National Investment: I choose Wukong at the beginning

Chapter 13 Strange Ritual

But today, walking in this neighborhood, Li Shu felt something was wrong.

In the district...

It seems that there are many new faces?
He has lived here for more than ten years, and everyone should have an impression of every plant and tree.

Li Shu suddenly became vigilant.

It's like meeting a group of strangers in your own village.

Subconsciously think about where they come from.

"The direction of these people is inside the community?"

Inside the complex is a kindergarten.

"What are they doing in kindergarten?"

However, at the moment when the thought arises.

A burst of explosions came from inside the complex.

And those strangers also showed their fangs at this time.

Right in front of Li Shu, there was a short, fat middle-aged man who rushed towards him with a grinning grin.

"Teachers of all races!"

Li Shu reacted immediately.

The Wanzu Sect has their eyes on their community!

From Wanzujiao's point of view, this place is remote and there are not many young people.

It also means that there are not many practitioners.

Moreover, all the disabled old people living nearby cannot organize any resistance force.

This is the perfect location for a sneak attack.

"Are they still playing tricks?"

He immediately reported the news to the law enforcement team, but it took some time for the law enforcement team to arrive.

Before he had time to think about it, he had to face the current crisis.

"Give me death!"

With a loud bang, Li Shu kicked hard with a heavy kick like lightning.

The congregation was shocked and blocked with their right hand.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

The chunky congregation kicked heavily and flew seven or eight meters upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and both arms were already broken.

Just as Li Shu was about to make up the knife, an old man in front of him shouted loudly, stepped forward two steps, and the knife fell, a huge head shot up into the sky.

"Ha ha!"

The old man was spattered with blood, but he still held the knife and laughed.

"Think the old man can't cut people with one arm?"

"Boy, your strength is not bad, and you have a bit of the old man's demeanor!"

Li Shu laughed twice and glanced around.

Countless old people joined the battlefield as soon as the Wanzu sect launched a sneak attack.

Although these old people are disabled, their opponents are nothing more than a group of low-level congregants.

After all, this group of old men retired from the army. At this time, they formed an army formation one by one, and the mob of the Wanzu sect couldn't resist, and they were retreating steadily.

"Sneak attack, can't organize combat power?"

Li Shu laughed heartily.

Don't forget, where is this, the military complex!
Although these old men grow flowers and grass here, they will take care of themselves for the rest of their lives.

But that year.

They are the masters who dare to fight monsters!

Now that they take up arms again, they are also soldiers who dare to fight!
Therefore, these Ten Thousand Races believers soon fell into a disadvantage.

But despite the disadvantages, none of these congregants escaped. They were all a group of lunatics with extremely fanatical faces and fearless death.

Watch this scene.

Li Shu also joined the battle.

He couldn't ignore the call to his door.

And watching a group of old people go to fight, he hides?

Aren't you afraid of being poked in the spine?
Fortunately, this group of members of the Ten Thousand Races Church are low-level cannon fodder, and their battle on this street was over in an instant.

The group of old men had no time to rest, so they raised their weapons and headed towards the core of the explosion.

Li Shu had no choice but to follow.

When they arrived, his worst fears had happened.

The main entrance of the kindergarten has been breached, and the defensive formation was torn apart by the explosion.

Fortunately, this group of Ten Thousand Races Sect did not break in. At the door, they were stopped by a group of teachers, and the two sides were fighting.

Li Shu's eyes were fixed, and he was not in a hurry to join the battle, but was observing the situation on the battlefield.

Directly in front, there is a congregation, different from the others, dressed in white robes, with extremely fierce attacks, causing afterimages in the air.

Opposite him was an old man and a middle-aged female teacher. Together, the two could barely support the attack of the white-clothed congregation.

"The disciples in white!"

Li Shu was startled, and information about the white-clothed congregation immediately appeared in his mind.

If we say that the group of congregants outside are the bottom, they are cannon fodder.

Those white-clothed disciples belonged to the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Races Sect. The gap between the two was similar to that of outer disciples and inner disciples.

The believers in white are all investors who have mastered extraordinary power.

The All Heavens Investment Bureau distributes assessment quotas to human beings indiscriminately.

However, although these congregants are brave and fearless, they are generally not strong.

After all, it is too difficult for you to expect a group of people who have been brainwashed and their thinking has been seriously distorted to make sophisticated investments.

"Ordinary white-clothed believers are probably around the fifth floor of the Star Gathering Realm."

"As for the one in front of me, I can see the power of its attack, and its real realm should be around the sixth floor of the Star Gathering Realm!"

It can be dealt with!

In just a split second, Li Shu analyzed the result, but a scene that made him tear up happened.

Although the old man and the female teacher can block the white-clothed believers together, they are at a disadvantage.

The reason was that the two of them had to be distracted from protecting the two boys in the corridor.

The white-clothed believer also knew it well, so when he shot, he was also approaching the two boys.

Finally, he seized the opportunity, instantly tore apart the pillars of the corridor, and grabbed a boy viciously.

The two were shocked and rushed to rescue. The white-clothed believer was waiting for this opportunity, using the boy as a bait, forcing the two to block the blow with their bodies.

How fast the cultivator made his move, in just a split second, the result was already drawn on the battlefield.

The old man flew upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, while the female teacher didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

But the believer in white didn't seem to be interested in killing people, as if there was something more important. Seeing that the two lost their fighter jets, they quickly tore up the defense line and ran towards the inside of the park.

Seeing the white-clothed disciple break through the line of defense, all the members of the Wanzu sect gathered around to help him stop the pursuers.

"Has the Wanzu Sect's attack gone crazy?"

Li Shu saw that in the distance, there were also white-clothed congregants coming from other places in the community.

"These people are covering the congregation in white clothes and going deep into the park."

This unusual scene immediately aroused Li Shu's vigilance.

He scanned the battlefield.

The others were held back by their opponents, but he was the only one who hadn't joined the battle yet.

"Look over there."

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Li Shu circled around, climbed over the wall, and entered the park.

In the park, Li Shu ran wildly, anxious in his heart, looking for the traces of the white-clothed believers.

Finally, in the playground inside the park, he found the Yijiao disciples.

The believer in white seemed to be performing some strange ceremony.

At this time, a black stone is being buried in the ground, and his hands are dripping with blood, and he is still sketching something.

"It seems to be a formation."

Although he didn't know what the formation was, Li Shu knew that the disciples in white must not be allowed to complete the formation.

He sprinted suddenly, with an afterimage of his body in the air, raised his fists, and slashed towards the white-clothed believer!

(End of this chapter)