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A car rushed out of the emergency lane of the tunnel. If Simon hadn't braked fast enough, he would have almost hit it head-on.

"Crunch——!"

The screeching sound of brakes resounded through the tunnel, and the RV stopped suddenly in front of the car.

Someone from the inspection team?

Although there was no special instruction from the president, Lin An and his party followed the so-called "confidential route" of the Dawn Association. Unexpectedly, they were stopped by the inspection team on this road.

At this time, there was less than ten miles left from the headquarters.

The three of them looked at Barry at the same time, and the latter raised his hands.

"It's unfair. I really didn't deserve it this time. I have already been kicked out of the 'White Pigeon' by the inspection team."

San Francisco is already the territory of the inspection team. It is estimated that they have satellite technology to track the entire area, so it is not surprising that they were found.

Not only was the road blocked by the car in front of him, Lin An looked back and saw that the back was empty. There was a yellow roadblock at the entrance and a banner indicating that this road was closed. The car driving alongside them sped away and had already left this road. It's not a very long tunnel.

"Bata."

The door of the car in front was opened by a man with curly brown hair and a blank expression. He seemed to have only an arrogant posture.

His leather shoes kicked the car door, and he slammed it shut.

When looking at the group of people through the privacy-protecting glass, the man's eyes were like smoldering coals blown by hot wind, slowly emitting light and suddenly bursting into flames.

"Boom!"

Energy exploded with him as the center, and several angels about one and a half meters tall emerged.

They are thin and thin, with their folded wings covering their cheeks and lower body. Only the upper body wearing armor can be seen, without legs, and the place covered by the wings is nothingness.

The angel's body surface glowed with a shimmering light, illuminating the dim tunnel, like a group of zerg that appeared in the market in an alien movie, densely swarming towards the RV.

They all have different weapons, namely the bull's horn, the human's spear, the lion's scimitar and the eagle's bow and arrow. The weapons have different colors and are composed of different elements, turning into a colorful mosaic, with three layers inside and three outside. When the ground attack came over, it was really spectacular.

I'll go and kill without saying a word!

You're tougher than Efron Reuben!

[Name]: Repeater-Tohoro, Proverbs of the Sages V

[Rating]: Mythical Class B

[Radiation value]: 23.5%

[Pollution level]: 25.9%

[Media]: Chief Judge

The remaining mysterious prototype was too easy to guess, and the system quickly placed the panel on the face of the man in the distance.

Tohorot, literally translated as "ceremonial cleansing," is a set of rules dealing with lesser degrees of uncleanness, describing foods and liquids, those involved in their preparation or consumption, and the containers used in the process. clean and unclean laws.

After careful counting, we found that there were 36 angels in groups of 3, which should correspond to the twelve rituals for purifying uncleanness in the Mishna Tohora, including plague, touching the dead, menstrual blood, unclean secretions, Common infectious diseases such as leprosy, etc.

As a mystic, you have to come into contact with something "unclean" to a greater or lesser extent.

Therefore, the 36 angels have a total of 24 very specific images, which means that the four of them have a total of 8 unclean places, while the remaining 12 people gathered around the deacon and did not take action.

The more "unclean" the opponent is, the more punishment angels appear, and the more powerful they are.

Lin An roughly guessed one of the knight's abilities.

Seeing the crisis approaching, Simon narrowed his eyes slightly, held a holy sword in both hands, spread his wings, and the windshield of the RV shattered and scattered, making a harsh "crackling" sound.

"Pfft!"

His long sword struck at the nearest angel, quickly and accurately. The breath of death and annihilation penetrated its body. The energy collapsed immediately, and the breastplate was as vulnerable as a piece of paper.

The figure of the Punishment Angel blurred for a moment, and then became clearer and more brilliant. Each feather was dyed black, gold, red, and green, and it was turning crazily in the dark tunnel. The scimitar was raised high and slashed at Simon. Come.

Not only them, the angels holding bows bent their bows and set arrows, and the overwhelming rain of arrows was like meteorites, hitting the three people in the RV.

Energy can ignore physical obstacles. Efron's angel could also hide in the car and shoot. The bullet penetrated the car body and chased Lin An in the sky.

Once hit by energy with a mythical level of high radiation value, a few lives of Mi Xi and Barry would not be enough to die.

Lin An was just thinking about how to save people, when he saw Simon stretching out his fingers, and purple flames burned in front of the Scimitar Angel, causing its movements to freeze.

At the same time, Moon Angel's long sword came to kill, and it sank in with a "puff". The wrist was reversed, lifting its slender body, and swinging it clockwise with the sternum as the fulcrum.

The ability rippled outward, and those arrows poked at the angel, canceling each other out.

The man in the distance looked at this scene with a gloomy expression.

When the round of arrow rain ended, Simon threw away the scimitar angel, danced the long sword in a horizontal figure 8, made a "fishing" movement from bottom to top, and followed the "Woo" sound of the wind cutting through the air, A row of rushing angels were cut in half.

The sharp sword tip sliced ​​open their closed wings and chests, and energy gurgled out from the wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.

Separating a brief gap from the sea of ​​people, Simon rushed straight towards the man standing in the distance.

