C389 Vatican Attacks
C389 Vatican Attacks
When the elder felt the gaze of the Beitang Imperial Clan's Clan Chief, he knew that he had said the wrong thing. Thus, he immediately shut his mouth and stopped speaking.
When Ximen Family was actively looking for Ximen Wudao, on the highway, Ye Ling had successfully caught up to Ximen Wudao's car and even knocked his phone out of the car window, making it impossible for Ximen Wudao to report the address in time. When the phone fell to the highway, Ye Ling unceremoniously drove the car over and crushed the chip in the phone into pieces.
After Ximen Wudao looked at his phone being crushed by Ye Ling, he couldn't take it anymore because he didn't have the time to tell the Patriarch where it was. In other words, it would take some time for the people from Ximen Family to come and save him.
The staff was still unknown.
"Ye Ling, are you really going to be that ruthless? Do you really think that you and your kin can escape after killing me? Don't be naive! I guarantee that you won't even be able to leave the Yanjing s. " Ximen Wudao stuck his head out the window and threatened.
Ye Ling was driving his sports car behind Ximen Wudao. He didn't expect the kid to have the guts to threaten him. Ye Ling let out a puff of white smoke. His lips slightly raised as he said lightly:
"Blast your ass!"
As soon as he finished his sentence, Ye Ling stepped on his horse's strength and ruthlessly hit Ximen Wudao's tail. Peng, the trunk of the car caved in and Ximen Wudao smacked his forehead against the window in front of him and almost bled. However, the pain made him cry out in pain.
There was a big bump on his forehead, and when his fingers touched the red spot, it hurt so much that he took a deep breath. Ximen Wudao's eyes turned red as he grabbed his gun and pointed it out the window.
He fired several shots at Ye Ling's car.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was as if he was venting his anger. Of course, the bullets were not a threat to Ye Ling. With Ye Ling's car skill, it would be easy for him to dodge the bullets.
"It seems like this kid can't take it anymore!" When Ye Ling saw Ximen Wudao shooting random bullets at him, the corner of his mouth slightly curled.
At the same time, he scanned the outside and found that this road was deserted and uninhabited. It was very suitable for taking down Ximen Wudao. He flicked his cigarette out of the window and said with a smile:
"It's time to end this. This area is just right."
As he said that, the sports car accelerated towards Ximen Wudao and the others. At that moment, the system suddenly issued a red alert in Ye Ling's mind.
"Host, it's dangerous, go up!" The system simply said three words.
Ye Ling, who was driving the sports car, was shocked when he heard this. He quickly looked at the roof, as if something bad was about to happen.
Just as Ye Ling was thinking about this, a figure suddenly fell from the sky in front of the sportscar and crashed into the front of the sportscar.
Boom! *
The dust flew into the air, Ye Ling hurriedly stepped on the brake, causing a 360 degree rotation. He forcefully stopped the fast running sports car, Ye Ling looked straight into the dust cloud, frowning, could it be that the people from Ximen Family are here?
"It's not someone from the Ximen Family, it's …" When Ye Ling saw the familiar black robe, even if the System didn't say anything, he would still know who it was. What he was sure of was that this black robed man was not from Ximen Family, but a power that was even more terrifying than Ximen Family.
Vatican Church!
Ximen Wudao, who was driving the car and was fleeing, heard a loud noise and quickly looked back. Seeing that someone was blocking Ye Ling, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that the Ximen Family had arrived, but when he saw the black-robed man, he realized that the person blocking Ye Ling was not an expert of the Ximen Family, but rather someone from the Vatican Church, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
How could Ye Ling offend such a world-class power like the Vatican? He urgently wanted to know how Ye Ling had offended such a huge power like the Vatican Academy. For a top world organization like the Vatican Academy, the four great families had to give it face. After all, as one of the top four forces in the world, their background was much stronger than their Ximen Family.
However, Ximen Wudao did not dare to stay any longer. He had to leave as he did not believe that a black-robed follower could kill Ye Ling. Even the Fourth Elder had died at the hands of Ye Ling.
Thus, he told his men to hurry up and leave, not giving Ye Ling the chance to catch up.
Seeing Ximen Wudao speeding up his escape, Ye Ling really wanted to avoid the Black Robe worshippers and capture Ximen Wudao first. But now it seemed to be impossible and he could only watch as Ximen Wudao left.
The system's warning made him understand who he was going to deal with next. If he were to carelessly give up on chasing Ximen Wudao, he might end up in a dilemma. Since he did not know how to deal with Ximen Family and the Vatican, Ye Ling decided to let Ximen Wudao go.
Ye Ling looked at the man in black and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He immediately opened the car door and rushed out. Just as he was 5 meters away from the car, he heard the sound of something landing on the car.
Peng, when Ye Ling turned around, he found that the sports car had been crushed into scrap metal. A man in a purple robe was squatting on the sports car with his legs. He looked at Ye Ling indifferently.
"Second round, blood-colored killing order!" "Ye Ling." The purple-robed man stretched out a blood-red flag with the word "Kill" written on it.
Without even thinking, one could tell what the word 'kill' meant. Since the Vatican had sent a blood-colored killing order to the imperial court, it meant that the killing of Ye Ling was not limited to just foreign countries.
"You actually have the guts to chase up to the imperial court. Aren't you afraid that the ancient warriors of the imperial court will kill you all?" Ye Ling and Ye Ling said while staring at the two of them coldly.
Once the blood-colored pursuit order is given, regardless of whether the target is on the horizon or the sea corner, kill! The violet-robed man said coldly.
As soon as his voice fell, another ten black-robed men and ten purple-robed men appeared, all of them standing behind the two, waiting for the order to attack.
Swish! He actually sent so many people? Ye Ling couldn't help but to ask in surprise.
"Kill!" Just as Ye Ling finished lamenting, he heard the leading purple robed man and the black robed man shout.
In an instant, twenty-two people disappeared from their original spots and rushed towards Ye Ling. This was because the Vatican's Pope had only given them one order, and that was to bring Ye Ling's body back, not caring about his life or death.
"He's quite impressive!" Ye Ling praised as he looked at the twenty odd disciples of the Holy Church with a murderous look.
Saying that, Ye Ling smiled playfully.
"But that's all."
"Consecutive Celestial Cruel Foot Strikes!" Along with the voice, Ye Ling's right foot was twenty meters high. He stood in the air and looked down indifferently at the shocked faces of the disciples below, and sneered.
The five meter wide Celestial Cruel Foot continued to fall towards the disciples.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
The gigantic Celestial Cruel Foot was like a spotlight, it was even better than stepping on ants. Although the majority of the followers were able to avoid the attacks from the Celestial Cruel Foot, some of the followers who did not have time to react suffered greatly, and directly stepped on the cement.