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Chapter 120: Fierce Beast Tattoo
"Zhang Tai and his men's fate cards are broken."

In the other world, seven figures were standing on the roof of a residential building. One of them was an old man wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe, with dishevelled hair and a dirty face. He frowned and held a few wooden signs with names written on them in his hands.

The wooden sign cracked silently, and the names that had been glowing faintly faded and were pierced and torn by the cracks, indicating that these people had died.

And they were killed at the same time.

"Zhang Tai and his team were wiped out?"

"It shouldn't be..."

Several people frowned and their expressions became solemn.

Zhang Tai is one of the candidates for the twelfth Holy Son of the Land of Truth. To be a candidate, his strength is naturally beyond words. In this operation, he is accompanied by two Level 3 Beyonders, so he can retreat safely even if he encounters a Level 4 Beyonder...

Those three Holy Crow Cult members definitely had no ability to fight back.

Did they run into people from other organizations? But who could wipe them out so easily?

Or... has a "great shark" entered the other world?
But they clearly did not sense the presence of Extraordinary beings of level 4 or above, and the detection equipment did not issue any warning.

"Be alert, there is a guy of super standard coming in."

The leader of this team was a woman with a hoarse voice, as if her throat had been poisoned.

She was tall and slender, with extremely revealing clothes, including only a bra on her upper body and extremely short denim hot pants on her lower body. In her hand, she held a sword with a blood-red scabbard, which faintly emitted a bloody smell.

There was a tattoo of a ferocious beast on his back, which stretched from his shoulder to his calf. The beast was as big as an ox and looked like a tiger, with a pair of wings on its back. It was the Qiongqi beast recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

The tattoo on Qiongqi shows a mouth full of fangs and claws, with two pairs of eyes dotted with scarlet color, which keep turning and scanning the surroundings, giving off a terrifying brutal aura, ready to make a move.

The people behind him shuddered with fear and quickly hid aside.

"Qiongqi sensed that there were thirty-three extraordinary people nearby, divided into five teams, and a lone wolf acting alone. His life force was very strong. Judging from his position, he should be the one who killed Zhang Tai's team."

The tattooed girl cast a cold gaze in one direction, as sharp as a sword.

Zhou Yuan, who was running fast in the shadow of the building, suddenly sensed something and looked up subconsciously. From a distance of more than a thousand meters, he exchanged glances with the tattooed woman on the rooftop.

[Tang Qingsha, female, 27 years old, 3rd level extraordinary person, swordsmanship master, wielder of katana, well dressed. Arcane ability: clear mind.

The butler of the Land of Truth is an expert in swordsmanship and has a tattoo of the ferocious beast Qiongqi on his back, which has given him extremely terrifying power. At critical moments, the Qiongqi tattoo can even materialize to assist in combat.

The abilities granted by the Qiongqi tattoo: evil beast induction, bloodthirsty rage, swiftness, strange strength, evil spirit impact, evil spirit erosion, Qiongqi phantom. 】

"interesting."

Zhou Yuan felt that he was immediately locked by a cold and ferocious will. This was an ability called "evil beast sensing". Even if he escaped into the darkness, he could not escape it unless he left the other party's sensing range.

But as soon as you enter the range again, you will be locked.

While in the locked state, the skill effects of [Shadow Killer Cloak] cannot be used.

The ability to instantly kill six extraordinary people, including those at level 3, relied on the coordination of the skills of [Shadow Killer Cloak] and [Avenger]. If either of them was missing, it would be difficult to replicate such a result.

In other words, if Zhou Yuan doesn't kill that woman, he can't think of being a scoundrel and secretly collecting people's heads anymore.

However, at the moment when he was about to kill, the tattooed woman and a group of people on the rooftop disappeared.

Ran.

"You guys run fast." Zhou Yuan snorted coldly and continued to rush towards the direction of the three Holy Crow Cult members based on the sensation coming from the mark on his hand.

an open space.

The figures of the tattooed woman and others appeared. When the old man in the blood-stained Taoist robe was about to speak and ask why the lone wolf was not killed directly, he suddenly found that a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on the tattooed woman's body, and cold sweat was pouring out.

what's the situation?
"What a terrible murderous intent."

The tattooed woman took a deep breath, loosened her hands, and the fragments of the mass teleportation rune fell down.

