Kidding, that's a cardinal of the Qianjin Church.
A true high-level leader within the Church, with a level of ability comparable to the mid-level officers of the Special Service Bureau. It might be a bit inferior, but not by much.
With two Colts in Alaini's hands, they were used with the effect of a machine gun, and those arrogant foreign gun squads that rushed over just now instantly fell to the ground.
At this moment, the people on the ship finally couldn't resist taking action.
A shadow, almost imperceptible to the naked eye in the darkness, shot across the sea surface, twisting its body towards Alaini.
In that instant, Wang Yunxiao faintly felt an itching sensation on his scalp.
This was Echo Erosion.
Because the mystery of that thing was beyond his scope of understanding, as soon as he noticed that existence, his brain was subjected to a mental erosion, like countless needles piercing through his cerebral cortex, from the forehead to the back of the neck...
