Yingchou Cliff, twenty miles away to the southwest, is in a dense forest covered by fifteen or six-story tall trees.
The sound of coughing and cooing came from far to near.
Hundreds of tall and strong black sheep with antlers came slowly.
Shang Huan was riding a black sheep, worried: "This business can't be done."
The six Wushan brothers and sisters, who were also sitting on the back of the black sheep, all turned their heads and made Shang Huan tense up.
Shang Huan tried his best not to look at other people and only said to Lu Ku: "Brother, the recent rumors are not right."
"Someone is checking us? Kill them." Ai Ji said carelessly.
Shang Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's precisely because no one tested it that I felt something was wrong."
"Since the beginning of this business, there have been many people snooping overtly and covertly."
"But these people suddenly disappeared recently, which is not normal."
"It's very possible that someone with greater strength intervened, trying to catch us all!"
Lu Ku was thoughtful: "Inspection Institute?"
"No way, we're just on duty at the Inspection Institute. We haven't heard of any big actions." Ai Ji scratched his head.
"Then let's stop for a while." Lu Ku decided immediately.
Shang Huan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother is wise."
"Maybe I'm overly worried. But we don't have Mr. Gongsun to back us up. If something happens, we'll be in trouble." Shang Huan smiled bitterly.
Several people couldn't help but nod.
Just when several people were thinking about something.
Shi Xian suddenly said: "There's someone! It's Li Dechao, who is in charge of the Inspection Yuan!"
The expressions of several people suddenly changed.
"Behind him...Zhao Shaoyuan?!" Shi Xian, who had always been cold and cold, changed his face drastically.
Lu Ku's pupils suddenly shrank: "Run!"
…
On the mountainside of Yingchou Cliff, there is a secret room twenty meters underground.
Accompanied by a rapid spell, a dark red shadow as big as three basketballs appeared behind Chen Mu.
"Probably enough to cover both arms and chest."
He turned and stared at the shadow carefully.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Mu always felt that the shadow looked like a head.
As he continues to practice, the mana and energy invested are like pieces of a puzzle, filling in a huge statue of God.
Giant spirit god?
Chen Mu was thoughtful.
"We'll know the specific results once it's applied." Chen Mu shook his head and stopped thinking about it, looking up at the gray wall.
Giant Spirit God: 3916/10000/Level 3;
"It doesn't matter if you advance or not, the most important thing is that the swimming ring on your belly is gone!" Chen Mu lifted up his shirt and looked at his abdominal muscles like daggers with satisfaction.
"If I could go back to my previous life and show off this magical weight loss skill, I would be able to gain wealth and freedom easily."
"Until then, you won't be able to stay in the club every day... cough, right?"
Chen Mu fantasized with a hopeless expression.
But his good mood soon disappeared.
The frequent vibrations of the concentric rope brought him back to his senses quickly.
Shang Huan?
"It's like walking too much at night and eventually encountering ghosts." Chen Mu sighed.
save?
I am only a small alchemist, how can I save him? That's the Inspectorate!
"I stopped you." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you are greedy for white jade and continue to wander in the gray area, you will be the one to blame for what happened today." Chen Mu looked indifferent.
"Run, run as hard as you can, if you can't run away, then you will have no choice but to die."
He thought silently and slowly activated the concentric spell.
…
A quarter of an hour later, somewhere in a mountain col.
Ai Ji's clothes were in tatters, and there was blood from several cuts on his face.
"Damn, damn, damn! If the giant spirit god wasn't here..."
He gritted his teeth, his legs suddenly exerted force, and a big pit suddenly exploded in the soil under his feet.
The whole person was like a stone bullet thrown by a trebuchet, drawing an arc and rushing through the dense forest and mountains in the distance.
But he just took off and jumped into the air.
A ray of black light came first and passed through his chest with a whoosh!
Ai Ji's whole body froze, like a punctured balloon, and all his strength was released in one fell swoop.
Like being hit by a black sheep with antlers running at high speed, the whole person rolled to the ground completely unable to control himself.
After hitting the ground, it still continued unabated, carrying dirt and vegetation debris with it. It bounced up and fell several times before being stopped by a big tree as thick as five people could hold it.
puff!