She raised the back of her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Based on the brief spiritual confrontation, she roughly judged the difference in strength between the enemy and us: "Although that guy is only level 2, if it's a one-on-one duel, I am no match for him.

Even if so many of us attack together, we may not be able to kill him 100%.

I vaguely sensed a hint of dragon power from him. No wonder he was able to wipe out Zhang Tai's team. He must be a freak secretly cultivated by the Holy Crow Cult. He must have received inhuman training and is very likely a rare dragonborn."

The people behind him looked at each other in confusion: "What should we do now?"

"It's very simple, just follow him." The tattooed woman said, "He is sent by the Holy Crow Cult to rescue us. If we follow him, we will definitely find those three people.

However, our strength alone is not enough, so we need to spread the news and tell everyone.

We have to muddy the waters thoroughly before we have a chance."

"Yes."

"Wait." A middle-aged man dressed as a black magician suddenly spoke up, looking at the picture in the crystal ball in his hand with an incredible look on his face, "I have divined the location of those three people."

"Hmm?" The tattooed woman narrowed her eyes.

"It seems that all their concealment spells, anti-divination spells, and other methods have failed."

The black magician looked strange: "This mistake is too low-level, could it be a trap?"

"..." The tattooed woman hesitated for a moment, "Let's go first. If we can predict it, other forces can definitely do it too. We have to go even if it's a trap."

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On the other side, in an office building, three members of the Holy Crow Cult emerged from the shadows, gasping for breath, their faces pale, and their spiritual energy severely overdrawn.

The female high school student took out a yellow talisman from her storage ring and stuck it on the wall, turning the area into a hidden state. She then took out a bottle of alchemy potion and gulped it down. After a few seconds, her expression looked slightly better.

"Why didn't those people catch up with us?" the female high school student wondered.

"I don't know. Let's recover quickly and keep running." The driver with a beard gritted his teeth. "Are these people all dogs? They are so good at chasing..."

"When will the support arrive?" The man in the jacket operating the machine gun drank three bottles of alchemical potion in succession and waited for dozens of seconds. A faint sound came from his left hand and the dislocated bones automatically returned to their original position.

He moved his arms, his expression gloomy. "If we continue like this, we will surely die. If we are caught by the cultists, we may not even be able to keep our bodies intact, and our souls may even be captured and used as cursed objects."

“If the situation becomes the most dangerous, we’ll have no choice but to hand the things over to someone else,” the driver said in a deep voice.

The three of them were all reluctant. In order to obtain these treasures, they had fought all the way from Europe to Dongzhou on the ghost ship. If they really had to give the things away, they would be so upset. But in comparison, their lives were more important.

More than ten minutes later, the three of them had almost recovered and were about to leave when their faces suddenly changed.

Waves of hidden murderous aura were gradually approaching and gathering like a storm.

boom!
With a loud bang, a burly bald man broke through the wall and rushed in. He was shirtless, muscular, and had six scars from ordination on his bald head.

"No way, monks are coming to join in the fun? Monks are also coming to steal things?" The female high school student widened her eyes in shock.

"Master Wude has ordered that as long as the three donors hand over the treasures, his lives will be guaranteed."

The muscular monk put his hands together, looking very sincere, but then his tone changed and he said fiercely: "If the three donors don't know what's good for them, I do know a little bit of boxing."

“Fuck, you are indeed monks from the Wufa Wutian Temple. Why hasn’t Buddhism punished you scums yet?” The man in the jacket gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he had a grudge against this group of monks and had been severely cheated by them.

"They have to have that ability." The muscular monk said in a calm tone, not taking the orthodox Buddhism seriously at all.

"withdraw!"

The three of them immediately turned into black shadows and tried to escape, but the next second, every wall of the room was violently blown open, and figures with awe-inspiring auras and malicious eyes walked out of the dust.

The three wanted to jump out of the window, but dozens of figures appeared outside the window, all flying in the air with their own magical powers. There were wind-type extraordinary people, genetically modified warriors with wings on their backs, and cyber-modified people with fire under their feet...

Countless eyes were fixed on them from all directions, like a violent storm sweeping over them.

"Fuck, I voted, and now I'm going to fight for a market."

The female high school student was instantly deflated. "How did you find us?"

"All your concealment spells and anti-divination spells have failed." The witch from the Witch Association said with a smile, "How could you make such a low-level mistake? I don't know how you managed to steal that batch of treasures."

"???"

