The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 302 Goodbye Ninth Uncle
Van Helsing World, Vatican, evening.

As the sun sets, the last ray of afterglow shines red in the evening glow, while the Vatican is as calm as ever.

When the sun was setting, I saw several unknown people in white cloaks and a dog suddenly appearing at the gate of the Vatican.
When people saw the pattern printed on the cloak, they remembered the major event that caused a sensation in Europe, the Balance Sect!

I thought they had disappeared forever like a flash in the pan under the pope's heresy expulsion order, but I never thought that I would dare to come directly to the gate of St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican today!
Church members immediately reported the incident to Cardinal Kinnet and Pope Lorge.

Lorge wondered: "Balance Sect? Haven't they been buried in the dust of history like Dracula? Why do people come to us to provoke?"

Archbishop Kinnett in red said in a cold voice: "Whether it's true or not, this incident must be taken seriously. The entire Knights of the Holy See must be dispatched to eradicate the heresy! Just in case, call Fan Helsing by the way!"

Outside the Vatican, Wang Jue and several Central Continent team members stood there very calmly.

The reason why he didn't do it directly now is all for Gabriel's sake, otherwise the missiles would have wiped the ground long ago, so there is no need for such trouble.

At this time, there was a sound of orderly and hurried footsteps from the other side of the Vatican, and a large group of Holy See knights in silver armor quickly surrounded Wang Jue and the others, and the scene was on the verge of firing.

Wang Jue looked at the surrounding Holy See knights indifferently, then raised his right hand and said lightly: "Sure!"

In an instant, an invisible force scattered from Wang Jue's palm, directly fixing the Holy See knights in place.

Although the immobilization technique obtained from Zhiqiu Yiye is useless to stronger people, it is very effective against miscellaneous soldiers.

At this moment, a black figure rushed out from the corner, and directly attacked Wang Jue, making decisive moves with sophisticated moves, the point being that the timing was extremely precise.

But Wang Jue just waved lightly, and an invisible force pushed the black figure back.

The figure immediately stabilized its figure, adjusted its black fisherman hat, felt the familiar aura of the person in front of it, and then said solemnly: "It's you!"

Wang Jue slowly put down the hood of the cloak, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Fan Helsing."

Van Helsing looked at the strange face warily, and said cautiously, "What should I call you? Thor? Geralt?"

Wang Jue laughed and said, "I'm called Tanlang now!"

"You, the Balance Sect, what conspiracy do you have?" Van Helsing continued to ask.

"It's just spreading beliefs, what kind of conspiracy can it be. Your level is too low, let Gabriel, the left hand of God, list it!"

After Wang Jue finished speaking, he immediately opened the Wanhua pupil, caught the pupil power to lead the way, and directly entered Fan Helsing's spiritual world with his tyrannical life cultivation, and once again saw the spiritual protection that was as strong as the wall of sighs.

Immediately afterwards, part of Wang Jue's consciousness was kicked out.

At this time, Van Helsing stretched out a pair of white wings from behind, wrapping him into a ball shape, and then the wings spread, and Gabriel, the left hand of the Archangel God, came to life.

Gabriel said lightly: "Cultivators from the East, why did you wake me up from my slumber?"

"The reason is very simple. I created a sect to spread the faith in Europe." Wang Jue replied.

Gabriel took a serious look at Wang Jue, and there was a dignified look in his deep blue eyes, "This is the territory of heaven, if you dare to preach, it is tantamount to war with heaven! Besides, I also need Faith heals wounds."

Wang Jue said, "Is there nothing to talk about?"

"Impossible!" Gabriel said in a deep voice, the aura on his body was suddenly shaken, and he was oppressed like a raging wave in an instant.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how weak Gabriel is at this time, it is still more than enough to take care of Wang Jue.

Wang Jue shrugged and said helplessly: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. At worst, I will go to the East!"

Gabriel said coldly: "That's where you should go." After saying that, the wings on the back wrapped around the body again, and when the wings spread out, they turned into light feathers covering the sky, and Fan Helsing's consciousness came online again.

Wang Jue cursed at Fan Haixin: "MD, wait for me to change back to the killing gun, and stab you to death with one shot, damn it!"

This time, the door-to-door attack kicked the iron board instead. In desperation, Wang Jue could only take everyone to prepare to go to the "Flower Planter" in this time period.

At this time, Lucar said casually: "I have long wanted to go to that mysterious ancient oriental country. My cousin went there decades ago, and the errand is in Jiuquan Town or Renjia Town."

When everyone in the Zhongzhou team heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed across their faces. Ren Jiazhen, a vampire, Uncle Nine? !
No way!
Oriental Flower Planter, Renjia Town, outside the gate of Yizhuang, at night, the moon and stars are sparse.

Wang Jue stood outside the door in a daze, staring blankly at the gate of Yizhuang. An inexplicable sense of familiarity quickly took over his heart, and he wanted to go in to find the reason, but for some reason he felt timid.

It should be the timidity of being close to the country.
Wang Jue rubbed his brows in distress, but found that he didn't have any memory about this Yizhuang in his mind, but the sense of familiarity was very kind, and it became stronger and stronger!

Zhao Yingkong beside him was the first to notice something was wrong with Wang Jue, so he immediately asked, "Are you okay?"

Wang Jue shook his head and said bitterly: "It's okay, I seem to have been here before, but I can't remember anything."

Zhao Yingkong looked at Wang Jue, then took his hand actively, and said in a low voice, "Then let's go in and have a look together."

Wang Jue took a deep breath to calm down, then nodded, "Yes."

But at this moment, there was a loud noise in Yizhuang.

Wang Jue's face changed, he was very nervous about the situation in Yizhuang, and then he immediately said to everyone: "Go, go in and have a look." After saying that, his figure disappeared in place, and Zhao Yingkong and the others hurriedly followed.

Inside the Yizhuang, the morgue.

Before Qiusheng pretended to be a zombie to scare Wencai, the two fought and broke up the lotus oil lamp used to suppress the corpses, causing the corpses to escape from control.

All of a sudden, a group of corpses danced around and the wind blew up. Naturally, the two half buckets of water Wen Caiqiusheng couldn't cope with such a situation, so they could only shout for help!

After hearing the news, Uncle Jiu and his junior brother Taoist Simu hurried over.

The two joined forces, and with three punches and two kicks, most of the walking corpses were cleaned up.

At this time, a man wearing a white cloak suddenly appeared in the morgue, raised his right hand to the group of corpses and shouted: "Sure!"

The group of corpses was instantly suppressed by this invisible force, and immediately froze in place.

Uncle Jiu and Simu looked at each other, and said in a low voice, "Well, it seems that he is also a practitioner."

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu stepped forward and bowed his hands at the Taoist gate, and said in a serious voice: "Nowadays, once we meet, we will be safe, and the guest's practice is in the world's mountains?"

Hearing this very familiar voice, Wang Jue turned around slowly and took off the hood covering his face. Looking at this familiar face, he suddenly blurted out: "Master."

Uncle Jiu also looked at Wang Jue in a daze, unable to believe what he was seeing, and murmured, "A Ming?"

(End of this chapter)