Chapter 854 The Disappeared Territory

On top of the speeding chariot, a tall and strong man stands majestically with his arms outstretched. He is really like a wise king from ancient times reappearing in the world.

It would have been better if the chariot he was sitting on didn't have such an eye-catching and funny advertisement painted on it.

One kilometer away from the chariot, in a speeding car, several people who looked like tourists from out of state were looking out with binoculars.

The first thing he saw was the burly figure standing on the roof of the car.

"Found it, they're right there!"

"Can you snipe?"

"I'm afraid not. It's too far."

"Then I'll find a way to get closer."

Perhaps no one would have thought that these seemingly ordinary tourists were actually members of the Samoyed intelligence organization in Liumang Prefecture.

Samoyeds are good at disguise, assassination, and theft, and have created many cases that have attracted worldwide attention.

They have different skin colors and come from all over the world. The only thing they have in common is that they have undergone rigorous military training and have a pious and firm heart.

Their mission for this trip was to assassinate the leader of the Arctic Wolf mercenary group.

For this mission, they sent out three teams, and this was one of them.

At this time, Orion, standing on the roof of the car, was simply their best target.

The moving car stopped on the side of the road. In the trunk, a lying sniper quietly poked out the barrel of the gun in his hand.

Close, close, almost entering the sniper range.

And Orion, who was standing there, didn't look like a veteran at all. He seemed completely unprepared for everything around him.

The sniper put Orion's head into the crosshair, and the observer was reading various data for him.

Vehicle movement speed, wind speed, angle...

The sniper's finger came closer to the trigger, but suddenly stopped.

I don't know when, a cloud blocked the sun in the sky.

The surroundings became dark.

But there was a beam of light shining on Orion.

Golden light projected down from the clouds, like a passage between heaven and earth.

And Orion in this light is as great as a god.

The sniper paused.

All Hebrews are Hebrew Christians. They believe in gods and prophets, and believe in miracles and salvation. This is why they have been displaced for thousands of years but have not been exterminated.

What he saw at this time touched his faith and made him freeze.

"What are you doing?" Next to him, his observer didn't think so much and urged him: "Why don't you shoot when you have such a good opportunity?"

The sniper composed himself.

One of the Ten Commandments is "Thou shalt not kill."

But the Hebrews were the best at exploiting loopholes, and they explained that if they killed people for the sake of God, it would be forgiven.

This is how he has always enlightened himself.

Yes, I am killing people for God now.

With a "bang" sound, the bullet instantly crossed a distance of several hundred meters, blowing Orion's head into a rotten watermelon on the ground.

"The assassination was successful! The assassination was successful!"

"The target has been confirmed dead!"

"Quick, retreat immediately!"

If they were a regular army, they should take advantage of the chaos when the Arctic Wolves lost their leader and the morale of the army was in chaos, and eliminate all the members of the Arctic Wolf Mercenary Group.

But they are agents, and their characteristic is that they will leave immediately after the mission is completed, and will never be greedy for anything else. If they don't take more shots, they may expose themselves one more time.

Each of them has been trained with a lot of manpower and material resources, and they themselves are very important assets.

The car started up again, and the sniper put his eyes on the eyepiece, calmly observing the movement in the place. Anyone who found their position and wanted to fight back would be shot without any scruples.

At this moment, above their heads, in the clouds.

A city is floating quietly.

The servants of the manor are busy.

Zhuang Buyuan was giving orders from the side: "Lock the chariot below."

"The chariot has been locked and is moving synchronously." On one side of the palace, there is a ring-shaped crosshair. The surrounding clouds fade away, and the sun shines through the ring and shines right on the chariot on the ground.

On the earth, the sun's light can be regarded as parallel light because it is too far away, so the palace uses it as an optical locking system.

"Okay, start enclosing the land." Zhuang Buyuan ordered.

Old Honglong was driving his giant mechanical dog and stood on the edge of the palace. The hind legs of the mechanical giant were raised, and the golden slender liquid was spilling from high altitude.

It looks like peeing...

But in fact, it is the "enclosure order" function of this mechanical giant dog.

A steady stream of space-time oil descended from the sky, spreading a huge arc around the perimeter.

This is what Zhuang Buyuan declared before, "Everywhere I walk is my territory."

Because Zhuang Buyuan planned to enclose this land and create a territory for the Arctic wolf.

Otherwise, how could he protect the Arctic Wolf Mercenary Group from both opposing sides?

They're not invulnerable hammermen.

At this moment, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly shouted "Ah": "Damn it, who the hell hit me! It hurts!"

On the ground, Orion's body fell backwards on the speeding chariot, and the upper half of his head was cut off.

"Enemy attack!"

"Get down quickly!"

"Your Majesty!"

"No, the king was beaten to death!"

"No, no, how could the king be beaten to death..."

"Chief, leader..."

Amidst the panic of a group of people, Orion, who had already fallen to the ground dead, got up angrily: "Who is beating me!"

He still has half of his head, and it looks really scary.

Fortunately, this is just a virtual identity. He only needs to bring this identity back again.

Just looking at the time was like going back half way. Under the powerful force of time and space, his broken head slowly returned to normal. Then he turned around and looked in the direction where the bullet came from.

"My God..." Several agents in the car were so shocked that they could not speak.

During this time, they have seen enough invulnerable hammer men, and they know that there are indeed some people in this world who cannot be killed by guns.

But coming back from the dead? This kind of thing goes beyond all logic and reality.

once said on the doctrine they followed.

The human soul is immortal and is resurrected after death.

It has also been said that prophets will be born in the world to act on behalf of God.

But now, it seems that the miracle has happened again.

"What...did we do?"

"Could that be a prophet?"

"We...did we kill the prophet? Oh my God, we will become the real sinners..."

At this moment, the giant mechanical dog in the sky shook its hind legs, and the last few drops of time and space oil fell from the sky, turning the nearby area into a closed loop.

The whole world was instantly distorted.

Within a radius of several kilometers, space is rapidly compressing.

The next second, the space of several kilometers in radius completely disappeared.

In front of them was another team and a settlement a few kilometers away.

Several people got out of the car, staggered a few steps forward, suddenly fell to their knees, closed their eyes, and burst into tears.

"O God, we have sinned, so the prophet took our land..."