Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

After all, if you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow.

After more than ten days of mobilizing troops and generals, consuming astronomical numbers of material resources, they finally replenished the strength of the Huaguo branch.

Just when the Apostolic Church was about to flex its muscles again...

The development of the next thing was like a slap from the sky, slapping the Apostle's face heavily, causing them a burning pain on their face.

Just when they dispatched their troops, Huaguo appeared in Huaguo with fire suits and saint-killing suits specially targeting saints and mutant creatures. I thought it was just an advertising gimmick, but when saints and troops with suits collided At that time, they suddenly realized that this shit really has its effect.

The Apostolic Cult, who was about to launch a fierce offensive, was sprayed down by flamethrowers scattered all over the country, and was directly forced by the spray.

Even some fragile people were sprayed with doubts about life and at the same time tears flowed out of disappointment.

"After going through the wind and rain, I finally see a rainbow. What the hell is this high-end version of the storm mixed with a tornado?"

Information about successive setbacks from various places was once again gathered in the hands of the branch elders. Seeing the loss of nearly triple-digit saints, he remained silent.

There is no expression too much, because he has been devastated and numb.

What I thought was a bright future, now I only feel that life is gloomy.

Finally, the information was sent back to the head teacher again.

The head teacher only issued one word:

"check!"

What was said later, the elders of the sub-teaching did not hear clearly, only heard a 'pop' on the phone, and the whole phone was already in a busy state.

Of course, it was enough to hear this word. After the elders of the sub-religion cheered up, they asked the personnel from all over the place to suspend their offensive and do their best to investigate the matter related to the fire suit and the holy-killing suit.

Especially the Destroyer set.

The name alone carries a contempt for their apostolicism. This kind of provocative behavior must make the ignorant opponent feel their thunderous anger.

It just so happens that this can also be used to scare the chickens and monkeys, so as to suppress the small people in all directions.

......

The Apostle Cult suddenly launched an attack again, just to make a name for the Saint-destroyer suit. The forces that were a little hesitant to buy the Saint-destroyer suit, saw other people who had the Saint-destroyer suit gain a lot, and immediately turned their hearts into action.

It's just a ton of supplies, not expensive at all.

Come to a hundred and eighty townships first, or you will feel uncomfortable all over.

In this way, the Wu Lang Mie Sheng suit soared from a best-selling product to a hit in an instant, and the supply was absolutely in short supply.

It is precisely because of this record that Yi Jin, the representative of Darknet Sichuan Province, directly placed an order for 5000 sets on behalf of Darknet.

A large number of trading orders immediately attracted the attention of the Apostolic Church who was investigating the suit incident.

Wu Lang didn't think about covering up anything during the transaction, which made the Apostle Cult quickly target Wu Lang himself.

When it was confirmed that the Saint-destroying suit was made by Wu Lang, the Huaguo branch sect immediately ordered to launch a heinous revenge, vowing to show the world their blood with unparalleled brutality, and to make those who dare to be enemies of the Apostolic Cult live in fear all day long. Ann, when I heard the name of their apostles, my body would tremble subconsciously.

After gearing up and making all preparations, the Apostle Church suddenly discovered a very embarrassing problem.

They didn't even know the exact location of Wu Lang's shelter...

How is this revenge?

He ordered investigations from various places again, and after many verifications, he could only lock down a general scope.

The Miesheng suit appeared most often in Sichuan Province and Yudu, and according to information from non-staff personnel, it is speculated that Wu Lang is located in Sichuan Province and Yudu.

After locking the approximate location, the Huaguo Branch immediately urged the Southwest Branch, the Sichuan Branch, and the Yudu Branch to investigate the matter with all their might.

After receiving the instruction from their superiors, the three sub-teachers thought of many ways.

First, get Wu Lang's phone number through non-staff personnel, and plan to use the positioning method to lock the location of Wu Lang's refuge. This method is the most scientific and efficient.

