"Buzz buzz!!"
A streamlined helicopter, with a much duller sound than ordinary helicopters, arrived directly above Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. This place was originally a no-fly zone, but this helicopter seemed to be in an uninhabited land.
The helicopter hovered over the innermost palace of Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. As it hovered, the dull roar became even deeper.
Two figures jumped out of the helicopter without any landing equipment. They just jumped out of the helicopter more than a hundred meters above the ground.
Originally this was an act tantamount to suicide.
But the two people were obviously different. Through the misty moonlight, one could vaguely see that one of them was wearing a loose black and white robe, which made him look like a bird spreading its wings when he fell in mid-air.
In fact, he did fly, and the acceleration of gravity seemed to have lost its effect on the Taoist priest.
Like a real flying bird, he fell lightly from a height of a hundred meters, and finally landed in front of the palace door.
Under the background of the moonlight, it is like a banished immortal coming to the world, showing his immortal demeanor.
However, his companion completely destroyed this chic and fairy spirit.
"Boom!"
Even the roar of the helicopter did not cover up the sound of another person landing.
He was a muscular man, wearing a black bullet vest and brown combat pants, all bulging with muscles.
Compared with the Taoist priest's freehand landing method, the strong man chose to challenge the earth's gravity - free falling from a height of 100 meters.
The scene of being smashed into a pulp did not appear, and the strong man won.
His legs seemed to be two fine steel pillars, and they were sunk into the stone road below the knees, but that was all. They did not blast out a big crater like a solid cannonball.
It can be seen that the strong man did not simply rely on his body that was different from ordinary people to land hard. His control over his body had reached an incredible level.
At least, it is unimaginable to normal people.
Like a strong man pulling out a carrot, he pulled out his legs from the stone road. A layer of crimson arrogance slowly extinguished from his legs.
If Jiang Qi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this is Zhen Gang, or another form of Zhen Gang.
The most important thing in martial arts practice is blood, and after the strength is cultivated to the extreme, two branches will appear, blood luck, or qi nourishing blood.
Jiang Qi inherited the latter from Jiang Qubing, blessing his body with pure and condensed zhenqi, and the external manifestation is the same condensed zhengang, which can be blessed on weapons. He even released his sword and sword.
But this strong man took another path, blood luck.
By transporting the true energy through one's own bones, meridians and muscles, although it cannot be released externally, it can have a purer and more powerful body and more detailed control of the body.
When a master who walks on this path transports his true energy, his thick blood energy will flow out of his body, like a big burning torch.
In other words, blood is like smoke.
It was obvious that the strong man was a martial arts master with as much blood as smoke.
It is foreseeable that the Taoist priests who can accompany him will not be simple characters, but even more powerful.
This can be seen from the Taoist priest's half-white beard.
Taoist priests of this age are generally called Taoists by their colleagues in the mysterious world.
This is evident.
"Master Zhang, shall we go in?"
The strong man was very polite and had a smile on his face, but combined with his body of nearly two meters and the muscles of a devil-like muscular man, this friendly smile looked extremely scary.
"Let's go. This guy is not a simple person. Most of the sophisticated methods take time. It depends on you, Captain Wang."
Master Zhang nodded and took out a whisk from somewhere.
It is worth mentioning that this thing is made of fine steel, and even the hair part is made of flexible steel wires.
Captain Wang didn't answer because he knew he was being modest.
Not to mention Xuan Xiu's mysterious methods, just talk about the gadgets in this Taoist's hands, which makes him frightened when he sees them.
No matter how hard a martial artist practices, he will always have one foot outside the mysterious world. He is fundamentally inferior to Xuanxiu, and he can only rely on his physical fitness to take advantage when he first starts practicing.
In the future, even Grandmaster Zhen Gang will be just a kite when faced with the serious Xuan Xiu. Xuan Xiu has too many ways to limit Wu Fu's close proximity.
Unless the martial artist can cultivate to the legendary realm of seeing gods and being indestructible.
But that's just a distant dream.
Captain Wang is very clear about his position in this rescue and investigation mission.
Pathfinding, and recording.
After all, this Zhang Daoye is not a member of the bureau, he is just a name.
This situation is very common in the mysterious world. Practicing in famous mountains is much better than wallowing in the world.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, no one will get close to you before I die."
Captain Wang has the unique uprightness and responsibility of a soldier. This trait is also reflected in his voice, which is rich and solid.
He knew exactly who he was facing this time.
Chen Yin's signal transmitting device can transmit a few simple words.
This time, Chen Yin did not waste this function in the message for help.
There are three words mixed in it.
Nuo man!
It first appeared in the Mingwu Mausoleum Altar Incident in Kyoto a few days ago. It killed the evil ghost Dorgon inside the altar and indirectly rescued a scavenger team.
During this period, the Nuo man had a brief exchange with Dorgon and the leader of the scavenger team.
According to the intelligence agent's analysis, the mysterious masked man is most likely an old monster that existed three hundred years ago!
His ability is embodied in the martial arts master of Qi Yang Xue, and he has gone a long way on this path, using the True Gang to lift weights with ease.
Note that it is not ruled out that this is only part of the ability of the Nuo people.
The specific purpose of the Nuo people is unknown, there is insufficient information on behavioral models, insufficient information on mental models, and insufficient divination media.
Judgment of tendency: Tentatively determined to have some goodwill towards the official power.
Note: This judgment cannot be completely determined, so please approach with caution as the possibility of the other party disguising their own behavior cannot be ruled out.
Recalling the information he had read before coming here, Captain Wang slowly raised his strength and pushed open the palace door in front of him.
Apart from the corpses of the three Tufuzi, the most eye-catching thing is the formation diagram in front of the shrine.
Zhang Daoye was attracted by the formation diagram as soon as he came in, but according to the requirements of the task, he first determined Chen Yin's status.
"It's nothing serious. The Yin Fire in the body has been dispelled. It seems that it was done by Nuomen. As for the damage to the internal organs, a few months of cephalosporin will be fine."
After seeing Chen Yin's situation, Master Zhang couldn't wait to come to the formation diagram.
"This is... the handiwork of Patriarch Zhang Zhongcheng! It can't be wrong. Look at this formation, it is the Patriarch's unique habit, and it is consistent with the Taoist seal that his old man left in Longhu Mountain!"
"It has been six hundred years and it is still able to activate. The abilities of the ancestor are beyond the reach of my generation!"
Zhang Daoye said with emotion and guilt.
"Let's go down the secret passage."
Captain Wang suggested that he would trust the secret passages dug by generations of seniors in the bureau more than the six-hundred-year-old gadgets that were suspected to have been used by the Nuomen.
"Well, let's go."
Obviously, Daozhang Zhang thought so too.
However, Zhang Daoye had a question in his mind.
