Among the mountains and mountains, in a dense virgin forest, a business force is moving on a relatively wide road.
Their destination of their trip is in a town in the nine -town of Jiuli Shenyu Realm, named Lishan City.
Among the teams, there were more than ten people. There were three people in front of the dragons in front of them, followed by two dragon cars behind, and some guards dressed up in the back. They looked at them one by one and looked like a well -trained player.
Riding the ground dragon at the front is a middle -aged man wearing a blue and silk robe, which looks quite elegant, beside him, one left and right, guarding two strong men holding a knife.
Among the dragon cars followed, one of the curtains of the dragon car pulled away from time to time, and a woman with a veil was sitting inside. Although she covered her face, from the bright eyes, it should be
A beauty.
The caravan quickly passed and gradually went far. In this dense forest, in fact, another group of warriors had been hidden long ago.
"They are the ghost hall crowd."
In a dense crown, a man wearing a golden crown and a handsome man, looking at the caravan who walked over, slowly said.
"What is the Hall of Ghost?"
A man wearing a pale blue gown, a man with a very worn scarf around his neck, frowned, and slowly said: "This ghost hall has always been cunning, and her whereabouts are unpredictable. This time, thanks to Mu Shaozhu,
Otherwise, I am afraid that I really can't find these monsters! "
This scarf man is obviously the captain of the three battalions and two teams, Lu Chong.
After receiving the mission, they rushed to the Jiuli Divine Realm at the fastest speed, and then merged with Mu Qianyang, the young master of the Jiuli gods.
Among the Jiuli gods, the Mu family is undoubtedly the biggest one, but the main pulse of the family.
Mu Qianyang is the grandson of the master of the contemporary Mu family. Among the Jiuli gods, it can be said that the status is over.
However, when he chose the Legion, Mu Qianyang chose the Fire Corps directly and did not consider howling the wind camp. Otherwise, now he is afraid that he is also a master of the chief wind camp. The captain -level master.
"Any forces collusion with the fallen Protoss are the public enemies of all the priests."
Mu Qianyang has no expression, but only the official response: "This time it can cooperate with Xiaofeng Camp, which is also the honor of our God's Fire Legion."
Although the tone is polite, it gives people a sense of indifference to reject people thousands of miles away. It seems that in his opinion, there is no need to let Xiaofeng Camp cross the kick.
Lu Chong frowned, after all, there was no words.
However, Xiao Yang's bald head couldn't help but scold in his heart: Isn't it relying on the family's power? Did you become a partial general at a young age? What is the best! Lao Tzu gallop the battlefield, when you kill all the way, you still
Wearing open crotch pants.
He snorted, but just wanted to attack, but was rushed down by Lu.
Lu Chong shook his head towards him, and then looked back at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Ling Feng, you can contact these people in a while, try to talk as much as possible. If you are recognized, don't love war, leave immediately! These people!
Among them, there are a lot of masters. "
Ling Feng couldn't laugh and laugh. In fact, if you just want to get some information from the mouths of those ghost halls, he does not need to pretend to be a degenerate god.
Just grab them, and show the eyes of the emperor by themselves, and read the other person's memory. The effect is not hundreds of times better than this.
However, the eyes of Tianzi are his biggest secret after all, and it cannot be exposed easily.
Since Lu Chong arranged like this, although he cooperated.
The Ghost Hall is a very huge evil forces. In fact, their power is not worse than the fallen gods.
However, they do not have the ability to plunder the gods of others in the degeneration of the gods, so the level of harm is much more small than the falling gods.
For a long time, the Ghost Hall is responsible for dealing with the Shenhuo Legion, but this time, because it involves the fallen Protoss, there is such a task.
For hundreds of years, the Ghost Hall has always been hidden in the dark, holding a tail to be a man, and his whereabouts are very secretive.
After several clearance of the God of Fire Corps, the leader of the Ghost Hall has become more cunning and more difficult to track.
This time, you can find that these ghost halls can be regarded as luck.
"They are almost going to Lishan City."
After three rods on the day, Lu Chong said slowly: "Okay, everyone acts!"
This time, the Xiaofeng Camp and the Fire Corps sent a group of elites each.
Ling Feng first contacted these ghost halls as a degenerate god family, while others were responsible for around Lishan City.
This time, you must not let any ghost hall escape from it.
"Ling Feng, your task is great."
Lu Chong raised his hand and patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and said slowly: "Those evil cultivation, one by one, is a ruthless person who does not eat, even if it is tortured torture, I will not disclose half a word, so I want
Get valuable information, you can only rely on you to deceive their trust. "
Ling Feng nodded, and he was able to rush to the world, and traded with the fallen Protoss. Among these people, they were naturally not afraid of death.
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"It's almost here!"
Among the caravan, the middle -aged man headed by looking at the looming city in front, a touch of smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
Lishan City is actually a stronghold in the Ghost Hall.
How can the Jiuli Protoss think that this ghost hall is so daring to establish the stronghold in the Jiuli God Realm.
This is the so -called light under the light.
At this moment, a figure came, and the speed was fast. The next moment, it was stopped in front of the caravan.
In the middle of the blue shirt, he frowned and looked closely, but saw a man dressed as a Taoist, with a shot of his left hand, a soul -raising bell in his right hand, and a word in his mouth.
This Taoist is naturally a degenerate priests who are pretending to be in Ling Feng.
In the blue shirt, he looked at the Taoist in front of him, arched his hand to him, and said with a smile: "Friends, look at you, aren't it like a mountain thief who stops the road?"
Ling Feng stretched a face and hummed coldly: "Do you stupid, don't you know that you have exposed the stuffing?"
"Huh?" The middle -aged face of the blue shirt changed slightly, "You, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
Ling Feng brightened the god pattern on his forehead slightly, and immediately faded down, showing an extremely cold look on his face.
"this……"
The blue shirt saw Ling Feng's god pattern, and his complexion changed suddenly, "You ... you!"
"Enough!"
As soon as Ling Feng raised his hand to stop him from continuing to talk, it was just cold: "You know, because of your big intention, how much losses have caused us?
It also shocked the group of guys in Xiaofeng Camp! "
"If it wasn't for the news in advance in this seat, come to inform you, and you will have been united in a pot by others!"