But even if a hacker with relevant abilities broke the keyboard into three pieces, there was no way to lock Wu Lang's location.

No matter what kind of attack you launch, it's like punching cotton with a punch. You hit it, but the other party has nothing to do with it.

It can only be said that this operation almost caused a cerebral hemorrhage to the hacker who wanted to lock Wu Lang's location.

Seeing that this method didn't work, Sanjiao quickly thought of another trick.

Isn't Wu Lang selling Saint-killing suits?Then they pretended to be the buyer and tricked him out.

It's just that what they don't know is that Wu Lang never trades alone with people he doesn't know very well, and they always make appointments in the trading market.

Although the trading market looked pretty boring to Wu Lang, it was simply impossible for the Apostle Cult to mobilize large-scale troops to besiege the trading market under the tide of mutated creatures.

If there are too many people, it will be exposed in advance, and if there are too few people, it will not be enough for others to spray.

Of course, they still have a way to start non-staff personnel to discuss transactions with Wu Lang, find a reason, and agree to complete the transaction somewhere other than the trading market.

After some complicated operations, Wu Lang finally nodded and agreed to complete the transaction outside the trading market.

The sub-religion hastily dispatched troops to go to the trading place with non-staff personnel. Even for the sake of safety, the Apostolic Cult team sent this time stopped when it was 3 kilometers away from the trading place.

The non-staff personnel stepped forward first, and when the transaction started, the non-staff personnel secretly sent them a signal, and then they caught Wu Lang by surprise and flanked Wu Lang several times.

In their view, this operation was quite tactical, but in Wu Lang's view, it was a completely mysterious operation.

At that time, Wu Lang, who was at least 5 kilometers away from the trading site, looked at the convoy swaying on the side of the road in front of him through the drone, and really wanted to ask them: "What is Walter Ayu doing?"

It's okay to be black and white if you want to, but can you have a snack? Seeing the scene on the other side makes him feel that the other side is insulting his IQ.

Looking up through the windshield and looking at the prism cannon on the No. [-] beast ahead, thinking about the air cannon and the honeycomb machine mother above his head, Wu Lang calmly ordered the convoy to enter the fighting state.

When we came to the trading place, everyone chatted with each other for a while, and Linger's prompt sound came from our ears:

"Master, the opponent's convoy has split into three lanes and is heading towards us."

Hearing this, Wu Lang took out the Desert Eagle from his waist without changing his expression, and aimed directly at the person who had been trying to distract him with chattering voices.

boom!

After a muffled sound, a blood hole appeared in the middle of the man's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the man fell down straight with bewilderment and astonishment in his eyes.

"Stupid!"

Chapter 570 Wu Lang's Love and Hate with the Apostolic Cult

This person didn't even think about it until he died. Why did Wu Lang shoot suddenly when he communicated well?

Did you find something or...

Even if he fell to the ground and his soul returned to their evil god, his eyes did not close.

He wanted Wu Lang to give him an answer.

Wu Lang did give him an answer.

Looking at the man who was lying on the ground and didn't want to close his eyes until he died, Wu Lang raised his hand and shot him in the eyes twice.

He didn't live up to his expectations, and he expressed his willingness to help others.

When Wu Lang fired, Wu Tian and the others, who had been preparing all the time, immediately raised the muzzles in their hands, and quickly fired at the opponent.

da da da da...

I can only say that it is nothing, and learn from others to play Infernal Affairs.

Will it match?

In less than one round, the team that directly brought this person was broken up.

Wu Lang expressed contempt for the behavior of these people, but he had to express his gratitude for what these people had done.

Perhaps it was because of the support of the Apostle Cult, thinking that not only would there be no need to give supplies, but also a lot of equipment for free. When this person traded this time, he was very generous and directly asked Wu Lang for 3000 sets of equipment.

Originally, I thought it was just a one-time hand. If I pull it out on the same day, I can pull it back on the same day, but now it is cheaper for Wu Lang.

