Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

Nian Hao opened the door and rushed out. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Meng Kong secretly said something bad and quickly followed him out.

When the Israeli soldiers saw Nian Hao holding a long sword, they raised their weapons and pointed them at him, followed by a burst of ridicule.

Meng Kong stood next to Nian Hao. He saw that in addition to the corpses on the street, there were also the corpses of seven or eight men on the other side. These men were all wearing white Arab robes. Although they were dead, they still held scimitars tightly in their hands. At a glance, it was clear that these Arabs wanted to use machetes to fight the Israeli army. But on Earth, no matter how powerful traditional skills are, they can't resist a group of people armed with thermal weapons.

These Israeli soldiers laughed at Nian Hao, obviously laughing at his ignorance of holding a long sword weapon.

Meng Kong's long spear moved horizontally, blocking Nian Hao's front, and the Israeli soldiers fell forward and backward with laughter.

"We killed them." Nian Hao said coldly.

Meng Kong was worried because the opponent had a weapon with magical power. Magical power is a power that even the gods are afraid of.

Before Meng Kong could make a judgment, the sound of gunfire came from the distance. The radios hung on the shoulders of these smiling Israeli soldiers suddenly rang with human voices. The Israeli soldiers tilted their heads and put their ears to the radio, listening to the orders. Then, their leader waved his hand and turned around and ran away with the people next to him.

"Those troops came in." Nian Hao said.

"What?" Meng Kong asked.

"The divine grace of Novro Continent has never left me." Nian Hao pointed to his ear and said: "I can understand what they are saying. The radio on their shoulders is calling for support, saying that large forces from other countries have entered. In the city.”

Hearing this news, Meng Kong nodded, removed his spear, and said, "I wonder what the Earthlings' attack plan is? To stop the magic power, or to obtain the magic power."

"None of my business." After saying that, Nian Hao turned around and left.

"Where to go?" Meng Kong asked.

"Wailing Wall."

"You're going the wrong way." Meng Kong said.

Nian Hao stopped and asked, "Do you know?"

"Ten years ago on the real earth, magic power appeared in Jerusalem, and the Novro continent sent troops to stop it. I was the leader." Meng Kong said, and then he held the gun tightly in his hand. For him, this incident was a stain on his long life. When Mo Ling separated Nian Hao and Yao Luoxuan, he did not stop him, but just watched coldly. But now, he seems to feel that he has violated God's will. This direct manifestation made it difficult for him to break through the ninth level barrier. Therefore, he decided to experience all this with the mentality of a bystander. But contrary to expectations, he still joined the fight. But ten years ago, he was the leader and could call the shots. But at this point, he could only go with the flow.

"Lead the way." Nian Hao said coldly.

lead the way? Mengkong was stunned again. Could it be that this young man still doesn't know that his relationship with Yao Luoxuan was caused by him? Or are there others? The reason why he tightened his grip on the spear was because the young man in front of him got angry and attacked him when he got excited.

"It's already like this, what else can I say." Nian Hao shook his head.

Already like this? Meng Kong was wondering in his heart, what did this young man know?

The two walked through the narrow alley. Under Meng Kong's guidance, they avoided many fighting areas and arrived at a wide square in just a moment. Moreover, these two people met some Israeli soldiers along the way, and they showed no obstacles. This made Mengkong feel a dangerous signal. A large number of people gathered in this square. They were either sitting on the ground or leaning against the wall. Everyone's face looked tired and helpless.

Nian Hao walked to the center of the square and looked up at the tall building, which was the Wailing Wall. He walked slowly to the wall and lowered his head.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Meng Kong turned around and saw a small Israeli army team running towards them quickly.

Israeli soldiers did not enter the square but stood at the edge. The Wailing Wall is extremely sacred to them. The soldiers in this group were covered in blood. It was obvious that they had just massacred some people who were heretics to them. The officers of this group of soldiers saluted the military salute in the direction of the Wailing Wall.

At this moment, the old man who was lying on the wailing wall and crying bitterly turned around, wiped the tears from his eyes, and walked towards the officer with the help of the people next to him. The officer looked at the old man approaching, and the look on his face turned out to be one of fear.

Nian Hao and Meng Kong's eyes always stayed on the old man and the officer.

The two talked for a while, and the old man suddenly pulled out the pistol from the officer's waist. The officer didn't dare to stop him at all. Fear was on his face and he closed his eyes tightly. The old man raised his pistol and shot the officer in the forehead. The gunfire was loud, but no one in the square paid attention.

The officer was shot in the forehead, and the bullet came out from the back of his head, causing a pool of blood. The officer fell straight to the ground. The old man shook his head, squatted down, and pulled the medal off the officer's chest. After standing up again, the old man waved to another soldier. The soldier was very young. There was no fear on his face, but he was full of excitement.

The old man put the medal on the young soldier's chest, patted his shoulder and turned around, looking at Meng Kong and Nian Hao.

The young soldier gave a military salute, and then he gave the order. After receiving the order, the other soldiers followed him and turned away.

"Lord Mengkong." The old man suddenly shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Nian Hao's face darkened instantly. Just when he was about to summon the sword again, he suddenly felt his whole body being restrained by an invisible force. In an instant, the sting of the electrical surge spread throughout his body. In fact, Nian Hao couldn't even make a sound.

Meng Kong frowned, looked at Nian Hao beside him, and reminded: "The more you resist, the more painful it will be. This is the thunder and lightning power of the so-called angels in this world."

After saying this, Meng Kong looked at the old man. He asked: "Did you allow those soldiers to let us in?"

"Otherwise?" The old man smiled: "Can you, sir, break through our defenses alone?"

"Even if the equipment of your soldiers has magical power, it seems that it can't stop the madness of a ninth-level warrior like me." After Meng Kong finished speaking, he held the spear in his hand.

"It's not like you don't know what kind of weapons our country has. Just these weapons and the power of magic can be very effective." The old man sneered.

Meng Kong suddenly had a premonition of fear in his heart.

Suddenly, several soldiers walked out from one side, and behind them they pulled a wooden flatbed truck with a cross on it. But on the cross, there was a person nailed to it. Two thick metal spikes penetrated directly through his left and right wrists and were fixed on both sides of the cross. The man's chest was pierced by a metal spike as thick as his wrist, and was firmly fixed in the middle of the cross.

Nian Hao gave up resistance, and the electric current spreading throughout his body weakened, but he was no longer able to move. He raised his head and looked at the man who was pushed out and crucified, and he felt uneasy in his heart. It wasn't until Mengkong called that person's name that Nian Hao showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Green!" Meng Kong shouted.

Yes, the man who was crucified was none other than Green.