The three of them were stunned. What? The concealment spell failed?
The spells they cast were all unique to the church, and I have never heard of them suddenly becoming ineffective...

The female high school student suddenly realized what was going on, raised her middle finger to the ceiling, and uttered a sweet word:

"Goddess I██ you█!"

Everyone was stunned, and someone hurriedly shouted: "Everyone retreat quickly, be careful not to be struck by lightning!"

boom!
Thunder roared, and a blinding bolt of lightning struck from the void, shocking the high school girl so much that her hair stood on end, black smoke came out of her body, and she trembled and twitched constantly.

"He's not dead? Ms. Raven is so... gentle." Many people were ashamed. If believers from other churches cursed their own gods so blatantly, the end would definitely be more terrible than death, and their souls would be dragged away to suffer eternal torture.

And those who are familiar with the Holy Crow Cult know that this kind of thing has long been... commonplace in the Holy Crow Cult.

It's probably the only one of its kind in the world, it's simply bizarre.

"It was the invisible hand of Lady Raven that interfered with their magic..." The member of Omega frowned. His many experiences with the Holy Raven Cult told him that it was Lady Raven who wanted to stir up trouble and have fun.

"Don't worry about it, just hand over the stuff!" a straightforward Beyonder shouted.

The man in the jacket laughed and said, "Everyone, how about we get rid of the cultists first, and then decide who owns this thing? It would be bad if the cultists took advantage of it, right?"

"Hand over your things first, and we will naturally deal with the cultists."

The man in the jacket and the driver looked at each other and sighed secretly, knowing that they were doomed this time. They didn't know what the goddess was doing and why she was interfering with the magic...

"who?!"

At this moment, a scream was heard outside the room, followed by a deafening roar. The sound was so loud that it shook the entire office building.

Bang, bang, bang... Sounds of collision and muffled groans were heard. Zhou Yuan activated the body-protecting qi and the True Dragon Breathing Method, and rushed forward like a flying meteor. All the extraordinary people who blocked his way were violently knocked away and smashed through the wall.

He was extremely fast. He rushed into the room in the instant that many people had not yet reacted, creating a howling hurricane.

The muscular monk's pupils contracted, and his whole body glowed with golden light. He turned into a golden man, and reached out with his big hands to grab Zhou Yuan.

boom!
Thunder exploded, air waves burst out, and the muscular monk flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking down a group of extraordinary people, his eyes full of confusion.

Zhou Yuan clenched his fist and with a thought, a pool of shadow spread on the ground. The three Holy Crow followers understood what he meant and turned into black shadows to merge into it.

Apparition.

Zhou Yuan and the shadow pool on the ground disappeared, and instead, there appeared a demon shadow with bombs tied all over his body, holding a banner in his hand: Surprise Mother f@cker!

In the crowd, a witch raised her hand, and an invisible cylindrical barrier descended, covering the demon shadow. The next second, the bomb exploded inside the barrier, and the flames surged, but it did not affect the outside world at all.

"Chase!" Everyone rushed out of the room.

·
"Oh, I'm so lucky. I can meet him just by strolling around."

A young man with a long sword on his back and a piece of grass in his mouth raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yuan and the other three who rose from the shadow pool in front of him.

"No, no, no, I won't fight with you." He waved his hands quickly, "I can tell from your breathing and movements that you have been learning from Chen Guangxi for a while. Fighting with you will only make me get beaten. I'm just strolling around, a mere passerby."

After saying that, he turned and ran.

Zhou Yuan: “…”

"Support is finally here!" The man in the jacket cried with joy, but when he saw Zhou Yuan's face clearly, he was horrified, "Aren't you that so-and-so?"

"Damn, isn't this the scapegoat?" The female high school student was stunned. She didn't expect that the one who sent the distress signal would be the newly appointed Son of God.

She looked at him carefully for a moment and her heart began to beat fast. He was even more handsome than he looked in the videos and photos. He was exactly the same type of man in her dreams.

"So everyone thinks of me as a scapegoat who attracts hatred, right?" Zhou Yuan laughed angrily. He had to find an opportunity to cut off ties with this identity of the Son of God.

"I understand. The goddess brought them together on purpose. She wants you to have a big attack." The high school girl whose whole body was burned by electricity figured everything out at this time, and black smoke was still coming out of her as she spoke.

"I know, I know..."

Zhou Yuan looked helplessly at the numerous figures chasing after him.

This time I really have to show my face in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)