In fact, this was not the only thing Wu Lang thanked him for.

If he hadn't opened his mouth to ask for 3000 sets of equipment, perhaps Wu Lang would not have personally participated in this transaction.

If it was Wu Tian and others who came to trade, the Apostle Cult kept it well hidden, and there was a chance that the other party would succeed if they didn't pay attention.

But now they were facing Wu Lang.

Traveling is definitely one of pomp.

This time the traveling convoy not only brought the No. [-] beast, the RV, the honeycomb machine mother, but even Wu Liu and others were all in the trading team.

With this configuration, Wu Lang really wanted to ask the other party what to fight with?

After finishing dealing with the people at the trading point, Wu Lang walked back to the caravan and even smoked a cigarette before waiting for the opponent's attack from three sides.

Through the drone, Wu Lang picked up a second cigarette and counted the number of people running in the camera.

Thirteen afterimages.

"You really look down on me."

Just thirteen saints came and wanted to eat him.

Simply fantastic.

When the enemy team appeared in front of him, Wu Lang gave an order, and Ling'er immediately controlled the hive aircraft mother, let the No. [-] reconnaissance plane, fighter plane, and bomber plane out of it, and gave them an air strike first.

bang bang bang...

Several bombs exploded in the middle of the opponent's convoy. Whether it was direct damage or indirect damage caused by the explosion, the ordinary convoy had not yet approached Wu Lang's convoy, and its combat effectiveness was already halved.

Just as they were yelling to pay attention to the bomb, the preheated prism cannon and the air cannon that were ready at any time started the second round of long-range strikes.

squeak...

bark...

Under the light prism cannon, the heart cools and the heart flies.

bang...

Under the air cannon, whether it is a saint running head-on or a vehicle with a roaring engine, whether you like it or not, you have to stop and move forward honestly, and perform a 360-degree backflip live.

Wu Lang can give them 82 points for the posture in the air, and reward the rest in the form of 666; but for the posture on the ground, if he can't score negative points, he thinks zero points are the most appropriate.

What is the flat sand and falling geese style, the dog eats to death, the bastard turns over... Anyway, there is no normal one.

This attack is no longer only casualties of ordinary people, even the saints who fought alone, did not pay attention for a while, causing a saint to be damaged by the light prism cannon.

After the second round of long-range strikes, Wu Lang took a sip of the expired iced fat house happy water, watched the saints getting closer, and calmly directed the convoy to start the third round of attack.

This time it was a long-range attack.

After receiving Wu Lang's order, Ling'er directly poured the remaining bombs in the drone into the ordinary troops behind.

At the same time, several ferocious beasts in the convoy instantly ejected the vehicle-mounted missiles, locked on the fastest vehicle on the other side, and pressed the launch button without hesitation.

call out...

call out...

Other vehicles without on-board missiles showed off their on-board machine guns at this time.

"Hi! Show you my big baby."

Before the other party figured out what the big baby was, countless bullets rushed towards them.

da da da da...

A set fire instantly makes the other party misfire.

Except for the twelve saints, all the others were blocked not far away, in a dilemma.

"Roar..."

At this time, the saints, who were less than 300 meters away from the convoy, instantly entered a combat state under the caress of countless bullets.

Through the clothes that have become strips of white cloth, it can be seen that their bodies are covered with diamond patterns, their entire skin is dull, their eyes reveal endless killing intent, and the rationality in their heads is rapidly fading and replaced by wildness.

"Howl with a hammer."

Hearing the impersonal roar of the saints, Wu Lang spat out a sentence in disdain.

It is said that a dog that bites does not bark, and the more it barks, the more guilty it is.

He felt that it was necessary to teach them a lesson today, to let them know what it means to be a man who doesn't talk too much.

Order Wu Yi and others to receive the guests and entertain the twelve saints who came to the door; order Wu Tian to bring people to the door, and send his cordial greetings to those who were blocked not far away and were still alive under the blow from a distance.