Chapter 483: One after another

Bury the body quickly.
Wei He turned back and hurried towards the location of Hanquan.
Taking the two of Han Quan who had passed out in a coma, he quickly returned to his previous position.
The invisible star formation force field in the forest had completely dissipated with the death of Yue Chen.
The star formation that stimulated the force field had already been put away by Wei He, and the golden star core inlaid on it was also taken down by him.
In the dark green woods.
Wei He took a few vertical jumps before returning to his previous position.
On the ground before, there were a lot of people lying downside down, most of them were the powerful children and their bodyguards who came out together before.
But what is surprising is that the masked people of Zhenjin haven't succeeded yet at this time.
I don't know when there will be more masters in white leather armor, who are holding swords and fighting these black masked men.
These white leather armor men are not many, about ten or so, but each is extremely good at combining formations and coordination. Their people are divided into four groups to form a small formation, which can easily counter the powerful and true strength of the masked man.
Wei He glanced away, and suddenly saw that some of the second generation and others who were still alive had been guarded in a corner.
There are special white leather armor people blocking the surroundings.
A middle-aged man with an extraordinary momentum and a three-foot-long beard on his chin was standing awe-inspiringly, staring at the surrounding battlefield.
There were waves of violent collisions and explosions around.
"Junior Brother, are you okay!?" Suddenly, a figure rushed over and landed beside Wei He, worried.
The person here was Li Chengji.
Accompanied by him, there was also a Crimson General from the Fentian Army.
Teams of true blood soldiers flew over, and in a blink of an eye they surrounded the remaining true assassins.
The simplified version of the military formation previously displayed by the Burning Army was once again displayed.
All the generals evaporated, and a huge gray bird was quickly condensed.
Haw!
The giant bird uttered a vague and sharp chirp and swooped toward all the masked people below.
It was just a sprint, and the masked people below groaned and vomited blood, as if being hit by an invisible heavy hammer.
All the masked people were full of anger, and there was no resistance, and they softened to the ground.
From the perspective of the real world, these people are all entwined with a lot of gray energy, and they can't even move them.
Wei He was awe-inspiring and looked at the general of the Burning Heaven Army who rushed out of the forest. The breath and behavior of these people are no more than ordinary real blood at best.
Similar to these masked assassins.
But when the gap between the two sides is not much, the true blood side can actually win, which shows the power of the army.
"Big brother, why are you here?" Wei He restrained his mind, pretending that he was not injured lightly.
In fact, he didn't have to pretend, and his whole body was a little painful after being beaten by the vietnam.
You can see patches of bruising everywhere on the epidermis.
Of course, these are not so exaggerated, they are more of Wei He's own traces.
"Hearing that there is something tricky here, and people from Dalingfeng Temple are intervening, I will come over as soon as possible." Li Chengji said solemnly in a low voice.
"It's okay... Just now someone from Dalingfeng Temple did come. It was a monk named Yuechen. He wanted me to visit their main temple, but I happened to meet an old man with white beard and hair on the way.
The old man took action out of righteousness and after defeating the Yuechen, he floated away. "
Wei He sighed.
"If it weren't for the old man, I'm afraid I would have to take a trip to Dalingfeng Temple this time."
"So, you really were attacked by Buddhism?!" Li Chengji's expression was subtle, but when he heard that Wei Heguo was really attacked, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Vietnam...Dalingfeng Temple?"
"Junior Brother, you really have good luck on this trip, otherwise I'm afraid you will be taken away if you can't wait for me to come." Li Chengji said with a serious face.
At this time, the last few people in black were forcibly knocked over to the ground, and they couldn't move at all under the dust.
Two members of the Burning Heaven Army went back and forth among the masked men, forcibly instilling a special medicine on these men.
It's a pity that even if these people are caught, the mountain forest at this time is already full of potholes, the trees are broken, and the surrounding area is a mess.
More than half of the two generations who came out on this trip were killed or injured.
Such a big loss, even if these people are caught, is enough to cause a huge shock.
"Take it away!" Li Cheng looked very ugly and waved his hand.
It is important to interrogate who is the real culprit from the population here.
Moreover, how did this group of people circumvent the surrounding protection circle so accurately, so many real masters, on such a large scale, if the surrounding Yueyue and the guards of the Burning Sky Army were no problem, it would be too deceiving IQ.
"The other two people come and send these people back to their residences. Write down their names, and then ask for details! The rest of you, chase the fugitives with me!"
Li Cheng said sharply.
A vote of generals responded.
Li Chengji Yaoyao and the host of the white armor masters clasped fists, turned around and brought people, and went to track down the masked assassins and others who had just captured some of them.
Wei He mixed among the survivors and was sent back to the city after waiting. Like the others, he was also pale in shock.
At this time, Princess Hanquan woke up leisurely, rubbing her forehead, with a pained expression on her face.
"Are you okay?" Wei He asked concerned.
Hanquan shook his head slightly, took a few deep breaths, looked around, and saw blood and potholes everywhere on the ground, and her face was also pale.
"What about the old monk who stunned us?" She suddenly remembered.
"Already gone." Wei He shook his head, and reiterated the rhetoric he had just said to Li Chengji.
"If it weren't for the old man, we were afraid..." He didn't go on.
There are some things that should not be bluntly spoken in front of so many people around.
There is no absolute evidence, and any public rhetoric against Buddhism is unwise.
