Chapter 888: Fang Hong
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Urban God-level Selection System
- Crazy carat
- 1137 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:15:39
Inside the ghost mountain secret military base.
"Since last night, the bloodline of Red Wolf's learning has been interrupted.
I can't feel her breath. "
Said a burly man in the court regiment.
"Well, I already knew this."
As the leader of the palace, Ye Shan said indifferently.
Almost a bad premonition struck everyone's hearts, is it possible that the red wolf is also dead?
This can only go out without a day's effort.
Compared with Yemu, her power is stronger, which is no less than an atomic bomb dropped in Tenghai City.
However, they did not feel the fluctuation of this energy, so they disappeared in peace, which is really puzzling.
"It doesn't fit her character."
Another court member said.
"Think about this afterwards, now the adults are coming, let's meet in advance."
A group of 7 people walked towards the empty airport runway of Ghost Mountain.
The ghost mountain stands in this dense jungle, magnificent, majestic, with hanging, craggy boulders, looking like a devastated old man, howling helplessly in the afterglow of life.
The airport runway is built on the side of the mountain, the highest peak.
A military plane flew over, and the roar echoed across the mountain.
This is a special military plane, and only a big boss can get the treatment.
I don't know who is from above.
A crowd of people waited below, and the wind of the plane's landing disturbed their windbreakers.
A middle-aged white-haired man got off the plane.
He has a pair of wise eyes, a tall nose, a face with Chinese characters, and his overall facial features have a rather serious style.
Those eyes seemed to see a person's body to penetrate everyone's mind and see through his soul.
All the court personnel couldn't help but show a standard military posture in his eyes.
They were all soldiers who had experienced brutal fighting, and then court personnel.
"Why are there only you?"
Fang Hong asked coldly.
There are a total of 10 members of the palace, all of whom have been selected by thousands of people, and each of them has extremely high value.
Now there are two missing, it is inevitable that Fang Hong's attention will not be attracted.
"My lord, Yemu is dead.
The other person went to investigate and had lost contact.
I am afraid it has been killed. "
Wild Mountain Road.
Almost all of them are dead if they lose blood connection.
"Who is the enemy?"
Fang Hong's tone seemed unkind, like a precursor to the eruption of a living mountain, and everyone couldn't help but tremble for a while.
"I don't know about this. The of cultural relics should be the first priority."
"boom!"
A burst of anger hit him, making him almost fall back.
Full of blood.
Everyone was scared and silly.
How this person with his hands made a move just now, how in the blink of an eye, it hurt Ye Shan like this.
If he was going to kill him just now, it would be easy.
"This is just a lesson."
Fang Hong said coldly, "We must not only ensure the completion of the cultural relics task, but also the safety of the team, understand?"
"Yes."
"Take me to see the cultural relics."
"Yes."
Everyone came to the warehouse that was guarded by the military. The cultural relics were inside, sealed tightly in several large boxes.
A court member opened the first box with his fingerprints, and the contents surprised everyone present.
It's a block of wood! How is this going?
They obviously put it in the box personally, there is nothing wrong with it.
This password box is also the most secure and cannot be opened by outsiders.
What's more, they are closely guarded from beginning to end, and others have no chance.
But the fact is right in front of them, they can't put a piece of wood in it! Fang Hong's expression became a little ugly, "Open the next one."
The next box opens, the same piece of wood.
Everyone was horrified, cold sweat broke out.
There are a total of three boxes, the first two are made of wood, and the third...I can't imagine it. In the palace, there are serious penalties for mission failure.
Besides, it was still in front of senior officials.
Almost all members of the palace tremble, hesitating to open it.
"open!"
Fang Hong finally couldn't help it and shouted angrily.
This makes the quiet scene look like a thunderstorm.
The last box was opened, and sure enough, it was still a piece of wood.
"Yeshan, I want an explanation."
"This... the subordinates don't know."
Snapped! A slap in the face of Ye Shan, so hard that the senses on his cheeks were lost.
"This is your task.
Not only was the loss of two generals, the mission was not completed. "
Ye Shan was speechless, and bowed and said, "Please blame."
Fang Hong wanted to kill him, but clenched his fists, still chose to let go.
It's useless to kill him now, and instead lose a general.
Conversely, thinking that being able to remove things from the court is also a skill in itself, indicating that the other party is not easy to mess with.
By the way: "Your punishment will be dealt with at last.
Now you must find me the cultural relics immediately! Otherwise, there is no need for your court to exist. "
"Yes!"
The crowd said in unison.
A crowd of birds passing by on the highway, the black body is orderly, it can be described as awe-inspiring.
This convoy has more than one hundred vehicles, nearly five hundred people, and is equipped with current advanced weapons.
Their goal is Ghost Mountain, intending to take it there in one fell swoop.
In the business car in the middle.
The Green Pigeon is still a little worried. After all, this is the most elite combat power of Asuka. If it fails, it will undoubtedly return to before liberation.
Zhang Wanlin said: "Why, are you still afraid of failure?
Isn't there still me behind? "
Thinking of him and the black dragon and the young pigeon, he was relieved.
The passing vehicles avoided the Asuka convoy, but a large truck almost caused a frontal collision.
It is hard to imagine that the truck is driving at such a speed.
The truck and the commercial vehicle passed by, and disappeared in Zhang Wanlin's eyes.
His heart moved.
The young pigeon is still complaining: "It's really looking for death! If it's not for us, we must stop him."
I don't know Zhang Wanlin said: "Block him immediately!"
"We don't have to do that now, do we?"
The young pigeon thought he was joking.
"Of course there is.
The car exudes a strange breath. "
Zhang Wanlin reminded.
At the moment when he was crossing the truck, Zhang Wanlin's keen perception captured a slight energy fluctuation. Although it was small and fleeting, the force still left a deep impression in his heart.
These energies cannot come from people, but from things.
Although it was deliberately hidden, the energy released is enough to make people imagine its vastness.
very powerful.
No matter what this item is, it's better to have a look.
Seeing Zhang Wanlin caring so much about the big truck, Qing Ge quickly ordered and surrounded the truck.
Dozens of black cars suddenly turned around and chased the truck.