Silent Killing

Ten days later, Black Dragon Mountain mountainside.

Today’s weather is a bit gloomy. Under the dim sunlight, the light rain of Zelili fell to the ground, making the whole mountainside cemetery like a Ghost Domain.

This is the cemetery established by the Resistance, and many civilians or heroes belonging to Atlantis were buried here.

Thirty-year-old bitter thoughts in Pale Guard, and Mo Fangyun who practiced Martial Arts Dharma Body at 30 not moving at all.

In front of them, Zuo Qingcang was covered in a layer of black light, and the whole person looked at the tombstone in front of him like a stone statue.

Tomb of Jiang Tianzheng.

Pale Guard’s deputy leader, a scarred row boat suddenly appeared on his face, and when he saw a flash of his silhouette, he half-knelt behind Zuo Qingcang.

“My lord, the telecom handsome and the fire palace Taoist, it’s about the notebook.”

During this time, Zuo Qingcang handed the notebook to the electric coach who came over to use it. After all, to broadcast and develop technology, he alone was not enough.

After hearing Xingzhou’s report, Zuo Qingcang indifferently said: “Let them wait.”

“Yes.” As soon as Xingzhou finished speaking, the whole silhouette disappeared and disappeared, like a shadow.

Zuo Qingcang silently looked at the tombstone in front of him, not knowing what to think, until half an hour later, the boat appeared again.

“Let them wait.”

This time, Xingzhou did not leave, but said, “Master, Jiang Qing Young Lady has been found.”

“where is it?”

The boat was silent, Zuo Qingcang coldly said: “Say.”

“At Lemo (located on the shore of the Eastern Sea, the former Dongmu capital),” Xingzhou said bitterly. “They met Jiang Young Lady’s men, and the situation was not so good.”

“Don’t stutter, say clean once.”

After a while. Zuo Qingcang’s brows were gloomy: “You said you lost contact?”

“Jiang Qing Young Lady has been secretly hunting down the imperial soldiers in Blitzkrieg, related to the death of Jiang Master, because her actions are low-key. She has been hiding traces, and we have not been able to contact him.” Xingzhou said: “but this time Before we contacted Jiang Young Lady’s men. Jiang Young Lady, she had already dispatched.

But later we found traces of the Ministry of Magic in Lemo. We suspect this may be a trap. “

“Are there anyone over us? Want a master?” Zuo Qingcang asked calmly.

Said Xingzhou: “The density of Mole’s empire is too high, and there are endless masters. There are more than ten wizards sitting in town. We did not leave the masters there, and it was too easy to be found.”

“Tell me the specific location.” Zuo Qingcang indifferently said.

A few minutes later, a subtle black shadow rose into the sky. It was Zuo Qingcang wearing a black robe.

I saw him stepping out quickly, and the sound explosion cloud was released suddenly under his feet. He was stepping down too fast. It’s almost time for air molecules to let go as this foot collapses.

So after this pedaling out, the air was as dense as mercury for Zuo Qingcang, and Zuo Qingcang, a huge reaction force, moved forward all the way.

During this period of uninterrupted Martial Dao practice, although it failed to reach Void Refining, Zuo Qingcang’s control of power became more subtle. Various data such as wind speed, rainfall, and air density were taken into Zuo Qingcang’s brain power to help him complete a series of complex actions.

Finally let him do the scene in front of him.

At the same time, Zuo Qingcang’s shoulders, back, arms, and thighs all changed, and with the sound of rattling, a bone spur came out of it. Amidst the frantic tremors, a violent airflow spurted out.

Storm Azure Mist, this extraordinary martial art in Zuo Qingcang with Void Refining Prominent Saint’s realm. After being exhibited based on the Night Emperor of the Underworld, True Yuan absorbs, pressurizes, and injects air in one go. It is no longer a simple acceleration.

I saw a thick layer of sound explosion cloud covering Zuo Qingcang’s body. All raindrops were bombarded by his body like bullets. Next moment, he was already flying with a series of long white air currents. Go out.

Vigorous high-speed compressed air jets are spraying on and around the body, and each foot is kicked by supersonic air.

Night Emperor of the Underworld, Storm Azure Mist, left eye data. Add to that the strength of True Yuan and the practice of Martial Dao during Zuo Qingcang.

All forces are concentrated and subtly controlled. Make Zuo Qingcang like a lightning, splitting the clouds directly in the air. The whole person flew in the direction of Mo Le, with the sound of rolling wind and thunder.

However, such a fast speed also brings a huge amount of True Yuan at a loss, but Zuo Qingcang is willing to do so.

After 20 years, he no longer wants to miss anything.

Although it is different from the plan, Zuo Qingcang cannot escape if things come.

The plan was launched in advance, and all of Zuo Qingcang’s men went into preparation in advance.

……

Le Mo, as the former capital of Dongmu, is also a bustling metropolis.

After being occupied by the empire, the importance of it as the largest trading port on the West Coast is self-evident. Explosive developments have taken place in population, finance, culture and so on.

Now, in the northern suburbs of this huge and crowded city, a dark battle is imminent.

The seven silhouettes ran at high speed in the woods, all of them were wearing Emperor’s clothing, and there were blood stains on the shoulders and back.

One of the big men stopped abruptly: “Damn it, don’t run, I’ll kill the woman.”

The middle-aged man, headed by him, turned back to be a slap, and the big man who stopped and slumped fell to the ground.

“That woman’s crazy, do you go crazy too?”

“But do we just run away like this?”

“Mirray and Kaski were both killed by him, and we just ran away like this?”

“Do you think I don’t want revenge on them?”

“Revenge then! What is it to escape like this? I still remember their eyes, how did you tell me to escape? How to escape?”

The fear of death, the exhaustion of many days, erupted in an instant, just as the seven soldiers fell into a quarrel, a breeze blew by, and an awful cold poured into the bottom of their hearts, and the seven were surrounded back to back instantly, eyes Staring at every inch of space around all around, hair stands on end, alert to the extreme.

At the same time, the faint voice of the female voice came from all around.

“Lorenzo, Bonaventure, Bu Laien, Godnor, Renault, Wilson and Goodman.”

“When you were in Haijing seven years ago, you should have died.”