The uneasiness in Xing Lu's heart broke out. He suppressed the fear in his heart and restrained his voice to ask.
He is the leader of the operation, the general, and the core.
Even if everyone is at a loss, he can't have any hesitation or fear.
For He is the confidence of all men.
"There's an ambush," Jing Shi said in a quick sentence. It was obvious that the team leader was trying to use the shortest possible words to inform him of the situation he was facing.
"It's the binding magic pattern! We encountered a strengthened binding magic pattern."
"The binding magic pattern?" Xinglu frowned.
He raised his silver head and looked at the sky view on the wall.
That spiritual weapon that clearly discerns every detail is as calm as a calm lake at the moment.
There was no trace of any enemy, everything was blank.
He couldn't see anything except the silver droplets formed by Group A.
"No!" The Dark Star commander exclaimed in low voice, his face showing a moment of ferocious pain.
At this moment, dozens of light spots of various colors suddenly appeared from the West Market.
It was like a spark suddenly ignited, pounced on Group A, who had been restrained by the binding magic pattern and was motionless.
It's like - they are silent and hidden, appearing at the moment when they need to appear.
Is this a hidden process of knowing the existence of Tianlan in advance? Xinglu felt a chill in his heart.
"Seat down, let's attack." Even in the face of such an unfavorable situation, the person in charge of Group A remained calm.
He is an elite who has emerged from the Dark Star. Even though there are already crackling sounds coming from the "crackling peeling" place, it is obvious that he has already made a hand with them.
"About forty people."
"They are all above the ground."
"We are affected by the binding magic pattern and are defeated."
His words were cold and short, and then Xinglu heard his voice pause, and then the sharp sound of wind came from the crystal stone.
Then there was a dull exchange of blows, but at this time Xinglu fell silent.
He can loudly ask what happened, or he can try to give him various orders, such as resisting to the death, or dying together.
But he did nothing.
He chose to wait.
"Apply for a breakout." The person in charge got rid of the enemy's pursuit and calmly expressed his judgment to the crystal stone.
"Approval!" Xinglu did not hesitate and chose to agree.
He believed in his subordinates and believed that he, who had not seen the scene personally, did not have the same qualifications to make judgments.
What's going on? The silver-haired mage was shocked and angry.
This momentary reversal made his anxiety completely explode.
What was it that blinded Tian Lan? Who was it that could launch such a perfect and sharp counterattack without anyone noticing?
But right now, that's not what I'm thinking about.
Xinglu took out the second crystal stone: "Group B."
"exist."
"Group A was attacked."
"learn."
"Quick rescue, at the gate of West City."
"Group A failed?"
"Yes." Xinglu made this judgment: "Bring back Group A at all costs."
"The task priority has been pushed back." Xinglu said coldly: "We."
"It's been exposed."
"Understood, execute immediately."
The third crystal.
"Group C."
"exist."
"Take over the position in Group B and move closer to West City."
"clear."
"Don't trust Tianlan, only confirm it with the naked eye."
The other party did not ask Xinglu why he made this judgment, but calmly accepted it.
"Bet on our glory." Xinglu sighed: "Use the sword in your hand to fight for the starry sky that belongs to us."
"Pah! Tart! Crack~"
Three short, almost continuous sounds suddenly sounded.
From the first crystal.
Star Road looks back.
Then there was a continuous crisp sound like fried beans.
It was an extremely physical confrontation.
Then everything fell silent.
Xinglu awaits the results.
He must trust his subordinate, who is an outstanding warrior of the Earth Realm Xuan level. He is his most capable subordinate. In close combat, he can be said to be undefeated at the same level.
But then a stranger's voice rang out from the spar.
The voice was calm and gentle.
Has a jade-like texture.
The voice of a young man.
"Your Majesty," the young man said.
"President of the Student Government Association, Mo Xiaojing would like to send you my regards."
"Your subordinate was strong and he fought until the very end."
