From time to time, the sound of air and space exploding could be heard in the sky. Two light curtains swirled and collided wildly in the sky, like two meteors chasing each other at high speed.
That dazzling scene was something no one had ever seen before. Up until now, battles between A-class warriors were extremely rare.
Back then, Li Xianyi had tried to kill the puppeteer outside the ruins of Elephant Island with Thousand Leaves as a sword, but the puppeteer did not respond at all. This time, the bishop and the saint of the Faith Theory Department were going all out. This was a battle of reputation between super-class organizations, and no one could back down.
The battle was taking place in the southeast of the African continent. It was a beautiful sight, but the cities they passed on the ground would be affected by the collision.
The two of them flew hundreds of meters above the ground. When they passed over the capital of the An Kingdom, the energy explosion caused by each collision would make the buildings on the ground shake.
Those buildings that were not very sturdy could collapse in the impact of the explosion, crushing the innocent civilians inside.
The bishop and the saint might not care about the situation below, and they did not have the heart to care about it. Many of the indigenous people in the land of Africa seemed to have long been used to this situation.
For the residents of many parts of the world, the arrival of the Spirit Energy Recovery Era might mean that chaos was coming. For Africa, however, they had always been in chaos.
On the ground, a naked black child looked at the two meteors in the sky with a blank expression. He could not even see the people in the meteor light curtains. He did not even understand what was happening. The houses around him began to collapse one by one.
An adult quickly picked him up and looked at the sky with a cold expression. For them, whether it was the rule of the cultivators or the former warlords and mercenaries, there seemed to be no difference.
For them, the world seemed to have never been kind. All they had to face was disease and war.
No one cared about who was fighting in the sky, and they did not care about who died. It did not have much to do with them.
There were many places like Africa. Some people might not understand, but the short peace in this world was not a peace that was taken for granted from the beginning. It was exchanged with blood and lives.
Lü Shu kept confirming his direction in the wilderness. He had to run straight to the west, where the sea was.
Francesco, who was standing behind him, did not understand why Lü Shu would choose this direction. In fact, everyone thought that Lü Shu had taken such a big detour to ask Saint for help. Therefore, when they saw that Saint did not intend to help him, they were a little gloating. However, soon, they could not laugh anymore.
Lü Shu kicked up a cloud of dust as he sprinted. If Francesco and the rest were to stand still, they would look like statues wrapped in yellow soil. They were all standard performance artists …
The pursuers, led by Francisco, did not communicate the entire time. It was not that they did not want to communicate, but they really could not stand it when they opened their mouths and had to eat dirt.
Although the wasteland was filled with loess, there were actually many animals. Africa itself was a place that seemed very contradictory. It looked very barren, but in fact, the soil was unimaginably fertile.
If there were animals, there would be animal feces …
When Lü Shu was sprinting with a bunch of twigs in his hands, he was overjoyed when he saw the animal feces that were as big as a washbasin. He exerted a little force in his hands, and the twigs skillfully lifted the huge feces behind Lü Shu.
Francesco and the rest could not see what was in front of them at all. Pa …
Francesco suddenly collided with the flying feces while he was moving at high speed. The feces was instantly crushed in this strong collision. The sound of the explosion sounded like something had exploded, and Francesco was covered in a layer of paste …
Blergh …
Francesco bent over and almost vomited. What kind of f * cking contestant was this? Could his attack be more sophisticated like a cultivator's?!
"Negative emotion points from Francesco Russo, + 666!"
While most of the cultivators might have killed many people, they were still a little lacking in mental fortitude and mental fortitude when faced with such disgusting means. It was not that they were too weak, but they really had not gone through any special training, after all.
Some special forces would train them to eat bugs or even animal feces to survive. For example, the feces of certain rabbits were extremely nutritious …
As a Cardinal Academician of the Faith Theory Department, Francesco's daily life was very luxurious. He possessed an extremely high combat power, but he had never imagined that he would be caught in such a disgusting pursuit.
Logically speaking, in a pursuit like this, the person in front could be surrounded and killed by five B-class experts if he was not careful. Shouldn't the opponent's first reaction be to run for his life? How the hell did he come up with so many disgusting tactics?
Francesco's own gentlemanly pride made it hard for him to accept the current him. He, a high and mighty Cardinal Academician, had become a freaking mud man!
No, before he ran into the feces, he could still call himself a mud man, but now … he was a feces man?
"Negative emotion points from Francesco Russo, + 666!"
The European cultivators had always been divided into two factions when it came to the concept of species. One faction believed that cultivators and Awakened ones were no different from ordinary humans. Moreover, ordinary humans could also give birth to humans with cultivation aptitude. Therefore, the two sides should not be separated.
The other faction was different. For example, the Faith Theory Department insisted that they were the Chosen One, essentially different from ordinary people, and that ordinary people should be dominated. This was not only for the political basis of their dominance, but also for their own beliefs.
These two factions could be said to basically cover the entire world's species debate, not only in Europe, but also in the Americas and Asia.
However, the Norse Protoss, led by Carol, were more showy. They insisted that they were not human, but had the blood of giants, because that was what the myths said …
At first, everyone also thought that the Norse Protoss wanted to use this argument to dominate and enslave the ordinary people of the Norse countries. After all, most organizations in the cultivation world held this argument to enslave ordinary people.
However, later on, everyone realized that the Norse Protoss did not mean that. This group of people's thinking was relatively strange.
The difference that the Norse Protoss mentioned was purely the difference in species, such as the difference between cats and dogs. No one was superior, and they were willing to be friends with humans as equals. They also believed from the bottom of their hearts that everyone was equal …
This was quite impressive. For a time, whether it was the cultivation world or ordinary people, they could not understand them …
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