At this time, in the forest in the distance, a group of master figures arrived one after another.
These are the elites of various families in the city. After hearing the news, they came to protect their own sons and daughters.
It is a pity that some people have been killed by the assassins, and some have been taken away directly.
The scene was messy and the voice was noisy.
Gong Lingyun's father also arrived. Accompanied by a team of elite guards.
The high-ranking official had a cold face, and with Gong Lingyun who was still in a coma, he greeted Li Chengji and turned and left quickly.
This attack, on the surface, was done by a real warrior, but in fact, it is more likely that it was planned by Buddhism.
The core of this plan should be aimed at Wei He.
The rest of the people may have been troubled by the pond fish.
Wei He took Princess Hanquan together with the rest of the survivors, protected by the generals, and returned to the White Elephant City.
And the other side.
Yin Xunianjun, Baixiang City Mansion, was arriving with a brigade of officers and soldiers.
Xu Nianjun is over two hundred years old, and he has been in true blood for many years.
Although his cultivation is mediocre and only ordinary real blood, his management ability is beyond doubt.
These years, the ability to manage the White Elephant City to such a prosperous situation can be seen.
Originally, as a Fu Yin, he wouldn't arrive at the first time because of a murder.
It's just that this case is too sensitive.
A group of people patrolled around, and one of them found the place where Wei He and Yue Chen were fighting each other.
After careful investigation, the purple-clothed head catcher looked solemn, and walked to Xu Nianjun's side to report in a low voice.
"You mean, there are traces of Buddhism's ground-cracking moves found here?" Xu Nianjun frowned.
If things involve Buddhism, everything will be tricky.
In fact, Buddhism is so powerful in the Great Moon, even if a monk commits a crime, it is often the case that Buddhism closes the door and examines the crime on its own. Outsiders have no right to intervene at all.
"Exactly, and looking at the traces, there are at least two top masters of the golden body level fighting each other here." The purple-clothed catcher swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice.
"From the remaining traces of power...The other person who fought against the Buddhist masters can't see the number of ways, all the traces are too messy." He whispered.
"Got it." Xu Nianjun nodded, his face solemn.
He belongs to the civil official system, not to the sides of Buddhism and imperial power. It is a rare neutral.
There are not a few officials like him. They are more of them standing under the two writings, and their main purpose is to maintain the overall stability of Da Yue.
"Retreat." Fu Yin Xu Nianjun waved his sleeves.
"Yes." The head catcher respectfully retreated and continued to check the remaining traces.
Xu Nianjun walked to a broken trunk alone, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to caress the broken surface of the trunk.
The trunk is grayish-brown, with clear textures, and one person is thick enough to surround it. It was close to the root of the tree from the bottom, and it broke and collapsed.
There are radial burst marks on the section.
It seems that some kind of force penetrated into the trunk first, and then exploded, completely breaking the tree.
Xu Nianjun carefully stroked the section.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.
As one of Dalingfeng Temple's internal counterparts, part of this plan was his credit.
It's just that the master Yuechen, who should have belonged to the core of the plan, suddenly disappeared mysteriously at this time.
And there is no signal to contact follow-up at all. This is inconsistent with what was said before.
After carefully inspecting the remaining traces, Xu Nianjun secretly took out the paper roll from his sleeve, using his finger as a pen, and quickly wrote on it.
After a few seconds, he rolled up the paper roll and flicked his fingers.
Suddenly, the scroll flew out quietly and fell into a bush in the distance.
An animal that looked like a weasel swiftly passed through the middle of the grass, picked up the roll of paper, swallowed it, and ran away toward the distance.
After doing this, Xu Nianjun got up and let out a long sigh. Seeing that no one around him noticed him, he maintained his solemn expression and dealt with the elders of the other second generations who arrived one after another.



Dayue Qingzhou.
In a hidden canyon.
With white mist, the gorge stream is like a wire mesh, running through the cracks in the rocks.
In the mist, two huge black shadows surrounded one place from left to right, waving their giant claws down.
Bang! !
Under the loud noise, the rocks burst and the mist surged.
A group of fiery flames, like a little vermilion in white paint, exploded in an instant, sweeping the surrounding area more than ten meters.
The flames turned into spheres, forcibly exploding the two giant shadows, rolling away and hitting the rock walls on both sides of the canyon.
The two giant shadows languished on the spot, and their already scarred bodies could no longer stand up at this time.
"My Buddha is compassionate. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the body is like a cage. The two clinging to the same skin will eventually end up empty."
The flame dissipated, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com reveals one of the strong monks in white robes.
The monk's arms are covered with golden rings, and his white eyebrows are sharp as a knife, but his eyes are pitch black, without any eyeballs, as if they were forcibly poached away.
"Sooner or later... there will be one day... I will wait... the chief..." One of the giant shadows struggled, and finally said a word.
It's a pity that I didn't finish speaking, so I crooked my head and completely lost my vitality.
The giant shadow shrank quickly, and eventually recovered into a Taoist corpse over one meter high.
The other giant roared in sorrow, trying to escape.
But it had just stood up, and saw the white-robed monk blinking and grabbed its forehead with a palm.
Ouch!
The giant shadow roared and grabbed his arms together in the middle.
The horror is so huge that it is really strong, like a dark shadow, covering the monk overwhelmingly.