Jiulong Mountain, according to legend, nine dragons fell here, forming a mountain range. The terrain here is complex, so it is quite suitable for a hiding place.
This place is filled with fog all year round, and the mountain streams are even more complicated. If you don't pay attention, you may get lost in them. I don't know how many lives have been lost here.
For this reason, it was also named the Death Mountain. Because of this, few people paid attention to this place. Even the intelligence department believed that this place was dangerous and difficult to explore. Unexpectedly, the New World Sect was hiding here.
Mu Yu and a group of companions moved and jumped on the mountain stream, looking for the location of the main altar.
There is no way to still operate in groups now. Jiulong Mountain is too big, and the target of acting together is too large, and the efficiency is halved.
Each group of twenty people is equipped with two elders. Such a group can resist opponents in the realm of life and death without being unable to delay calling for help.
"There's movement ahead!" a member warned. His ability is to control insects. The forest is large and there are many insects, so it is a very suitable place for his ability to be used.
And just now, he received feedback from the bug, and there were spiritual energy fluctuations in front of him.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately alert, and the two elders also moved forward to surround them. Not long ago, the sound of fighting was heard.
When Mu Yu and others arrived, the battle was over. The people lying on the ground were the New World Cult members, seven in total, and none of them were angry.
"It seems that we have come at the right time. The opponent is hiding here, and he is so bold that he really reveals his hiding place to the world." An elder smoothed his beard and said: "These bugs must have a big plan. , if you dare to lure us into the mountain like this, there must be an ambush, so please be careful on this trip."
Mu Yu looked at the spiritual energy fluctuations that had not completely dissipated, and couldn't help frowning. How strong is this New World Sect? It is a team of seven people, all led by the Earth-Connecting Realm.
This operation was bound to be unsafe, and now Mu Yu regretted not having a proper phone call with his wife before departure.
Everyone continued to move forward and met several groups of New World Cult believers on the road. The two elders did not take any further action and let the juniors have some experience.
However, the frequency of encountering New Testament believers is also increasing, which means that the road section is correct and the main altar may be nearby.
Everyone walked out of a jungle, and a huge church stood in front of them. It seemed that they had found the location of the main altar.
But before they could be happy, they were shocked speechless by the scene in front of them. Mu Yu and others' faces turned cold, and Tie Sanda was even more furious.
In addition to the huge church in front of them, there was also a huge shelf, in which Jiang Ying's head was hanging on the top, and his mouth was sewn shut with red thread.
Under her, the heads of the other members of the Security Department were arranged in a row, and there was another person arranging the heads in the field.
Seeing someone arrive, the person who was playing the show was also surprised.
"Did you come so fast? You are still the first group to come here."
That person was the subordinate of the deputy leader Liao Xuanyang. He glanced at the people in front of him and then looked away and continued to play with his position.
"Wait a moment, our deputy leader asked me to lay these out as a surprise for those of you who are coming."
Hearing this man's words, Tie Sanda couldn't hold back any longer. He swung the long knife in his hand and struck at the man's back. Ah San did the same, his eyes were red and his sword energy was like blood.
That man also sensed someone sneaking up behind him, and when he turned around, Iron Three was already close at hand.
He didn't see him panicking. Instead, he kicked him in the abdomen with an extremely elegant kick. The movement was so fast that even a triathlete couldn't react.
When he felt the pain, he had already flown a hundred meters and fell heavily to the ground. His internal organs were damaged in many places. If he hadn't been supported by spiritual energy, he would have died on the spot.
Asan's sword energy was also shattered by the flying iron three, and it was difficult to have any effect.
The two elders looked solemn as they sent positioning signals to the others. It all happened too fast. Before they could stop their urge to fight, the other party had already taken action.
Strong living environment!
If they were in the realm of death, it would be possible for the two of them to fight together, but the person in front of them was in the realm of life, and they were already monsters that could not be hurt by ordinary people.
"Oh, little brother, are you okay? This is my instinctive reaction. I can't let others hit me without fighting back, right? Look at what this is called."
The man dressed as a butler smiled slightly, apologizing and not caring at all.
"Everyone, since you are here, enjoy yourself. The game has just begun."
A gust of wind blew by, and the living deacon had disappeared, replaced by an old man who looked like a drunkard.
"What, you just want to destroy this place?"
The drunkard burped and asked what he was talking about.
"Old Jiutou?" One of the elders asked as if he had figured out where the other party was coming from.
"Yo? There are juniors who know about me, no, you old guy looks older than me!"
The old alcoholic man ducked in front of the elder and when he saw that the elder was about to take action, he got drunk and pressed down on the elder.
When another elder saw this man, he took action directly and stabbed him with a sword. The sky was filled with brilliant light and the sword energy penetrated people.
However, the old wine man didn't make any moves. He threw a wine bottle at him, blocked the blow, and kicked the person below him away.
The elder who was kicked away was not seriously injured. He stabilized his body and stood still.
Seeing that other members wanted to step forward, he immediately shouted: "Leave one person from the psychic realm to lead the team, Xiantian, leave here to find other teams, and the rest will join me to hold off the enemy!"
The elder gave the order, and everyone did not hesitate. Several Tongdi Realm members joined the battle. Mu Yu came to Tie Sanda's side and took a breath. Fortunately, the opponent was still breathing. He quickly helped him up and quickly followed the team away.
This place was not the place he should stay, and it was not that he had not thought about going there to retrieve Jiang Ying's head, but that place had turned into a battlefield, and going in by himself was just asking for death.
When Mu Yu was flipping through the character information, he saw the name of the old Jiutou. This man was addicted to alcohol and would leave as soon as he had alcohol. He disappeared three years ago. If the New World Sect offered wine as support, it would be the same for him to appear here. Reasonable.
Before retiring, he was already in the middle stage of Death Realm. After three years, he may have broken through to the late stage, or even the peak.
Looking at the enemy he is facing now, he is still able to face the siege of eight people with ease, and his strength is really terrifying.
On the other side, Liao Xuanyang leaned on the window sill and watched the battle without any interest. However, he noticed Mu Yu's presence and became interested.
"Is that the Holy Son? I didn't expect him to come, but it saves me a lot of effort. It seems like it's all destined."
