But no matter how stupid he is, he understands that this is a major event involving the extraordinary people of the two countries, and maybe the military may also involve the military. The level will definitely not be low, and it is definitely not something like him who can intervene - but now he can no longer escape.

It seems that these three people did not understand his identity, and were only shocked by his strength and did not dare to take action for the time being. If you want to protect the warrior behind, he had to maintain the current image of a Chinese expert rescuer and continue to try to scare them away...

Wu Haokong swallowed, blocked the warrior, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't find the words for a long time.

Putting aside the cultivation level, the current situation is like suddenly pushing him to the diplomatic negotiating table. Nothing is better, maybe the butterfly flapped its wings and blew an international storm between the two countries, affecting hundreds of millions of people. This responsibility is definitely not something he can bear.

It is best to scare them away without taking action... Dealing with demons is just a matter of cultivation and combat skills, but humans are much more terrifying than demons in this regard.

He tightened his fists secretly, and did not speak. He just stood there, spreading his breath completely, pressing against the three Yins in front of him.

This behavior achieved good results. When the expressions of the three Yins immediately condensed, they staggered and grabbed the weapons one by one, staring at Wu Hao in front of them with three vigilance and seventy-seven fear.

They didn't know who this person was, and the sudden appearance made them feel unprecedented pressure. Looking at their faces, it seemed that they were also Chinese... So, is this the reinforcements sent by the Chinese side? Such a young master?

Several people exchanged glances with each other, and saw the same sense of horror from their companions: I heard that China has begun to popularize the real extraordinary system and extraordinary education, but it has actually put the extraordinary people of this level into the military so quickly? This is not in the information they have!

"who    are    you? (Who are you?)" the leader of the San asked, "why    are    you     here? (Why are you here)"

He asked the sentence with a tentative attitude, which immediately attracted several people around him, including the warrior, to look at Wu Hao, and waited for his answer in fear. But after a moment, Wu Hao in front of him was still standing there quietly, staring at them motionlessly, without changing his expression.

He refused to communicate? This made the people in front of him feel even more excited. Looking at the figure from afar, such a master jumped out of nowhere. This silence made them frightened.

In fact, Wu Hao stood there at this time, and his back was sweating.

He was so close that he could understand these two simple English sentences, but he wanted to make a few righteous and stern pretentious words... The problem is that he wouldn't say it either!

This is related to international negotiations. Not to mention English, even if he uses Chinese, he cannot organize his language. He has not found any words after opening his mouth several times, so he can only act as a wooden stake, staring at the people in front of him with a "five" look, making the other party feel terrified, but he didn't know that his toes were already stinging the ground.

With the ability to cross the country and enter the blessed land, these three Yins were obviously trained professionally. Faced with the suppression of the aura of the first level of high school, they were not suppressed yet. They just stood half-retreated and confronted Wu Hao, shouting a few complicated English words, but naturally they didn't get an answer.

The simple aura deterrence is useless, and you must add some more materials... But what should I do now? Is it true that I can only fight again? Until I can't die?

Wu Hao clenched his fists, his palms covered in sweat.

Even if he put aside international issues and asked him to kill a group of ordinary people, this was something he never dared to think about before. After breathing for a long time, he couldn't get enough energy.

Damn, you can't be timid at this time... He cursed himself in his heart, but his courage was completely unable to be dispatched as if he was crushed to death by a huge rock.

He felt like his hands and feet were frozen into ice, but he was embarrassed, barely supporting the momentum to maintain oppression. In the eyes of Yin Sanjun in front of him, he was like a god who had come out of the way, but only he knew that he was already shaking and could not hold back.

During the stalemate, he didn't know if he noticed something was wrong, but he saw the expression of the Yin and the other leader gradually changed, from fear to accident, confusion... and finally showed a "surprise" look.

Was seen through? Wu Hao's heart suddenly sank. Without thinking too much, the three seals with blood from the corner of his mouth suddenly stood up, spread their arms like a worshipper, leaned down in the direction behind him, raised their arms and shouted: "garuda!lord    garuda! (Garuda! The Divine Bird Garula!)"

A bright golden light came from behind, accompanied by a crisp sound of birds singing. It was like a god who sent revelation, and painted the faces of the three Yins with pious colors.

This scene made Wu Hao stunned, and he looked back with the same stunned warrior next to him.

