After a pause, Oscar said seriously to Long Shu and Zong Hu: "Next, you two may have to work harder. You have to help me run the entire spider web and collect as much valuable information as possible. First, find out about His Majesty. The cause of death, and then find the enemy hiding in the dark, and finally unite the forces that are still loyal to the alliance, work hard to eliminate each other, and restore peace to the alliance."
Longshu and Zonghu nodded, indicating that they would try their best.
Oscar then thought of something else, pursed his lips and said, "If everything goes well with the plan, it would naturally be the best, but considering the current bad situation, the worst result might occur. If... I mean if, I If you are killed, then you have to..."
Before Oscar could say the next words, Zong Hu frowned and said, "Sir, it's not to this extent, is it? Longshu and I are by your side, and even more openly, who dares to assassinate you openly? Can't you? If someone really takes action, Nagarjuna and I would rather die to save you."
"Hey, don't worry about your own life. My life is precious." Nagarjuna shouted quickly after hearing this.
Zong Hu glanced at Longshu and said angrily: "Isn't this the time when you were in Pompeii and said I was timid? Now you are afraid?"
"Afraid? That's impossible." Longshu stiffened his neck, "But I just feel that if I try my best to protect you, can I say it myself? Why do I need you to sell me a favor?"
Zong Hu: “…”
"Okay, okay." Oscar smiled and waved his hand, asking the two brothers to stop arguing. Then he said seriously with a solemn expression, "I know what you are thinking, but it is better to think more carefully about things. To be honest , you two really fought to the death to protect me. After losing your protection, how long can I survive if I am in danger? So, if you really encounter an enemy that you can't defeat, don't sacrifice yourself in vain. It's better to think You can make up for it afterwards. So, if I was really killed, you..."
Next, Oscar spoke in great detail, telling his thoughts and plans.
After listening to this, Zong Hu and Long Shu both became serious even though they were as frivolous as Long Shu.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit dull, and no one spoke for a while.
It lasted for a few seconds, but finally Longjun couldn't help it, and broke the atmosphere, saying: "Hey, sir, your plan is indeed very good, but I think the chance of using it is still very small, so don't worry too much , I... hiss!"
Before Nagarjun finished speaking, he heard the horses driving outside the carriage neighing, and then the carriage shook violently and stopped suddenly.
Zong Hu reacted the fastest. He immediately put a hand on Oscar's shoulder and turned his body towards the carriage door, making a protective gesture.
Nagarjuna slowed down a beat because he was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to his face and gave himself a loud slap, then opened the door of the carriage and looked outside.
I saw that the two tall horses driving the car were paralyzed on the ground, bleeding from their orifices, and motionless. They were absolutely dead.
The coachman driving the car was in the same situation. His body was slumped outside the carriage door, not breathing at all.
Longshu's eyebrows were raised like knives. He walked out of the car in one step, looked around, and then quickly located the person who did it.
An old man wearing a light gray moon phase robe was standing on the top of a three-story stone building not far away, looking at this side with a calm expression. In the night sky, the moonlight shines through the gaps in the thick clouds, and the changed scarlet moonlight shines on the old man like a searchlight, mysterious and strange.
The Master of the Colorful Ring of Truth—Red Moon!
Longshu stared at Hongyue for a few seconds, his eyes serious, but his tone continued to be flirtatious, curled his lips and said: "I said, who are you? You are so old, and you still want to imitate young people to block roads and rob. Can’t do it?”
"Hmph." Hongyue made a nasal sound, not answering the question at all. She stepped forward and flew close, waving her hand to attack.
"Hey, hey, hey! Who are you? Before you take action, can you please make it clearer? Do you want to do it in such an unclear manner?" Longshu shouted, while using small movements to quickly signal Zong Hu to take Oscar away.
However, Hongyue saw through Nagarjuna's plot to delay time, and gave no chance at all. When he got close, he raised his right hand, and a large amount of moonlight fell from the sky, covering the carriage.
"Wow!"
With a sound, Yue Hui was like a giant hammer hitting the top of the carriage. Suddenly, the entire carriage was torn apart, and a large number of wood blocks and debris were shot out in all directions. Some of the wood fragments rotated at high speed under the moonlight, spinning back and twisting like blades towards the people exposed after the car broke apart - Zong Hu and Oscar.
Zong Hu looked at it, shouted coldly, raised his two muscular arms, and rich golden energy exploded like a halo, filling a one-meter-wide space, wrapping himself and Oscar. At this time, Nagarjuna also released a surge of blue energy, shattering all the attacking wood fragments.
After finishing, Long Shu took a deep look at Hong Yue, felt the oppressive momentum coming from Hong Yue, and said to Zong Hu crisply: "Withdraw!"
"Okay." Zong Hu didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed Oscar's shoulder with his right hand and lifted it up. He stepped on it, turned around and ran away into the distance.
Hong Yue naturally wouldn't just look at him like this. She snorted and chased Zong Hu.
"Hey, aren't you going to fight me?" Longshu said and stopped Hongyue.
"You?" Hongyue glanced at her and said with some contempt, "You're still a little bit unqualified."
"Are you sure?" Longshu suddenly smiled, very brightly.
With a bright smile, Nagarjuna reached out and thrust his hand into the night above his head, as if he had caught something. The next moment he pulled hard, and a lightning bolt of a hundred meters long appeared next to him, lighting up the entire street.
After a breath, the hundred-meter-long lightning shrank toward Nagarjuna's palm, condensing into a nearly two-meter-long golden spear. Inside the spear, violent energy is constantly surging and may explode at any time. On the surface of the spear, electric arcs penetrate the air and beat wildly, like a coiled water snake.
Nagarjuna picked up the spear and pointed the tip of the spear at the red moon. His aura was sharp, but he continued to maintain a bright smile and asked: "Are you qualified now?"
Hongyue raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Longshu seriously, and said nothing. He retracted his steps, paused for a moment, then suddenly rushed out, raised his right hand high, and swatted at Nagarjuna. The air within a radius of more than ten meters shook violently, causing a scream that pierced the eardrums.
At the same time, the moonlight surged out like a bloody tide and hit the tip of the spear in Nagarjuna's hand.
"boom!"
With a sound, two high-intensity energies collided fiercely, followed by a huge explosion.
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