"But this place has been completely controlled by us, Your Majesty." The young man opposite was gentle and elegant. It seemed that he was not the person who fought fiercely with the person in charge: "The quality of this teleportation crystal is very good. On behalf of the Student Government Association, I would like to thank you, Your Majesty." Gift.”
"Go to hell." Xing Lu whispered.
He is a nobleman of the Xingche clan and is well-educated. The young master Xingze who once had a relationship with Ao Xuehua is an outstanding example among them.
But at this moment, he grabbed the translucent crystal.
Throw it out hard.
The spar hit the far corner, and there was a crisp sound splashing there. Then the spar bounced up and then fell.
In the empty room, crisp ripples spread out, which were the echoes of sound waves.
"Report to your seat."
A second voice sounded.
"Heading to West City."
"Unable to contact Team A."
"Please advise."
"Approach quickly." Xinglu gritted his teeth and issued the command.
"Don't get close, there is a magic pattern ambush there."
"Rescue failed."
"Group A has been completely wiped out."
"Go sideways and take over to complete the task."
Losing an integrated elite action team, such a loss is not likely to cause him to be severely punished after returning.
All this will only be accomplished if the mission is completed.
Necessary sacrifices are made for the sake of the plan.
He quietly glanced at Tianlan. Although he had been prepared for it, he still felt slightly chilled when he saw this scene.
The more than thirty silver liquid beads representing Group A have all disappeared.
Together with those various colored light spots that suddenly appeared, they disappeared without a trace.
Half an hour later.
"Report to your seat."
"Arrived at West Market."
"Nothing unusual was found."
"Requesting instructions."
Request instructions.
Xinglu couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.
How to do?
Are you taking the risk of repeating the same mistakes and falling into the trap already designed by the enemy?
Or do you want to retreat temporarily with the intention of breaking off a strong man's wrist?
How did the enemy commander do this?
He clearly possesses a powerful spiritual weapon that can control the movements of the whole city.
He clearly made a foolproof plan.
He was obviously extremely cautious.
But at this moment, he felt like he was being watched peacefully by a huge lion from behind.
So when it comes time to make up your mind, it’s very simple.
You must have guessed that I was going to fight to the death, General.
Xing Lu whispered to the unknown opponent.
"Plan to give up."
His voice was light and calm.
"Everyone withdraws."
"Abandon the planned return path."
"Break it into pieces and scatter it."
"Breakout."
"We will gather at the designated location outside the city tomorrow."
There was no fluctuation in Xinglu's voice.
"Act, declare failure."
What should you do?
Offense is the best defense.
But when one doesn’t want to win.
On the contrary, he will not lose.
In the sky, this ancient city of ice and snow is infinitely peaceful.
However, in Xinglu's eyes, it was like a huge tomb of ice and snow.
Even if he takes the responsibility for the failure, he will definitely take away all the team members he can.
He is the commander of them all.
On the third spar, he gave the final order: "Group C, the standby is over, all members must retreat."
There is an eerie silence over there.
"Oh~~~ah——" A long and relaxed breath came from the other side.
"Your Excellency, only use it to understand that such words are really boring."
The voice on the opposite side was obviously the clear and soft voice of a young man, but it had the coquettish **** of a middle-aged uncle.
"You finally remembered us. I'm so grateful and happy that I cried."
Not only is he a middle-aged uncle, but he is also a typical wretched uncle who just woke up, picking his nose and speaking to the crystal stone in a tone of voice.
Sure enough, a certain legendary senior had exerted an aura of irreversible decline on this gym.
"Specially recommended to you, the Nine-turn Ecstasy Incense specially made by Feixin Gym." The boy opposite had a professional sales pitch. He really thought that if Xinglu decided to buy a bottle, he would definitely not mind giving it a bottle as a gift. The **** of a bull in estrus for three days and three nights: "Colorless and odorless, pure ingredients, no toxic or side effects."
"As soon as you smell it, you'll fall down, and as soon as you fall asleep, you'll fall asleep."
"It is actually the best gospel for people with insomnia. It is suitable to hold the child's hand and be in harmony with the child."