The crisp chirping sounded throughout the forest, and the shadow of a bird surrounded by light reflected in the curtain of eyes. Under the reflection of the forest fog around the blessed land, its feathers were as bright as gold and as bright as fire, as if they had transformed from the fragments of the sun. It flapped its wings and lingered above everyone's heads. Every time it flapped its wings, it fell into a drizzle-like golden light spot, and fell to the ground and turned into thin golden down feathers.

“garuda!lord    garuda!”

The Yin and the other two were still shouting. With extreme excitement, they stood up, held the weapon again with one hand and looked forward with the other, as if they wanted to catch the light spots descended by the golden divine bird, just like a dry grass looking forward to the rain.

As described in the Seal Mythology: the golden divine bird will eventually reappear in the world, with its wings with precious colors, and bring blessings to the world - it is a auspicious beast carrying the inheritance and a gift to the extraordinary immortal gods. Its appearance will bring true transcendence to the descendants of these divine birds.

It’s impossible to be wrong. They can feel the summoning from their bloodlines. This is their ultimate goal to come here, and the extraordinary ancestors they requested.

Gods are above, and their gods appear in the most correct place at the most correct time. With this extraordinary inheritance as the foundation, the Chinese master in front of him will not be afraid.

Religious fanaticism surged into their heads. Under the shock of surprise, they shouted completely, completely ignoring the two figures beside them, and only reached out to the divine bird, waiting for extraordinary power to pour into their bodies.

In their expectation, the golden divine bird hung down its noble head, stared at these devoted believers, and then opened its graceful mouth-

"Hey, grass."

“…”

Yin San and his party were confused. The outstretched hand was directly in the air. The divine bird flapped its wings and flew up again. The fan raised by its wings opened the mist around it, and another figure appeared in the thrust of the mist.

The group of people opened their eyes wide and stared at the newly emerging figure: he was wearing a regular suit, his outline was a little blurred under the fog, and he could only see a shining golden feather in his hand. The dazzling golden light shone with the light on the divine bird, keeping the same frequency of flashing.

The scene was silent for a moment. The warriors behind, Yin Sanjun in front, and Wu Hao in front of him were all a little confused about what to say, and just stared at the bird they regarded as a fairy god flying beside the man. As he slowly stepped out of the fog, he slowly glanced at the scene.

The action was actually abnormally synchronized, and anyone who looked at it would think that this was a loyal servant accompanying its master - and the facts were indeed similar.

"you..."

“you…”

Both parties spoke at the same time, and there was no further text at the same time - because when they saw the figure, they finally stopped on Wu Hao in the middle, and nodded to him in a sign as if they were a little surprised.

"Senior Wu, why are you here?"

...Senior?!

Although the Yin and the other two couldn't understand, the way they nodded and signaled had already told them everything. The Chinese warrior behind them could understand the Chinese nation even blew in their heads. Everyone's eyes at Wu Hao changed, and the doubts that had just been answered instantly.

No wonder he has such strength... He can be called a senior by such an existence who is in charge of the divine bird. How profound is this young man who seems honest and honest is?

But what they didn't realize was that Wu Hao was also in a state of confusion at this time.

"When did you conquer this thing?"

"A few minutes ago." Jie Tianyang shook the golden feather in his hand lightly, "It's not the time to say such things. This fog is a little wrong. It's better to find someone else first and let it take us to the core of the blessed land and go out from this ghost place...what is this doing?"

When he said the last sentence, he seemed to notice that the scene in front of him was wrong. His eyes swept across the three people in front of him, as if he had instantly connected his thoughts, and a trace of suddenness flashed in his eyes.

As he thought before, this is where the curry flavored English comes from!

His eyes fell on the people in front of him. The golden divine bird on his head turned with him, staring at them so hard that they stood there and did not dare to move at all. They just looked at each other and stood in front of this dreamy scene. While they were puzzled, they heard a crisp sound of clicking behind them.

“hands    up!(Raise your hands)”

The sound penetrated the mist and the invisible momentum swept across the audience. The Yin and the other three raised their hands reflexively as if they were waking up from a big dream. The injured team member who was kneeling on the ground suddenly flipped up and looked forward with Wu Jie and the same surprised others there.

Several black muzzles rushed out from behind the woods, staring at this side like the eyes opened in the wind, looking at them from behind. More than a dozen uniformed people stood in the broken fog, and the chambers of the gun had been released, and the arms on the butt stock were tattooed with the Chinese badge.

But for Wu Jie and the others, there was another thing they noticed at this time.

Behind these suddenly appeared, in the woods where the foggy was concentrated, they saw a rotating "wind whirlwind".
Chapter completed!