I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

"Rob us?" The president seemed to have heard a very funny joke, "You are indeed special, but you are only one person. Do you think you are from the time bank?"

In the whole world, the only thing that can make the Holy Hand Association feel afraid is the time bank.

"What's the time bank?" Zhang Mengyu sneered, "When I rob you all, I'll rob the bank."

"Hahahaha!" The president laughed even harder. There have been countless robberies in the history of places like Time Bank, but so far, no one has been able to snatch a time coin from Time Bank, even Just a division as well.

The reason is simple, because a large number of time coins are accumulated in the time bank, so the law power of those time banks has become strong enough to attract the power of law to protect those vaults!

To break those treasuries, one must first break the power of the law. If a person can break the power of the law, he is no longer a creature that should exist in this world.

Of course, such people have appeared before, but for some unknown reason, those people suddenly disappeared from the world as if they had evaporated from the world. So far, this is still an unsolved mystery of this world.

But it can be seen from this that the security of the time bank is unbreakable. Moreover, he does not know whether he can leave the Holy Hand Association now. Zhang Mengyu still wants to rob the time bank. He must have lost his mind and went crazy.

"I'm sorry, I really don't care about you rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes."

"Really?" The president showed a mysterious smile, "Including them!"

"They?" Many low-level members showed puzzled expressions.

"I heard that the council of the association secretly spent a lot of resources to cultivate a special force. Is it true?"

"I thought it was just fake news."

……

"This was originally the hole card we used when we were preparing to launch a full-scale conflict with the time bank. Now that you can see it, you should feel very lucky!"

The time bank and the Holy Hand Association seem to be peaceful, but in fact there are serious conflicts of interest.

But the time bank is much richer than the Holy Hand Association, and its background is far higher than that of the Holy Hand Association, so once there is a formal conflict, their Holy Hand Association will definitely be at a disadvantage.

So a long time ago, the five directors and some fifth-level members jointly funded and cultivated an elite combat force. They were not ordered by any single person, but only obeyed the common instructions of the council.

But in fact, the chairman of the council has long turned the council into his own words, so this elite combat force is almost no different from his own.

They lurk in the dark and do some shady things.

"Holy Yu, I leave it to you!"

At this moment, hundreds of extremely powerful auras appeared around the entire casino, each of which was almost at the level of a main god, and even these auras were stronger and more solid than the bodyguards of the president just now.

After all, that bodyguard was just a private armed force, and this "Sacred Yu" troop was cultivated at public expense, and the resources invested were also devoted to the entire Holy Hand Association. Their natural combat effectiveness was naturally even more terrifying.

Shengyu has a total of 380 members. Such a force, even if it initiates a formal conflict with the time bank, they will definitely have the power to fight.

"Now, do you still think my people are rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes?" The president showed a haughty expression towards Zhang Menglong.

"Well, the one in front of me can be regarded as the one that has just expired. It's not rotten yet." These people are indeed powerful, and Zhang Menglong can feel that the strongest of the group of main gods who entered the nine-story pagoda trial with him, in At most, this holy metaphor team ranks in the middle reaches.

"However, are you sure you want to compete with me?" Zhang Menglong has been acting in a high-profile manner since entering this world, and even rushed to mess around in Leo's casino when his strength had not recovered. Also confident!
The powerful combat weapon unit obtained in the last world is impossible to pour out through any space storage device under normal circumstances, but the existence of the Super Seminary is a bug in this world. Neatly in a square in the Super Seminary.

"Spiritualism!" Zhang Menglong slapped the floor, and a huge energy formation suddenly appeared on the ground, and steel monsters full of tough style slowly appeared in that energy.

There are a total of 1227 statues, all of which are ultimate combat weapons, which are almost close to the existence of perfect life forms!

"Master, all the ultimate combat weapons are under your command!" Now Fake 40 has become the command of this unit, and Zhang Mengyu has also carried out some modifications on it. Due to the limitation of materials, there is no improvement in the performance of the body, but In terms of intelligence, there has been a huge improvement compared to the original.

The key is that it speaks very nicely.

"What is this!" The appearance of 1227 ultimate combat weapons caused some subtle changes in the atmosphere of the scene.

They are mechanical life, without breath and vitality, so the suppression of the laws of this world has no effect on them. The huge oppressive force of this steel body makes the entire sacred metaphor feel great pressure.

"It's just a bunch of scrap metal, can it be stronger than our carefully cultivated holy metaphors?" In this world, the development of combat weapons has not even reached the level of combat effectiveness of saints, and the chairman of the council has not considered these things at all. Put extreme combat weapons in your eyes.

"Remove them for me!"

The president's order was the decision of the entire council, and hundreds of people immediately rushed into the steel camp. In the eyes of the holy warriors, fighting these iron sheets was simply a waste of their strength.

"Boom!" A member of the holy metaphor kicked the arm of an ultimate combat weapon. This force could even severely injure a low-level main god, but its kick didn't even move that combat weapon.

Even the combat weapon has not yet entered the combat state.

Suddenly, a bad premonition was quickly born in his heart, and a fear took root and sprouted and enveloped his heart.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the combat weapon lit up with red light.

"Battle mode started!"

The member of the holy metaphor immediately decided to distance himself, but it was too late at this time, the powerful propellers on the combat weapon quickly made it complete a strange speed change, and an acute angle of turn appeared in the member of the holy metaphor in an instant on the way back.

The one who greeted him was also a jio.

However, the effect was very different. The explosive power contained in this kick directly smashed that member of the holy metaphor into a blood mist.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and more than two-thirds of Shengyu's troops were killed or injured!
This dramatic change made the entire Sacred Hands Association at a loss. The sacred metaphor they carefully cultivated was so vulnerable to the combat weapon summoned by this young man!
"Crack!" Zhang Mengyu threw a large sack towards the ground in front of him.

Looking at the sack, everyone was at a loss, what does this mean?
"Why are you still standing there? Hand over all the money you have on you, and put the money in the sack yourself. As I said, you can't afford to lose gambling. Now, I'll just rob!"