"Damn it!"

Rasputin roared angrily, and he had fallen into a position of hundreds of meters deep in the sea. With a loud roar, thousands of pounds of sea water rushed away to both sides.

At this moment, he was like Moses who had divided the sea.

The surging sea water rose under his feet and slowly pushed it up.

There was a bruise on his face, but in a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"Old Monster Huang, my patience is limited..." Rasputin was very angry. How long has it been since he fell into such a mess?

"Is that? I don't believe it." The old man smiled slightly, and at the next moment, his figure disappeared again.

Rasputin had endless warnings in his heart. The old man was too fast and his power was surprisingly great. He didn't know what the "source" he obtained from the real world was, and how could it be so powerful!

The origin of the Huang Lao Monster is very mysterious. No one in the world of cultivation knows its origin, and it seems to appear suddenly. He is also very low-key in his work. He has only stayed in a mountain temple in Ganzhou for many years, and even the village rarely goes out.

Rasputin's body instantly turned black, and his whole body was like a black hole.

His source was "rejection". After his power reached its peak, even the light was repelled from him.

Perhaps in the entire world of cultivation, his strength is not the strongest, but in terms of defense, he is definitely one of the best.

Under his extreme resistance, even death could not be approached by him.

"boom."

Rasputin was fully alert, but it did not work. His head was slapped heavily and his body was smashed into the water again.

He was dissatisfied and was about to rise again.

But suddenly, a heavy object fell from the sky and hit his head.

The object was extremely heavy, just like a mountain.

Under such heavy force, he continued to sink, and no matter how he resisted, it would be useless. After a few breaths, he fell heavily to the bottom of the sea, instantly stirring up a large amount of mud and sand.

"roar."

Rasputin kept roaring, and the heavy sea water was repelled from his body, forming a human-shaped void.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't get out of it.

On the sea, Huang Lao Monster was holding his hands behind his back, but he could see that a piece of his right thumb was missing, revealing the bright red inside, as if he was no different from an ordinary person.

"You guy, you have too many intestines. I can't play with you, old man, so I use my finger to suppress you here for ten years." He sneered, then shook his body and ran along the water surface.

His speed was too fast, and a large splash of water suddenly aroused on the water surface, and a slender mark of water was unwilling to dissipate for a long time.

...

"I...I'm not dead?"

Instructor Iverson looked at the scene around him. The ground under him had become crystals like glass. He struggled to get up, but his mind was still a little confused. Gu Ju

Around him, many people were lying in a row, all of whom were soldiers stationed in the training camp.

Iverson's head hurts, and his last memory is still at the moment when the lightning falls. When the lightning collided with Parry, an extremely strong light suddenly burst out, and then he didn't know anything.

"Pari... By the way, is Pari dead?"

Iverson suddenly thought of something. The ball of lightning was obviously targeting Pari. If Pari died under the lightning... there would be one less threat to the country.

Although, this is somewhat credible.

However, when he saw a tall figure standing not far away, he sighed in his heart.

Parry's body was not damaged, and even her clothes were not damaged at all. The seemingly ferocious thunder did not cause any damage to Parry.

At this time, Iverson no longer had the idea of ​​killing Parry. He was a person who had passed the gates of hell and had taken many things lightly.

What's more, they couldn't find a way to target Pari.

"Go and say to Herbert, I think we have something to talk about." Parry spoke up, his three faces opened his eyes at the same time, and his whole body was filled with a captivating atmosphere.

Iverson opened his mouth and finally nodded with a heavy emphasis.

By this time, he was no longer qualified to negotiate terms with Parry. In the whole of Britain, perhaps only the emperor and the prime minister could have an equal dialogue with Parry.

"Is this... his condition?" One day later, Prime Minister Herbert, the owner of No. 10 Downing Street, received a document.

In this document, some of Parry's requests were written.

"A Superman Academy?" Herbert pushed his glasses, and after reading all the words, he felt a little tired.

After all, he is already an old man in his sixties.

"Yes, Parry hopes to build an academy on the original site of the previous training camp to recruit students from all over the country and even the world," the secretariat official responded.

Herbert sat back on his chair and then spoke slowly after a while:

"It's absurd, isn't it?"

"Yes, if we do this, the whole world will think we are crazy." The secretariat officials nodded.

"Promise him."

Herbert tapped his finger on the table and said calmly.

"What?"

The official thought he had heard it wrong, his eyes widened slightly and looked at Herbert.

But Herbert did not continue to explain anything, but waved his hand and asked the secretariat to leave first.

"Since we can't do anything at this stage, we can only hope that things will develop in a better place. In fact, we should feel glad that no matter what the future is, at least... it won't be worse than now."

When the office was empty, Herbert ignited his pipe, then started to suck, and said to himself.

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