"The Yin Corpse Wolfberry is here. I still say the same thing, I'll give it to you, and we'll go our separate ways and not interfere with each other."
"Is that all?" Montreal looked at Long Xiangtian with some doubt.
Long Xiangtian explained: "You have seen our strength. It is a gift from God that we can get these."
Montreal nodded, his eyes twinkled, and he smiled, "No problem, I promise you."
"Brother Nulimu, you take Guo'er and the others and go first. I'll cover your back."
Although Nulimu was angry at the arrogance of this group of people, he felt that now was not the time to suffer any loss. He had worked so hard to obtain a lot of treasures, and there was no need to ruin the hopes of the entire village because of a momentary impulse.
Long Xiangtian held the Yinshi wolfberry and carefully guarded against them, then covered Nulimu and others as they evacuated the secret room. Only after the last person left safely did Long Xiangtian throw the plastic bag in his hand to Montreal.
Montreal took the Yin Corpse Wolfberry and suddenly sneered: "Do it!"
Long Xiangtian had already prepared for the other party's regret, and punched Hercules who was rushing towards him.
Hercules had a crazy look on his face, he didn't dodge or evade, he fought with Long Xiangtian with a punch. There was a loud bang, and both of them took a step back, but Hercules stabilized his body after taking a step back, while Long Xiangtian trembled before he could steady his steps.
Long Xiangtian was shocked. Didn’t his master say that his body was only possessed by a general? How could he be at a disadvantage in a head-on fight with a general
Before he could recover from his shock, Hercules was already howling and running towards Long Xiangtian again. Every time his huge body stepped on the ground, it caused a slight vibration, which made Long Xiangtian horrified. This guy is simply a monster!
"Shoot!" Nulimu saw that Long Xiangtian suffered a loss and immediately gave the order to attack. The mercenaries reacted quickly, picked up their guns, turned on the safety and started shooting at Hercules.
However, to their shock, as Hercules roared, his already sturdy body swelled again, and in front of everyone's stunned expressions, he turned into a monster that was three meters tall. His whole body was red, and his muscles were almost bursting. The bullets shot at him were like hitting steel, emitting countless sparks, but had no damaging effect at all.
"Waste, all of you waste! Hahaha..." Hercules roared to the sky, and with just one shout he made all the mercenaries lose their fighting power.
Montreal behind Hercules couldn't help sneering: "Hercules is the second best player in TSM after Diamond Zhou Ze. All TSM members can't cultivate their spiritual power, only these two monsters can. Fighting against him is simply courting death!"
As the backbone of the missionaries, Montreal has always been the focus of training by the top management. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still one of the best in terms of mind and strength. It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time. He has always had Yunior firmly above him. Fortunately, the emergence of Amaterasu's secret treasure made Yunior suffer a big loss. The most powerful main force around him, Diamond Zhou Ze, who is rumored to be the future successor of TSM, also suffered a small blow in this incident. So this time the task of King Siphan fell on his head, and Montreal also inadvertently met Hercules, who was also suppressed by Diamond Zhou Ze.
Feeling sympathy for each other, the two of them immediately had the same idea, and with the idea of helping each other, they came together and decided to take this opportunity to complete the task beautifully, and then use each other's position in the organization to make their own advancement in the future and their position more secure.
In fact, at the beginning, they did not want to provoke other forces, but just wanted to complete their respective tasks. However, after seeing Long Xiangtian, they did not know why they felt an aura from him that they did not like very much, or even hated extremely, so the current scene happened. In addition, there was no energy fluctuation in Long Xiangtian, which made the two people of high status even more unscrupulous.
However, the most fundamental reason is the aura on Long Xiangtian. This aura is related to a legend. In this legend, both the Missionary and TSM played extremely disgraceful roles, and they had also received instructions from their superiors. When encountering someone with this aura, there is only one word: kill.
Hercules's strength was surprisingly great, which caught Long Xiangtian off guard. He did not dare to underestimate him anymore and began to take it seriously. Not far away, Montreal watched all this quietly, without any intention of intervening, and seemed to trust Hercules very much.
Hercules did not disappoint Montreal. A pair of fists as big as casseroles rained down on Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian tried his best to block most of them, but many of them still hit him. Long Xiangtian felt as if he was hit by a hammer several times, and his whole body was about to break. At the same time, Long Xiangtian once again realized that there is always someone better than you.
The situation was critical. In front of him was the devil-like Hercules, and behind him was the eager Montreal. Besides Yunniang and Nulimu, who were still able to fight, the others were only slightly stronger than ordinary people. In addition, Long Xiangtian was already at a disadvantage, so the current situation was very unfavorable to everyone.
Long Xiangtian fended off Hercules' violent attack while his brain was working rapidly. It was already difficult to win by brute force, but he had nothing else to rely on except brute force. There was no other way, Long Xiangtian could only choose to resist.
However, what comforted her was that the strange healing energy was actually restoring his strength bit by bit as his strength was constantly being consumed. Although he no longer had the support of true Qi, under the effect of this strange energy, Long Xiangtian still felt refreshed, and he did not feel tired after fighting with Hercules for more than ten minutes.
Hercules, on the other hand, has gone from being at ease at the beginning to looking solemn. Although he did not use his full strength, the transformed form was a huge consumption of physical strength. As the fight went on, he found that Long Xiangtian had gradually become at ease from being in danger at the beginning, and as time passed, he became the one who could only defend himself.
"Hmm?" Montreal frowned, feeling that something was wrong on the field. After thinking about it, he raised his hand without hesitation and shot a ray of holy light towards Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian was keeping an eye on all directions and had already seen Montreal's attack. After a feint, he jumped out of the battle circle and easily avoided Montreal's attack.
Montreal was just feinting, hoping that Hercules would retreat temporarily. But Montreal still didn't understand Hercules' character very well. Not only did he fail to gain Hercules' gratitude, but Hercules felt humiliated. He needed Montreal's support to fight a weak opponent. He roared and rushed towards the dragon.
Montreal secretly thought that something was wrong, and white light flashed all over his body. He didn't dare to watch the battle from behind anymore, and started fighting with Long Xiangtian together with Hercules.