Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 346: What about the Son? (Middle) [Two more]

Wen Zilong took the twenty people and walked directly towards the center of Wakanda.

Meanwhile, in the city of Wakanda.

A young man in his thirties is holding a woman by the shoulders and filling her with wine.

The woman is extremely reluctant: "My Son, I...I can't drink anymore."

"If you can't drink, you have to drink! If you don't drink this bottle of wine today, I will kill all your family!"

The young man called the Son of God grabbed the woman's hair and pressed her face to the side of the wine bottle.

His face is high and in control.

The woman trembles slightly when she hears this:

"Yes, Lord Son, I drink, I drink."

Speaking, tearful eyes, picked up the wine bottle.

Then opened his mouth and poured the spirits.

No way, for the family, I have to endure any pain.

"Hahahaha..."

The saint son laughed.

While laughing, he grabbed the woman's ear: "You **** give me a drink, hurry up!"

The woman has tears in her eyes, which can only speed up.

At this moment, someone's voice came from outside: "Report to Lord Son, gunshots are coming from the west of the city."

"Huh?"

Shengzi frowned slightly: "Could it be that the newly recruited idiots can't fiddle with guns, and they've gotten into trouble again. Check it out, what's going on."

"It has been found out, it was Coolie who wanted to escape and killed some of our saints."

"What?"

The son's eyes were cold: "Dare to kill our saints? It's just looking for death!"

But then, there was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I killed someone. I already have itchy hands."

Speaking, he picked up the gun next to him and said: "Take 100 people, come with me and kill them!"

"Yes! Master Shengzi."

As the man said, he hurriedly went to now have manpower.

Soon, the 100 people have been assembled.

These 100 people are not comparable to other saints.

They are the 100 people brought here when the Son of God came to occupy Wakanda.

Among them, more than 20 are from the Lu State Army.

They have undergone formal military training, and all of them are not weak.

Even the remaining 70 or so people have trained for more than 20 days.

So the strength of these 100 saints is much stronger than the remaining 300-odd saints.

These 100 people headed toward the west of the city mightily.

However, they had just walked for more than ten minutes, and they saw a three-meter-high strange bird walking towards this side with a group of coolies not far away.

"Huh?"

The holy son was slightly taken aback.

"When did such a strange bird pop out?"

Someone next to him replied: "Holy Son, the news that just came, it was this strange bird that killed more than forty of us."

Just now, when Wen Zilong was killing someone, several patrolling saints in the distance saw that scene.

"Oh?"

The Son was taken aback again.

"A strange bird kills people? This is the first time I have heard of it. However, hehe, such a strange bird, I killed it, it should be a great achievement. Maybe it won’t be long after I kill it, I You can be promoted to the Holy Father. There is no need to stay in this broken place where the bird does not shit."

Speaking, he stretched out his right hand.

The 100 well-trained people immediately line up in an arc according to the formation during training.

But they all have a trace of disdain.

More than 20 coolies and a strange bird, there is really no need for 100 of them to take action.

Let those lower saints who have not been trained can easily solve it.

However, since Master Shengzi wants to play, they will play.

Behind Wen Zilong, the coolies saw this formation, and all of them felt weak in their legs.

"The crocodile...the crocodile god, the 100 people in front are high saints."

A coolie said in horror.

"Huh? High Saints?"

Wen Yuqi doesn't quite understand.

Another coolie quickly explained: "There are two types of saints. Those who have not been trained are called lower saints. Those who have been trained are called higher saints. The combat power of higher saints is low Waiting for the saints several times or even ten times."

"In other words, for these 100 high-level saints, their combat power can reach 1,000 low-level saints."

"So crocodile god, we...we must be careful."

Actually, the few coolies who talked started to retreat in their hearts.

If the crocodile **** insisted on coming, they would not come.

In their view, the crocodile **** now insists on these 100 high saints, and is completely sending death.

The crocodile **** saved them just now, and they are indeed grateful to the crocodile god.

But then, the crocodile **** wants to take them to death.

Hey...

Only the few Gwanians were full of confidence in Lord Crocodile.

They have all seen how Lord Crocodile beheaded the mercenaries on the Ebola River.

Although these saints are powerful, they are far behind the mercenaries.

At that time, none of the 100 mercenaries were opponents of Lord Crocodile God, now these 100 high saints can only hehe.

Wen Yuqi faced the 100 saints without fear.

He said to those coolies and Wen Yuqi: "You stay here first, and I will go back."

Speaking, strode towards the 100 people.

Soon, the distance from those people is already less than 30 meters.

"Stop!"

The Holy Son cried out.

He was very surprised when he saw the bird talking to the coolies just now.

A big talking bird.

If you grab it, give it to the head.

Then I can definitely be promoted to the Holy Father soon.

Be aware that a holy father has tens of thousands of holy children under his hands.

Among them, the number of senior sons reached 1,000.

It's a little exciting to think about it.

That's why he asked Wen Zilong to stop.

Plan to capture him alive.

Wen Zilong ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"Our Lord Son let you stop, otherwise I will shoot!"

A voice called.

Wen Yuqi still did not stop, and strode towards these people.

In my eyes, there is a hint of cat playing with mice.

The Saint Son sneered when he saw this.

Then took a gun next to him and aimed at the strange bird.

"A talking bird is indeed very rare. However, it is only a bird. You still want to challenge our Holy Light?"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger.

The target is the leg of this strange bird.

He is a true original soldier.

Moreover, his military qualities and skills were at the forefront in all aspects of their military in Lu.

More than twenty meters, hitting two thin legs, he can do it.

DaDaDa——

The bullet fled the muzzle and flew towards Wen Zilong's legs.

All the saints have no doubt at this time. These bullets hit the strange bird's leg and must interrupt it every minute.

The Son even smiled.

Threw the gun to a saint next to him, intending to let the saint prepare to collect the strange bird.

However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.