Taking advantage of the enemies around him being forced back by several zombie puppets, He Jing turned back and ran towards the grave. After so many people slashing with axes, the Red General's armor had become loose. If he pulled it again, it might be done.
He has not forgotten his first priority, which is to make a big square pot!
The red general's gauntlets were indeed hanging down.
The tomb was very dark, and He Jing had no choice but to look around, and her pupils shrank sharply in the next second.
empty?
empty!
The gauntlet still maintains its original holding position, but there is nothing in the middle except a little bit of broken ice.
What about the big square pot?
Where’s the much-anticipated pot?
Everyone clearly saw the big square pot right here...
Before he could finish his thoughts, He Jing suddenly caught a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes.
The light was like the frost on the ground he saw through the crack of the door when he was a child, inconspicuous but cold.
When it falls on the neck, it is as cold as frost.
He Jing secretly thought, "Oh no," and her body suddenly lost strength.
His last thought was regret.
Now that he had made up his mind to retreat and released the corpse puppet, why did he come back to seize the pot?
Aren't you just holding on to a bit of luck and thinking of giving it one last try?
Greed, greed that shouldn’t be there!
It's too late to regret.
Bystanders saw a glimmer of light flashing through the tomb. The Duyun envoy's movements stopped.
Bao Guanjie rushed over and was about to swing his knife when he saw a thin line of blood appear on the back of He Jing's neck——
Someone unexpectedly attacked him from the front and cut off his neck with just one blow, cutting off the neck bones as well, so fast that the blood didn't even have time to spurt out!
The most frightening thing is that it happened silently, like the wind blowing through the parasol trees, without showing any trace of murderous intent in advance.
Bao Guanjie still had a vague feeling that something jumped behind the tomb.
Then the head of the Tiangong Duyunshi fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from his neck three feet away!
Many people around were splashed with blood.
The red light in the running zombies' eyes disappeared, and they fell to the ground - the operator was dead, and they couldn't move.
Someone from behind shouted: "He Jing is dead! The people from Baling killed the envoy of Tiangong Duyun!"
The powerful roar could be heard for miles.
Bao Guanjie was furious: "Who, who is talking nonsense!"
He turned around to look, but couldn't find the caller.
Yue Zhengqing ran to the tomb and stretched out his knife to pick out the red general's gauntlet.
With He Jing's lesson learned from the past, no one dared to look out again.
"empty!"
The red general's gauntlets were empty, and the large square pot was missing.
Apparently, the person who killed He Jing also took away the Dafang Pot!
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Bao Guanjie.
Just now everyone saw with their own eyes that Bao Guanjie rushed behind He Jing, and then the Duyun envoy's head fell off, and the big square pot was gone.
If not him, who else could it be?
Bao Guanjie's eyes were red, and he growled angrily: "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill you all!"
Someone assassinated He Jing in front of his face and framed him for killing and stealing treasures? How could it be so ridiculous!
At this time, the roar of a beast that shook the sky came, and it was very close.
The King of Que Beasts is coming.
Everyone looked at each other, shouted, turned around and ran away!
Tiangong's powerful team has been tortured by the Que Beast King. Can they defeat this big monster?
Besides, the big square pot is gone, why are they still here, are they going to die?
Run! Everyone ran without looking back.
When each team ran more than a hundred feet, the movement behind them became smaller and smaller.
Bao Guanjie stopped to take a few breaths, and his subordinates couldn't help but ask him: "Sir, what happened to Du Yunshi and Dafang Hu...?"
"I didn't kill him! I didn't take it!" Bao Guanjie roared, "You don't believe me either?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Everyone in the Panlong Secret Realm discovered that every ground, every building, every city wall, and every pond was glowing with a thin layer of red light.
Then the red light faded quickly, as if the entire carpet was being dragged away from behind.
Everyone hurried a few steps forward but failed to catch up with the speed at which the red light faded. They could only watch helplessly as it shrank toward the central and southern parts of Panlong City.
There is the location of the Mitian Temple.
Finally, the red light turned into a pillar of light and rose into the sky.
This time, the light beam only lasted for two or three breaths before dissipating.
People looked at each other.
There are too many strange things in the secret realm, and no one is sure which one this is.
Bao Guanjie casually pressed the earth wall beside him, and the sound of clods of earth crashing and rolling could be heard far away in the quiet night.
"Listen, the beast's roar has disappeared."
The low roars of the beasts originally filled the entire secret realm, but now the city is quiet, with no roars or footsteps.
The only sound left was the whistling of the wind.
Bao Guanjie led his men down several alleys and came to an open space.
"Huh?" Everyone immediately realized something was wrong, "Where is the body?"
A quarter of an hour ago, there was a scuffle in this open space, and both beasts and humans were killed or injured.
However, the ground in front of me was clean, with only a little rubble, not to mention dead bodies, and not a single blood stain anywhere.
Seeing this, Bao Guanjie finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped: "We have left the secret realm!"
"Huh?" No one else responded.
"The red light just now means that the secret realm has disappeared." Bao Guanjie was puzzled, "Someone must have gotten the big square pot and broken the secret realm!"
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw that the thick clouds had dispersed and a bright moon was setting in the west.
It's almost dawn.
Just like that? They entered the secret realm inexplicably and left again inexplicably?
"Sir, what should we do now?"
The joy of surviving the disaster is now slowly rising. Everyone looked at each other and sighed.
How did they survive in that ghost place where monsters were everywhere and there was nowhere to escape?
Before Bao Guanjie could reply, the scouts from the team rushed over: "Sir, there are still two Tiangong guards alive, just thirty feet ahead, running to the west!"
Are there two more alive?
Bao Guanjie's eyes flashed sharply: "Catch up and kill!"
After getting rid of these two people, Tiangong will still have to work hard to find out the cause of He Jing's death. If nothing else, the various people who participated in the battle tonight may remain silent after they return.
To be continued...