The man was startled and quickly controlled the other angels to stop him. However, the next moment, the space suddenly distorted, and Simon's figure appeared directly behind the man.

Teleport!

The dark feathers fell in the wind and crossed the man's cheek, like a devil's whisper.

Lin An watched the battle remotely from the broken glass window.

In the battle just now, Simon's fighting awareness and skill were certainly beyond praise. Lin An also noticed that the angels had no desire to attack him.

If it weren't for the man's urging, he might have bypassed Simon and killed Lin An and the others first.

This reminded Lin An of one of Sariel's characteristics - the true archangel physiology.

Sariel is inviolable, and his power is at the highest level among the angelic courts. Has undisputed dominion over all aspects of the other heavenly realms and other angels, and has full power at his disposal in both the earthly and heavenly realms.

Since he is the angel who protects souls, death and morality, Sariel's soul is shrouded in divine light and is indestructible. This is one of the reasons why Simon could not be selected in the Hittite ritual before.

Lin An looked at Simon's heroic figure in battle. The long sword cut the side of the man's neck, leaving a bright red blood trail.

The Lord of Dreams is really powerful. He can automatically master many powerful skills without the need for compilation or other troublesome learning. The only danger is that it is very difficult to control, and it is easy to die due to soaring pollution levels.

Simon is currently "doing a good job". Lin An uses the system to scan three companions every day. The captain's pollution level increases slowly, almost only changing by decimal points.

The upper limit of the pollution level of B rating is very high. As long as you don't act evil, the increase is basically negligible.

The man's expression became increasingly gloomy. He quickly wiped the wound with his fingertips, dipped it in his own blood, and sprinkled it on Simon's face. In an instant, all the angels turned to him in unison.

Even Archangel Physiology doesn't work at this moment.

One of the 12 angels guarding the man hugged Simon from under his arm, preventing the sword from penetrating deeply. The remaining angels attacked together, flashing in color like the dome of Hagia Sophia.

Simon's eyes dazzled, and he was immediately hit by an arrow in the abdomen, and his shoulder was pierced by a spear, causing blood to flow freely.

"Well!"

Now he was at his wits end, and the man took the opportunity to approach the RV.

Even if all the angels were turned to deal with Simon, he was still stronger than Mi Xi and Barry combined. Both of them looked pale and just wanted to get out of the car and escape, but it was too late.

If they had not intervened in the battle between the Inspectorate and the Dawn Association, they would have been nothing more than a group of "porters" with a worrisome fighting capacity.

Lin An had a way to kill the deacon, but chose to stand still.

Once Hittite rituals are used, this group of mystics in the Mishnah will sense murderous intent, instantly making the situation end badly.

Covering the wound on the side of his neck, the man put his free hand on the handlebar and his muscles shook violently.

"Ping Pong!"

The RV that had been accompanying the four people for nearly two months was shattered into pieces. The steel was shattered and various parts fell off. Without giving the three people any chance to react, they were crushed to the ground by the heavy iron sheet.

Lin An also pretended to lie down and used the airflow of the wand to blow away the sparks to prevent explosions. He also controlled each part so that they were suspended close to the ground without harming himself and his companions.

No one noticed his little trick. Mixie and Barry were so frightened by this change that they ignored why there was no pain on their bodies, while the man raced against time to walk to the exposed second floor of the RV.

The space where the Thunderbird is loaded has been specially treated and is still solid and not broken.

"Boom!"

The man opened the door, and immediately his expression froze as if he was struck by lightning.

It does contain a Thunderbird statue, but...it's really just a statue.

There is neither a mysterious atmosphere nor energy fluctuations. It is purely a sophisticated fake with an empty shell.

He was cheated!

Lin An was not surprised by this. When he first got in the car, he asked the system to scan everyone's panel, and accidentally discovered that the data that should have been suspended outside the Thunderbird room was missing.

After careful inspection, Lin An discovered that the Thunderbird had been "swapped".

The RV hadn't had a real Thunderbird since its departure from Las Vegas.

The Dawn Association knew that no matter how secret the route was, it couldn't hide it from the inspection team, so they simply used a trick to deceive it.

The reason why President Jericho notified several people via video in such a big way was to give the inspection team the illusion that the [Thunderbird] was still in the RV.

In fact, the Dawn Association had already sent people to put the Thunderbird on a special railway and transported it to San Francisco on a chartered train.

It is estimated that that is the real main force of Dawn Association.

Therefore, when faced with the surprise attack by the inspection team, both Lin An and the knights following behind were very calm. It is estimated that the most serious person present was only this deacon.

But this is far from being called a "Trojan horse."

What does the knight's secret language mean?

With doubts in mind, Lin An observed the deacon's shocked reaction and felt that it was almost time for him to give up. Just when he was about to use the air flow technique to remove the parts on his body, he suddenly felt a slight heat from the pipe placed close to his chest.

The Thunderbird is no longer around now, which means there are other native gods passing through.

Tentatively lifting the barriers on his body a little, the deacon was still busy in his brain and had no time to pay attention to what was going on here. Lin An took out the licorice he carried with him and lit it with his hands while avoiding the wind.

Light white smoke rose and drifted to the west.

Brother Luzi?

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