"Roar"
The three Blood Fiend Camp killers who had transformed with the help of beast souls roared fiercely at Fang Yan and Hao Meng. Their bodies were covered with black fur, and even the teeth in their mouths were much sharper.
However, the status of the three of them is slightly different from that of the mysterious beast tamer who almost caused Li Mu to end the play. Although they also used the power of the beast soul for their own use, compared with the ice snake beast soul that completely controls the consciousness of the caster, The three killers in front of them still maintain control over their bodies.
"Old Fang, is this the beast tamer Li Mu was talking about? He looks very fierce, but he has become so inhuman, isn't the sacrifice a bit too big?"
Hao Meng, who saw the beast tamer's transformation for the first time, did not forget to joke a few words, but the attack on his hand did not stop. The white tiger in the mimicry state suddenly pounced out, and the mountain-like tiger claws turned into two savage streaks. The shadow hit the heads of the two Blood Fiend Camp killers without any bias. The overwhelming advantage of the crushing force made the two newly transformed people unable to react and died suddenly.
Hao Meng, who wanted to pursue the victory, just set his sights on the last beast tamer. A blood spear passed by with a sudden surprise, and directly penetrated the killer who turned around and wanted to escape. The blood evil camp that put Li Mu and Nie Xiaoyu in a desperate situation. The killer now had no room to fight back in front of the grown-up Fang Yan and Hao Meng.
"Okay, Lao Fang, it's your turn to take action. See if there are any clues about the Blood Fiend Camp base in their memories."
After kicking the three lifeless corpses, Hao Meng returned to his original form from the mimetic state, stretched his body and said to Fang Yan.
The magical power of the Blood God Art brought great convenience to their investigation mission. If Fang Yan could not spy on the memory of the deceased from the blood, today's battle would still require leaving a living person for interrogation, which is time-consuming and laborious. It is also easy to cause risks.
Fang Yan nodded and squatted down next to a corpse. He dipped his fingers into some blood and then closed his eyes. The mysterious red blood light flashed faintly in his hands, and soon the corpse was revealed. The killer's memories of his life were read over and over again.
"It's useless. These three people are just the lowest-level killers in the Blood Fiend Camp. They have never even been to the stronghold of Qinglan City. Half a day ago, they got a note recording the contents of the mission from a tavern in the south of the city. It recorded the contents of the mission. The detailed locations of the three material warehouses in the south area of the city are supposed to be military secrets. How did the people in the Blood Fiend Camp know about them?"
Although he didn't get the information he wanted, Fang Yan still found some clues. The person who could get the location of the war supplies warehouse must be someone from the Eastern Military Region or the city lord's palace. He just didn't know if it was a spy or if the Blood Demon Battalion found a way to infiltrate it. Got in.
"This information needs to be reported as soon as possible. The battle ahead has begun. Our advantage is that we have more logistics supplies than Penglai Immortal Kingdom. There must be no problems with transportation lines and storage warehouses."
Both of them realized the seriousness of the matter. Those strange men in black robes had probably entered the core class of Qinglan City. Recalling that even the powerful Prime Minister Zhuge Jin was completely controlled by the "Blood" organization, The means are absolutely unimaginable. Only by discovering it in advance and taking precautions as soon as possible can core military secrets be prevented from being leaked.
Hao Meng took out a black-gold ball from his waist, and kept pressing the surface of the ball with his hands. Then the whole ball began to change automatically, and finally turned into a black bird, flapping its wings and stopping on Hao Meng's side. On Meng's palm, there was an unusually divine horse.
After briefly telling the little black bird what he had discovered, Hao Meng sent it into the air. The black-gold bird began to flap its wings vigorously and flew away into the distance. This was the special way for ANBU to convey information. As for the method, even Hao Meng and the others didn't know how that wonderful ball mechanism worked.
I only know that all kinds of strange equipment used by ANBU are produced in a place called Tianji City. But is this magical place called Tianji City actually a city? How do the craftsmen in it forge more mechanisms than the Mohist family? A somewhat agile instrument, few people know the answers to these questions since the birth of ANBU.
Hao Meng and Fang Yan continued to pursue clues about the Blood Fiend Camp. At the same time, a wide courtyard deep in the family mansion complex in the south of the city had welcomed the first batch of wounded people. Hua Mei was leading a group of girls. The wounded who were continuously sent from the front-line ports were placed separately according to their injury status.
In the front yard are the least injured soldiers, who can be directly taken care of by the dancers who came from Shuangfeng Tower to help. After simple bandaging and hemostasis, these wounded soldiers can quickly return to where they were to continue fighting.
The largest atrium is reserved for the wounded who need medication, acupuncture and other professional medical treatment. Most of these wounded have been bombarded by the energy of the Penglai fleet, and some have even broken their arms. Although their lives are not in danger for the time being, they urgently need quick treatment to maximize their impact. To ensure that their injuries will not worsen, this area is managed by a team of eight people.
Each of them wears a uniform white dress and wears a certain wide cloth hat. These girls who have been personally trained in medical skills by Hua Mei on weekdays all have the ability to stand alone. Although they are unable to practice due to various reasons, they are still in the art of medicine and stone. In all fields, they can already become first-class experts.
Walking further inside, we entered the real main battlefield. All the wounded who were transported into the inner courtyard were in critical condition. Ordinary medical skills could no longer save them. Only by using the strength of monks who practiced special techniques could they be saved. To stabilize their vitality which was nearly destroyed by the explosion.
I saw Nie Xiaoyu and Hua Mei using the treatment methods in the Holy Yuan Jue respectively. A steady stream of life energy was injected into the bodies of these wounded people, and they were dragged back from the line of death.
Compared with Hua Mei's profound vitality, Nie Xiaoyu only has the strength of the Dantian realm after all. Even though she is extremely talented and her situation is very suitable for the Holy Yuan Jue, the lack of vitality in her dantian still affects the speed of her rescue. As a last resort, you can only rely on taking pills to quickly replenish your vitality.
"Xiaoyu, stop and rest, let me take over. There are a lot more wounded behind, so you can't overdraw yourself in advance."
Hua Mei is very aware of Nie Xiaoyu's desperate efforts to save people. Normally, she would not stop her precious apprentice from doing anything, but now the war has just begun, and they are the only ones in Qinglan City who can use the Holy Yuan Jue. , we must save our strength for a more critical moment.
"I hope the reinforcements sent by my father will arrive soon, otherwise too many innocent people will die today."
Hua Mei prayed in her heart while increasing her life energy output, and included the wounded in Nie Xiaoyu's hands into her treatment scope.
But at this time, the situation on the main battlefield of the port had become extremely critical.
