Zuan also noticed that these people looked very calm, and even had a faint smile. The dense crowds of people in the square looked strange.
He squatted down and checked the corpses of the nearby Shouyang Witches: "It has been about six to eight hours."
The goddess of Wushan was a little surprised: "How do you know?"
Zuan replied: "The corpse has been cold and stiff, and there are corpse spots that cannot fade everywhere in the body. These are signs of death for more than six hours. If the time is longer, the corpse will gradually soften and will not be so stiff.
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The goddess of Wushan's eyes were full of colors and her tone was full of admiration: "Young master is really knowledgeable and talented, and she even knows this."
"It's all the wisdom of our predecessors." Zuan smiled. There were so many criminal investigation films in the TV series in his previous life, and he had never eaten pork and had watched the pig run away.
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The goddess of Wushan thoughtful: "It seems that she underestimated the learning ability of the human race before."
The mermaid queen beside her couldn't help but subconsciously thrust her chest and felt an inexplicable pride in her heart when she saw the admiring look of the goddess Wushan.
However, I soon became a little distressed. Although it is a good thing for lovers to be admired by others, if they are too outstanding, it is troublesome to attract other women's love.
At this time, Zuan had already arrived at the center of the crowd. The man did not kneel, but stood there, as if he was bending down to salute.
Although he is an old man, his body is more burly than the ordinary Shouyang Witch, and his clothes are obviously more luxurious.
"He is Yanshan, the leader of Shouyang Wu, and I have seen him once." The goddess of Wushan looked a little pale.
"According to what you said before, these Shouyang Witches are indeed very powerful." Zuan looked at the corpses in the field, and even if they died, he could still feel the mighty and momentum of their lives.
"All the powerful men of Shouyang Wu are here. It is logically a powerful force. What kind of existence can take away all their lives in an instant?" Wushan goddess frowned, and she was really puzzled.
Zuan looked around and wiped his hands and said, "The souls of these corpses are gone without a trace, and it seems that most of them died under the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."
"It seems that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has been successfully refined." The goddess of Wushan became paler and she knew what this meant.
"But even with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, there are so many strong people here, how could they not have any resistance? I heard what you said before, there are also powerful defensive formations here." The mermaid queen questioned.
"Yes, even if the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is powerful, there is no reason to take everyone's lives silently. The defensive array didn't even have time to open," the goddess of Wushan lit up, "Unless it was their insiders who gathered in their meeting-
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"Or it's the identity of the murderer that makes these people have no intention of being prepared for it." Zuan added.
While the two were discussing what possible, some noise suddenly came from afar.
"Hey, Shouyang Wu is all here."
"Why do you think their expressions are a bit weird?"
"It seems all dead!"
The voice was a little confused at first, but then there were bursts of exclamations.
Zuan and his friends looked in the sound and saw a team of golden-armored warriors coming from another direction, checking the Shouyang Witch over there.
The man who led the lead was wearing a vermilion robe, his collar was embroidered with a flame auspicious cloud pattern, and a piece of fiery red jade was embedded in the belt around his waist.
The face is clear and angular, the eyes are as deep as torches, and there are dark patterns of flames leaping between the eyebrows. Holding a bronze fire axe in his hand, the faint shadow of the flowing fire is surrounded by his body, making him look tall and mighty, making people dare not
A feeling of looking directly.
Zuan was secretly shocked. This man was so powerful. Although he was far away, the feeling of oppression was as real as the essence.
At this time, the group of people also discovered Zuan and others, and they all changed their qualities: "There are still living people here!"
"They are not Shouyang Witches."
"Is it the murderer?"
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When Zuan heard their comments, his eyelids twitched. This scene seemed familiar. Last time he was misunderstood by Xing Tian and Kuafu in the Chang clan.
In order to avoid disputes, he quickly said: "We just arrived here and found that they all died bizarrely. I wonder if you are the ones with the surname Gao?"
It was a coincidence that the other party and his group appeared here. Could it be that the murderer called for catching the thief?
"I have no basis to say that I am going to capture you first and then interrogate slowly." The leader in red snorted coldly, and with a command, several golden-armored warriors under his command rushed towards Zuan.
Zuan: "…"
The mermaid queen was also a little angry and directly waved the deep sea piano. The golden armored warriors involuntarily attacked each other.
Zuan secretly admired her. In terms of cultivation alone, each of these golden-armored warriors is not inferior to her. If they face each other head-on, she is probably not an opponent, but she has powerful control and auxiliary skills, and this kind of chaos is suitable for her to play.
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Seeing the samurai under his command fighting each other like clowns, the man in red robe's eyelids twitched and shouted angrily: "A little trick of eagle!"
His voice was like thunder. The golden-armored warriors finally woke up. Thinking of being teased just now, they rushed towards the mermaid queen in anger.
"Stop!" The goddess of Wushan waved her hand and clouds controlled the golden armored warriors. "How can you hurt people without asking Qinghong's name? Are you the real murderer? Do you want to silence?"
"I'm so brave, I dare to talk to this god!" The man in red robe was furious, and the bronze fire axe in his hand hit the ground, and two huge fire dragons roared at her.
Although the other party is beautiful, in his eyes, he is just a pink skeleton.
He had just seen that these two women seemed to be in the water system, and their skills were their nemesis.
Before the two fire dragons could approach, the clothes on the kneeling Shouyang Witch's body around them began to roll up.
The goddess of Wushan also changed slightly. The other party's flame was extremely powerful. Every flame on the fire dragon contained terrifying destructive power. The environment of Shouyang Mountain had many restraints on her. Now that it was one thing that was rising and the other was getting worse, she might have taken it.
Don't use this trick.
At this moment, Zuan's figure appeared in front of her, and he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a huge lotus hit the two fire dragons.
Now this Yangshan environment has a huge gain in the ability of fire element, so it is naturally suitable for extinguishing fire with fire.
With a loud bang, the two fire dragons and lotus dissipated at the same time. The clouds that had just stopped the golden armored warriors were evaporated by the scattered flames, and even the bodies of the nearby Shouyang Witches were burned into coke by the scattered flames.
Seeing this scene, Zuan and the other two frowned.
"White Lotus Holy Fire, and Phoenix True Flame, Haha, it turns out that there is the blood of the phoenix, no wonder it is so arrogant." The man in red robe's voice was cold, and his whole body rose out of thin air. The phantom of flame gradually turned into substance, obviously it was a war
High spirits.
Zuan's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of the previous warning from the goddess of Wushan, he thought that this guy hated Phoenix so much. Could it be that he is the descendant of the real dragon?
However, he had no time to consider these things, and the opponent's momentum was rising wildly, so he could only fight the enemy with all his might.
At this moment, a delicate and tender exclaimed: "Stop, you are all your own people!"