The 5,000 coolies in Wakanda City watched Wen Zilong and Wen Yuqi's cars leave, and they all crawled on the ground and said:

"May the crocodile God be with the Ebola River."

They were full of gratitude for this crocodile god.

Before, they were almost enslaved by the Holy Light Legion.

I do the most work every day, but I only get the least moldy food.

If there were no crocodile gods, they would not know when this painful day would end.

Now that the Crocodile God destroyed the Son and all the saints in this city, they were finally free.

"Quickly, go find food. After finding food, we will go to the jungle outside the city."

Someone reminded.

"The Holy Light Legion will soon know what happened here, and they will definitely take revenge."

"Yes, we must enter the jungle as soon as possible. As long as we enter the tropical rainforest in the country of Steel, no matter how many people there are, they will not be able to find us."

Everyone started to act quickly.

Soon, they found the food stored by the Saint Light Legion.

After more than half a month, everyone finally filled their stomachs for the first time.

And they no longer have to be bullied by the Holy Light Legion.

All of this is because of the crocodile god.

When someone thought of this, he suddenly asked: "By the way, it is indeed safe if we hide in the jungle. But the crocodile god will definitely be hit by the Holy Light Legion, right?"

Someone quickly responded: "The Crocodile God is a god. Can the villains such as the Holy Light Legion be as powerful as the gods?"

Only after he said this did everyone feel relieved.

...

An hour later, Yagge City.

Yagge City is a larger city than Wakanda.

There are about 7,000 people in the city now.

There are more than 700 saints in it.

Among them, 200 trained higher saints were reached.

Their Holy Son was once a sniper.

Whether it is long-range shooting or close combat, it is very powerful.

At this time, he was sitting in the room on the third floor.

Holding a bottle of wine in his hand, he looked at the saints who were training below.

The superiors gave him 200 trained saints.

He was not satisfied with this.

He wants to train all 700 people into elites!

They want to become the strongest existence in the Holy Light Legion.

At this moment, a knock sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

He took a sip of wine and said.

"The Son, a saint in the city of Wakanda, come to our city of Yagh. He said... all the saints of Wakanda were destroyed."

When the Holy Son heard this, his brow raised slightly.

Turning his head, he looked up and down the saint for a few times: "Has been destroyed?"

The saint bowed carefully and said:

"Yes, Son. All 500 saints in Wakanda were killed."

"What's going on? Where are your Holy Son?"

"Son..." The saint's mouth twitched, "was killed too."

The sniper sneered when he heard this:

"I told your Holy Son that he would train you to do your food and drinks well, and he would not listen. It is worth it to be destroyed now. However, someone dares to challenge the majesty of our Holy Light Legion, and is seeking death. Tell me what kind of power they are?"

"them……"

The saint hesitated for a moment and said, "They have no one."

The saint was stunned, and then a trace of anger flashed through his eyes:

"No one? Are you fucking me?"

"No, no, how dare I play the role of Lord Holy Son?"

The saint quickly knelt down and explained:

"I mean, they don't have humans."

"Without humans? Could it be a group of animals?"

The holy son's eyes were even more angry.

The saint was trembling and continued quickly, "Yes, it's an animal, a bird. A very strange big bird. Its wings are spread out to a large bird with eight meters wide."

Thinking of the terrifying big bird, his body trembled slightly.

His trousers sang the song "Tick" again.

"Hmm? You really dare to fool me?"

"No, no, no, Lord Holy Son, the villain really dares not fool you. That is indeed an animal. And... and it is a strange bird that speaks human language."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son pulled out the pistol in the holster on his right leg.

Attitude to the man, with a smile in his eyes:

"Then tell me how many such big birds can actually destroy 500 of you."

The man was sweating like rain at this time and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

"Only... only one."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Holy Son laughed.

Then the pistol was raised up: "piu--"

A sound of a simulated gunshot sound came out of his mouth.

The saint was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.

The Son looked at the saint with interest: "You still say that it can speak, what did it say?"

The saint's lips turned white and sweated like rain:

"He said, let me tell the Holy Son that their demon army... is here..."

When the Holy Son heard this, he laughed again.

"It seems you're crazy."

Lift the muzzle up again.

Bang-

A crisp sound.

A blood hole suddenly appeared on the saint's forehead.

He fell backwards and fell on the floor.

The Son shook his head and said to the saint next to him: "Search first. Don't bring me any crazy and fools, and it's disgusting."

"Yes! Lord Holy Son."

The saint also felt nervous and hurriedly dragged the body outward.

As a normal person, another person suddenly came to you and told you that a bird killed 500 people, and that the bird could talk.

Would you believe it?

The key is that the person who said this matter was so serious.

Whoever it is would think he was crazy.

"Continue to train!"

The Son looked at the saints below who had stopped training because of the gunshots and shouted loudly!
To be continued...