Feng Bing grabbed the man's right hand and pulled his sleeve up a little.
I saw a pattern tattooed on the man's arm. This pattern was the head of an extremely ugly monster. Its skin was brown and its face was particularly ferocious.
"Ancient Mingzu," Feng Bing gritted his teeth when he saw the pattern.
"What is the ancient Mingzu?" Everyone present was very puzzled.
"What is the purpose of your coming here?" Feng Bing was emotional, grabbed the man by the collar, and asked with an ugly expression.
The man smiled ironically, and made a strange bird-like sound from his mouth.
"He's tipping off the news," Feng Bing panicked, and hastily killed the man with his palm.
"It's too late, his companion should know that something abnormal happened," Wu Sanlang said with a frown.
"It's just investigating the matter of Lianyun Thirteen Pirates, how could it have anything to do with the Ancient Ming Clan," Feng Bing said with some headaches.
"Ten Household Chiefs, what exactly is the Ancient Ming Clan?" Tong Guan asked the question in everyone's mind.
"A race that shouldn't have appeared in this world," Feng Bing said, "Actually, I only know a little about it, and I can't explain it to you now."
"Then shall we continue the investigation?" Wu Sanlang asked.
"Check, why don't you check, go to the top of the mountain and have a look," Feng Bing said firmly.
"But it's meaningless to do this. The other party knows that someone is coming, and either left long ago, or set up a trap to wait for us." Wu Sanlang said with some confusion: "The situation is unknown, I think it's better to report to the barracks first." Better."
"It's okay, I have a plan," Feng Bing said, and walked towards the top of the mountain first.
Everyone present looked at each other, helplessly, they could only follow.
"Old Mo, why is Captain Feng so persistent? It feels weird," Chu Yang couldn't understand, so he could only ask Elder Mo for advice.
"Do you know what the matter of Lianyun Thirteen Pirates is related to?" Elder Mo asked with a smile.
"Qingyun Battle Body," Chu Yang was taken aback, he felt as if he had figured out something.
"Hundred battle bodies, that's something that even the emperor can't get. Do you think others will hand it over to ten of you blood wolf guards?" Mo Lao said with a smile.
"I understand, we are just taking the lead," Chu Yang suddenly realized, no wonder Captain Feng was so persistent, even if the other party set a trap, he wouldn't panic.
...
The river of the Heishui River has a faint fishy smell, and it divides the entire huge Heishui Mountain into two halves, the dense trees appear extraordinarily tall, and the soil under the feet is mixed with a touch of moisture.
The few people followed this path all the way to the top of Heishui Mountain. It was strange that there were no traps or obstacles in the way they imagined.
There was no wind on the top of the mountain, but the air was rather hot. The smooth arrival all the way made everyone in the Blood Wolf Guard feel that the other party should have escaped.
But at the top of the mountain, a group of people in red robes were waiting for them quietly.
There is a huge stove on the top of the mountain. The color of the flame inside the stove is purple blue, and the raging flame is crackling and burning.
Above the stove, a cauldron filled with blood was placed on it. The blood in the cauldron was bubbling, and the hot air drifted around along the sunlight with a fishy smell.
On the top of the blood, two beads were spinning and floating, one of these two beads was cyan, and the appearance was very smooth.
The other one is black, with magic energy rising from it.
"Two hundred battle bodies," Elder Mo exclaimed in the ring.
"What two hundred battle bodies?" Chu Yang was a little puzzled.
"The cyan bead is the Qingyun Battle Physique, and the other black bead, if I'm not mistaken, should be the 51st Dark Demon Physique among the Hundred War Physiques."
Chu Yang stared at the two beads floating in the air.
Beside the stove, there was an old man in a red robe. He watched the stove quietly by himself, stirring it with his hands from time to time.
At the side, there were also three men in red robes standing.
"Master Thirteen, the mice are here," the two red-robed men beside him said respectfully to the red-robed man standing in the middle.
"Zhan 1, Zhan 2, let's go meet them," Master Thirteen smiled and walked forward.
...
"As a human race, you are willing to become Gu Ming's lackeys. You are really a disgrace to our clan," Feng Bing said with a disgusted expression as he looked at the Thirteenth Master.
"What's wrong with Gu Ming, you guys are really funny," said the Thirteenth Master disdainfully, "As long as the power is in my hands, what's the difference between evil and light?"
"Back then you were lucky enough to escape, and now you dare to come back to die," Feng Bing's aura rioted, and he slowly took out his sledgehammer.
"Back then when Zhenwu Sacred Sect issued a mission to exterminate our Lianyun Thirteen Pirates, you Blood Wolf Guards were the ones who exterminated us," Thirteenth Master asked.
"I don't know what happened back then," Feng Bing said flatly.
"If you dare to act but dare not act, you should all be damned," said Thirteenth Master, with hatred in his eyes, the three veins on his body opened, and a decisive aura enveloped the audience.
"True Pulse Realm," Feng Bing's expression was a little dignified. He remembered that when the other party ran away, he was at the peak of Spiritual Pulse Realm. It has only been a few years, and he has already reached True Pulse Realm.
Although the realm looks a bit vain, it is indeed a true pulse realm.
"Are you surprised? I escaped by chance back then, and you are wanted all over the country. I am like a mouse hiding in the cracks, silently planning my own revenge. Unfortunately, you are too powerful," Thirteen Master said through gritted teeth: " In fact, it has only been a month since I joined Gu Ming, and within a month, I became a warrior of the True Vein Realm.
The power of the ancient Ming is beyond your imagination. "
"So what, no matter how powerful we are, we will not become Gu Ming's lackeys. I don't think any human being in the Yuanyang Continent will forget the disaster they brought back then," Feng Bing said with a firm face. With a shout, he swung his sledgehammer and killed the Thirteenth Master.
Although the thirteenth master is in the true pulse state, he only has two subordinates, Zhan Yi and Zhan Er.
On the side of the Blood Wolf Guard, everyone is a warrior at the Pulse Condensation Realm, and some of them are formation masters, and with the support of formations, they can hold on for a while.
However, no matter how fierce the battle was, the old man in the red robe standing by the stove didn't care from the beginning to the end.
He was just silently stirring the blood in the pot by himself, watching the two beads spinning in mid-air with frantic eyes.
"Since you're here, come out," the old man said lightly.
"You Gu Ming are really daring," Du Tianyin walked through the air, with dark blue aura surrounding him, he snorted coldly and said, "How dare you appear so blatantly."