Ai Ji spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
A hole as big as a fist suddenly appeared in his chest, and blood spurted out.
But the next moment, dense black lines suddenly grew rapidly in the transparent wounds from the front and back.
The lines were like worms, not only squirming and entangled, but in just two blinks, one-third of the large wound on the fist was repaired!
At this time, a light blue stream of light suddenly fell from the sky.
puff!
Black light flew past, and a hole was opened in Ai Ji's abdomen again.
Black lines proliferated crazily, and the speed suddenly slowed down.
"The insect poison spell of the Dongling barbarians?" Zhao Shaoyuan stared at Ai Ji's wound strangely.
The vegetation in the dense forest behind him trembled. Li Dechao jumped out and kicked Ai Ji ten meters away.
Accompanied by a cracking sound of bones breaking, Ai Ji spat out a large mouthful of blood again.
Zhao Shaoyuan calmly glanced at Li Dechao's left hand.
The opponent's hand, which was originally broad and plump, was now skin and bones, as dry as dry wood!
"Can you tell me what secret technique your female companion is practicing?" Zhao Shaoyuan came to Ai Ji and asked in his spare time.
Recently, several people have died mysteriously in Yingchou Cliff. Their deaths were strange, as if they had been drained. It is very similar to the injuries suffered by Li Dechao.
Unexpectedly, catching a smuggler would be an unexpected surprise.
Ai Ji lay on the ground, half of his face facing up was covered in blood.
One of his eyes slanted upward, staring at Zhao Shaoyuan in a playful manner, and he opened his mouth to reveal his blood-stained teeth: "Ha!"
"Ha... still a tough guy." Zhao Shaoyuan chuckled: "I think these people are the backbone of the Dongling barbarians, what do you think?"
Li Dechao suddenly smiled ferociously: "Ha! Then they must be hidden stakes!"
He didn't expect that Ai Ji and the others actually had three sensing auras hidden in them. He was distracted, and one of them used a secret method to suck away the energy, blood, and essence in his left hand.
"Just break the limbs and take them back for interrogation." Zhao Shaoyuan said calmly.
Immediately, he was covered in light blue flowing light, lightly stepped on the branches and leaves of the tree crown, and jumped into the distance!
"Don't worry, the capital, I will definitely ask all his eighteen generations of ancestors!" Li Dechao laughed.
Then he walked up to Ai Ji, clicked a few times, and roughly trampled off his limbs.
"Let's play slowly." Li Dechao leaned down and lowered his head, his face full of malice: "Not just you, but also the bitch who destroyed my left hand."
"I will arrest your relatives, your friends, and all the people you are familiar with one by one, and entertain them well in front of you!"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ai Ji's neck, preparing to carry Ai Ji away.
But the next moment, a dark red shadow with three heads suddenly appeared behind Ai Ji.
Li Dechao's pupils suddenly shrank.
not good!
He just made a leap with his feet.
Ai Ji, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog just now, suddenly turned over.
With a crazy smile on his face, he stabbed Li Dechao's eye socket with the blood-red right forearm bone that had just been stepped on and pierced the skin.
Li Dechao quickly stood up and raised his head.
puff!
The eyes were fine, but half of the neck was stabbed to death!
Li Dechao kicked Ai Ji away like an instinct.
But he saw Ai Ji's figure rolling in mid-air, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his speed getting slower and slower, until he slowly stopped, and finally he was lying in mid-air out of thin air!
A cloud of black smoke emerged around Ai Ji, and a figure wearing a black robe and a white mask slowly emerged.
"Is the third level giant spirit god easy to use?" Chen Mu chuckled under the mask.
"Haha...it's so easy to use!" Ai Ji scratched his neck and stared fiercely at Li Dechao, whose head almost fell off.
"People's hearts are evil." Chen Mu sighed.
He had no intention of showing up, but these people still wanted to get involved? !
What kind of hidden pile of Dongling barbarians was pulled out?
To maximize profits?
Ha... greed!
puff!
The black light of Yincuo's moon blade flashed, and then Li De appeared behind him, with the remaining half of his neck already cut off.
The black smoke was like a dense army of army ants, rushing to pounce on Li Dechao, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)
