I Became the God of Light

Chapter 425 The Ability of the Holy Spear

The two hurriedly hid, and when the sound got closer, they discovered that there were about a dozen men in black running, as if they were avoiding something.

After taking a closer look, the two of them saw something special in the hand of one of the men in black.

A golden spear!

"Holy Spear!"

"Oh my God!" Matt was shocked.

They instantly understood that this group of people must have the same purpose as them, and they were breaking into a more important place!

And it worked!

After being shocked for a few seconds, Matt suddenly thought of something.

"Guys, I'm sorry!"

He took out the last flash bomb from his arms and threw it directly towards the group of people.

He pulled the stunned Carlos and ran forward.

As for the Holy Spear, he knew his identity and would not think about such deadly things.

The man in black No. 5 was running and stroking the holy spear with a happy face.

In the current situation, basically nothing has escaped!

Just when I was thinking this, something suddenly flashed in front of me, as if something was thrown over?

"not good!"

Just as he saw what it was, a strong white light and noise flashed before his eyes.

"ah!"

In just an instant, the dozen or so men in black, including the man in black No. 5, were all caused tinnitus and blindness, and fell into confusion.

"Sorry, God bless you!"

Matt, who saw this scene from a distance, pretended to pray to God for them in the church.

After saying that, he took advantage of these people to attract attention and quickly slipped away with Carlos on his back.

He slipped away, but the man in black No. 5 was in dire straits. After falling into chaos, even if he recovered, he was still chased by the soldiers behind him.

Just for a moment, their number decreased again, and in the end only the man in black No. 5 and two other people escaped.

In a dark alley corner, the middle-aged man in black No. 5 gasped with an angry look on his face, "Asshole, don't let me find you!"

He hated the guy who secretly set off flash bombs, and vowed to kill him if he encountered him!

Thanks to him, I experienced a life-and-death crisis and almost lost my life.

At this time, three men in black were leaning against the wall, panting frantically in the alley.

"No. 5, No. 9, what should we do next?"

The speaker was an ordinary-looking man in his thirties.

He asked looking at No. 5 holding the Holy Spear and another strong man in his forties.

No. 9, who was in his forties, replied, "Of course I'll contact the higher ups and hand over the holy spear."

"We sacrificed many people, but as long as we have the Holy Spear, it will all be worth it!"

"If we get the Holy Spear from above, we will definitely be rewarded. That will definitely be a sum of money that cannot be spent in a lifetime!"

As he spoke, greed showed in his eyes.

After No. 11 finished listening, he couldn't help but look at No. 5, but as soon as he looked over, he was startled.

I saw No. 5 stroking the golden holy spear, looking obsessed.

"What are you doing, No. 5?" No. 11 said amusedly, "Even if you like it, this thing is not ours. We have to hand it over sooner or later."

"Yes, it doesn't belong to us." No. 5 stopped his hand and said as if sighing, "Do you think this sacred object has any special power?"

"Special power?"

No. 11 and No. 9, who had never seen Simon take action, were stunned.

After a while, No. 11 smiled and said, "Maybe there is, but even if there is, it has nothing to do with us."

Hearing this, No. 5 suddenly replied inexplicably, "That's not necessarily the case..."

"What?"

No. 11 was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Suddenly, he saw No. 5 walking up to No. 9, taking out a dagger from his waist, and piercing the opponent's heart like lightning.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man No. 9 screamed, clutching his chest and leaning against the wall and falling to the ground.

"you!"

No. 11 was shocked and exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

He reacted quickly and wanted to take out the gun from his waist, but before he could put his hand on the gun, No. 5 rushed forward with a dagger.

After a fight, No. 11 fell to the ground holding his bleeding wound and looked at him angrily, "Why!"

"This thing belongs to me..." Number Five murmured enthusiastically.

No. 11 wanted to say something angrily, but No. 5 stepped forward and wiped his neck with a knife.

Seeing No. 11 losing consciousness with hatred on his face, No. 5 picked up the golden holy spear, his eyes full of heat, and murmured, "This thing belongs to me..."

If these two people are dead, you can buy yourself a little more time. As long as you run into the mountains and hide, no one will be able to find you!

Thinking of this, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he rubbed the golden holy spear with his palm.

After a few seconds, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unfortunately, before he could get very far, a gunshot sounded from behind.

In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if something had penetrated him.

"Ah!" screamed.

Someone shot at him!

He turned his head in horror and immediately saw No. 9 holding a gun.

How can it be!

Number 5's first reaction was disbelief. He had clearly inserted the dagger into this guy's heart. How could he still be alive?

He was surprised, but he didn't know that No. 9 became horrified when he looked at him.

After barely firing a shot, No. 9's right hand fell weakly, and the black pistol slipped from his hand.

"Why are you okay?" No. 9 asked in shock.

The reason why he is fine is simply because his heart is a little distracted, but the No. 5 in front of him was shot in the back of the head, and he is still able to turn around, and he has not even fallen down yet?

That bullet hit the brain!

He believed that he was not dazzled and could not even ignore the gunshot wound on the back of No. 5's head.

No. 5, who was originally in panic and fearful of death, was stunned. Only then did he realize that he was not dead yet?

Could the sharp pain in the back of my head be fake?

With doubts, he stretched out his right hand and touched the back of his head. In the accompanying severe pain, he felt a hole in the middle of the back of his head.

He took his hand back in fear, and what he saw was the blood on his hand.

"I'm not dead?"

This question immediately hit his mind.

In his mind, he was shot in the head, how could he still be alive?

After wondering for a few seconds, he thought of something and couldn't help but raise the golden holy spear, his expression constantly changing.

Is it because of the Holy Spear?

When No. 9 saw his actions, he understood something and his eyes widened in shock.

A holy spear stained with holy blood actually has such ability?!

After the shock, he fell into deep despair. He originally had hope for a comeback, but with this change, he completely lost hope.

Glancing at the gun near his palm, he gritted his teeth and wanted to continue picking it up.

Unfortunately, before he could get the gun in his hand, No. 5 noticed his movements, immediately picked up the dagger angrily, and rushed towards him fiercely.