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe.
Unfortunately,
Chen Sheng didn't care about their feelings.
Under the guidance of Mr. Mao step by step.
He immediately got on the first bus.
The driver of the bus is also a member of the Holy Religion.
He was originally a little confused as to why Mr. Mao led the team to show up later than agreed.
Subsequently,
He saw it through the rearview mirror.
The first six of the Twelve Holy Messengers.
That aloof Master Mao.
He was actually following a middle-aged man like a slave.
He had a flattering smile on his face and bowed slightly.
Matching his appearance, he looks exactly like a father-in-law.
Where did this big shot come from?
What kind of big shot could make Lord Mao, one of the Twelve Holy Envoys, bow down to his knees?
You must know that in the Holy Religion, the only ones who can be treated like this by the Twelve Saints are the Four Saints and——
! ! !
The driver's pupils widened.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his breathing suddenly became very rapid.
Ever since.
When Chen Sheng got into the car.
Then he saw the driver kneeling aside and burying his head deeply.
When Chen Sheng's eyes swept over his body.
It can be clearly seen that the driver's body trembled suddenly.
Fortunately,
Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to him.
He walked straight to the last row and sat directly in the center.
After Chen Sheng sat firmly.
The other believers then got on the bus one by one.
One minute later.
The bus departs fully loaded.
Chen Sheng sat alone in the back row.
Not just the back row.
within two meters.
Except for Mr. Mao who was sitting upright and ready to listen at any time.
There is not even half a Christian.
inside the car,
There was dead silence.
In the presence of Chen Sheng, all the believers didn't even dare to fart.
He could only sit in his seat and stare straight ahead with a stiff expression.
This situation.
Chen Sheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
This was the first time that he had a profound understanding of strength and the impact of power.
He clearly did nothing.
The Holy Cult members were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.
And someone like Mr. Mao can be considered a figure in ordinary times.
In front of himself, he is also groveling.
As long as you give a casual order, the other party will run around for you.
Chen Sheng now.
I finally understand a little bit why there are so many warriors who gradually lose their true intentions after gaining strength.
This feeling of being above others.
Only by truly experiencing it can you understand how great it is.
but.
Chen Sheng slowly closed his eyes.
for him.
He only found this feeling boring.
He doesn't care whether others respect him or fear him.
It would be the best thing for these people not to bother him all the time.
that's all.
In an atmosphere shrouded in silence.
The bus drove very steadily along the road in Bianchuan City, heading towards the entrance of the scenic spot.
Half an hour later.
Vehicles slowly heard.
Chen Sheng looked out the window.
Although it is not the peak tourist season.
But there are still scattered tourists at the entrance of the scenic spot.
Even in a tour group full of uncles and aunties, Chen Sheng could see two.
The Holy Church's church tour group is not too conspicuous.
"Sir, we are here."
Mr. Mao on the side said softly.
"Um."
Chen Sheng stood up and walked towards the outside world.
Until he gets off.
The Saints in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief.
Many people stretched out their hands and kept rubbing the human face masks attached to their skin.
Just half an hour.
It felt to them as if the past few days had been really painful.
Under long-term tension, a large amount of sweat oozes from the surface of their skin.
It is very uncomfortable to come into contact with these human face masks.
"Everyone get out of the car."
"Remember to adjust well."
"It can be conspicuous, but not abnormal."
Mr. Mao said as he walked and got out of the car following Chen Sheng's footsteps.
All the believers quickly sorted out their status.
When they all get off the bus.
It has returned to the appearance of a tour group again.
As for the drivers of the three buses.
When they got off the bus, they had already changed into tour guide uniforms, raised their hands and waved small red flags to guide the three groups of Holy Cult believers.
The strange costumes of the crowd attracted the attention of many tourists.
But that's all.
Although they were all wearing church uniforms.
But his appearance is no different from ordinary tourists.
Chen Sheng stood at the front of the team.
Look around.
Not far from the entrance.
A sign stood.
【Tropical Rainforest Park】
Look past the sign.
As far as the eye can see, there are lush green forests.
Until the end of the line of sight, this emerald green has not disappeared.
Tropical rainforests stretch for thousands of kilometers.
The outer circle is full of scenic spots and very lively.
The entrance to Bianchuan City is already the least populated and the place closest to the place of sleep.
even so,
Chen Sheng and others are nearly a hundred kilometers away from the place of sleep.
"Let's go straight away."
Chen Sheng gave a faint instruction.
Mr. Mao immediately glanced at the three tour guides.
The three teams entered the tropical rainforest park directly.
soon,
The scenic spot staff responsible for guiding them came forward to join them and led them all the way forward.
There are fewer and fewer tourists around.
Until it completely disappears.
The noise of the city gradually fades away.
The place everyone was in was a dense forest with primitive features.
Chen Sheng's eyes moved slightly, looking in a certain direction.
There,
Someone is approaching quickly.
Not long after.
A burly figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.
"grown ups."
As soon as the figure arrived in front of the team, he knelt down on one knee in front of Chen Sheng.
Coming,
It is another Twelve Holy Envoys responsible for this mission.
Ugly cow.
Mr. Ugly.
Counting the Zi Shu and Yin Hu that Chen Sheng killed earlier.
The first six of the Twelve Holy Messengers.
Only Chenlong and Sishe were left, and Chen Sheng had never seen them.
His eyes fell on Mr. Ugly.
The other person is indeed worthy of the zodiac sign of Ox.
The tall and burly body is nearly two meters in normal state.
The body is even more muscular like a rock, giving people a strong sense of strength.
As for appearance.
Mr. Ugly's appearance is honest and honest.
With his dark skin, he looks honest.
But there was a glimmer of light in his eyes from time to time.
Obviously,
He is not as honest as he appears on the outside.
"Um."
"Move quickly and stop wasting time."
It was confirmed that the opponent was also a weakling, and his overall attributes were around 300 points.
Chen Sheng stopped paying too much attention.
He gave the order.
There was a noise all around.
The Holy Cult members turned their church clothes inside out and put them on in black robes.
And took out the mask from his pocket and put it on his face.
The reason why the Holy Cult people went to great lengths to disguise themselves was to enter.
I just want to complete the task in a short time, then change my clothes and leave the park.
Not only that.
The reason why these people's facial expressions are stiff is because they are wearing human face masks.
People of the Holy Religion go to great lengths to hide their identities and actions.
Unfortunately, what they don't know is.
These arrangements that seem to hide their identities are just methods used by the Holy Religion to paralyze them.
Chen Sheng took a brief look.
Most of them are sheep-faced people.
The highest-ranking ones are three drivers wearing rabbit-face masks.
Facing the place of sleep.
The power deployed by the Holy Cult was much stronger than what Chen Sheng had seen last time in the Sealed Land.
"lets go."
The words fell.
A group of Holy Cult personnel quickly moved towards the place of sleep.