lord of destiny

Chapter 704 Battle plan?Wait until I put on a mask!
In the dark night.

Headlights on.

A car drove up and finally stopped outside the gate of the large abandoned vehicle recycling facility.

"Palace Master, we have arrived."

Jack spoke.

John snapped out of his trance.

"Well, let's get out of the car."

"Palace Master, this mask?"

Jack looked at John, then at the hideous mask in his hand, and finally couldn't help but ask.

The battle was imminent, and he really couldn't figure out why John was holding this mask.

John paused.

"You'll find out later."

Done.

He opened the car door and got out.

outside the car.

Nearly two hundred fully armed members of the Red Tiger Palace have already lined up in a specific order.

"Hall Master, our people have already collected the terrain here. Next, what kind of battle plan shall we adopt?"

asked Jack.

"Battle planning? Wait a moment, wait until I put on the mask."

Jack: (+_+)?
John took a deep breath and slowly put the mask in his hand on his face.

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"Is it finally here?"

a high place.

Bullseye looked down impassively.

From this position, he could see clearly whether it was on the side of the Red Tiger Palace or on the side of the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance.

"Morris, you'd better go according to the original plan! But even if you don't go according to the plan, it doesn't matter, I will let you go 'as planned'!"

Bullseye touched the flying knife in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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Another hidden place.

More than 20 ninjas in black are watching here quietly.

They didn't say a word, just watched.

Like a poisonous snake, waiting for the fatal blow.

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"This is······"

John was shocked.

The moment he put on the mask, he fully understood the function of the mask.

Summon ghost troop?

Those immortal shadow creatures?
"is this real?"

John believed in Fang Mu very much.

After all, Fang Mu's experience of saving him with a wave of his hand was so amazing that he almost regarded it as a god.

But even so, he couldn't help having some illusions and illusions at this time.

Can such a being be summoned with just a mask?
John felt the real power carried on the mask, as well as the induction from somewhere, as if he could summon those existences from another world with just one thought.

He repressed the idea of ​​immediate testing.

"Jack, you stay put and I'll go in alone!"

"But, Palace Master... yes."

Jack wanted to say something more, but when he saw John's blood-red eyes, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

How did the Palace Master's eyes become like this?
And I remember that there were eyes on that mask, why did the hall master turn into the hall master's eyes when he put it on?
"This is a holy object given to me by the Holy Son, specifically used to solve this incident."

John said, his voice changed a bit, it should have been a flat tone, but it made people feel shuddering.

"A holy object given by the Holy Son?"

Jack's heart skipped a beat.

That's it!

I said why is this mask so strange, it was given by the Holy Son!

"Okay, please be careful and don't let anyone escape."

After speaking, John walked straight in.

"Is it really okay for the Hall Master to be alone?"

Someone couldn't help worrying.

Jack glanced at this person and found that he was a newly recruited person in recent days.

"It's just a bunch of rubbish. The hall master wears the holy object bestowed by the Holy Son, so it can be easily solved!"

If John is Fang Mu's first believer in the Red Tiger Palace, then Jack is the second believer.

Even in some respects, Jack trusts Fang Mu more than John!
"Uh!"

The man wanted to say something more, but looked around and wisely chose to shut up.

Many people still had some objections to John's order, but when they heard that John had a holy object given by the Holy Son, they all made no sense.

All of them had expressions of course on their faces.

West offensive and defensive alliance?

Pooh!
Rubbish!

Some new members couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

These guys are not stupid, are they?
What kind of holy son, what kind of sacred object, no matter how I think about it, I feel unreliable!
After they joined the Scarlet Tiger Temple, although John also had someone instill in them the philosophy of the Dawn Church, he also told them from various angles about the unification of the West District on the day they were unified.

But this kind of thing is always too unbelievable, no one has experienced it, and everyone is dubious.

Many people even regard these as a way for the Red Tiger Hall to promote their own strength, and they simply don't believe that the so-called "Holy Son" really exists.

In this case, it is quite normal for them to have doubts.

However, they are new members after all, they have no right to speak, and they can only hold back their doubts.

"Everyone, listen, block all the exits! We must not let them escape!"

Jack temporarily took command.

He sneered.

"Since these guys want to seek death, then we will fulfill them!"

"Yes!"

Under Jack's command, all members of the Red Tiger Palace moved.

Soon, all the entrances and exits were blocked.

"What the hell are they doing?"

The people who were observing in secret couldn't help but frowned when they saw the actions of Red Tiger Palace.

The master of the Red Tiger Palace went to the western district to attack and defend the alliance, and the others blocked all the entrances and exits. What kind of operation is this?
I don't understand it at all!

And that mask.

Are you wearing this mask to scare people?

"That mask..."

Bullseye's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

When staring at that mask, for some reason, he always had the feeling of staring at a giant dark beast.

He even felt that if he stared at it for a long time, he might be swallowed in one bite!
how can that be!

He's bullseye!
The world's top killer!
A super criminal who can rival Daredevil and the Punisher [-]-[-]!
How could a mask have such an ability?
illusion!

It must be an illusion!
"Ok?"

John seemed to feel something, and looked up.

The blood-red eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness and stare straight at someone.

"not good!"

Bullseye quickly lowered his body, avoiding this line of sight.

After scanning around, John, who found nothing unusual, turned his head and strode into the abandoned vehicle recycling place.

Bullseye still has lingering fears.

"Those eyes, why are those eyes blood red?"

At this moment, he had a faint feeling that things were about to get out of his control.

(End of this chapter)