In just over an hour, Haiqing City became a nightmare for all warriors. Hundreds of battle pets were killed and countless warriors were injured. x23us．Fastest update
And until now, no one knows who the other party is
What surprised them even more was that the soldiers in the army who had always avoided them went crazy and shot directly at the beasts, specifically hitting their eyes. Even if they couldn't kill them, they were blinded.
No one wants to raise a blind war pet, and they can only reluctantly send them to hell.
There are many people with keen minds among the warriors. Has anyone guessed who is behind the incident? In the entire martial arts world, who can still order the army to act? The answer is ready to come out.
People who understand are horrified. There are countless war pets in Haiqing City, and they can't be killed in a short time. There was a scene of the beast tide migrating, and countless warriors took their pets to escape outside the city.
Chu Xun and Pan Zihao stood on the tallest building in Haiqing City and watched this scene coldly.
Pan Zihao straightened his back, and when he looked at the man beside him, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Next, let the soldiers secretly search for news about the Fuso Ronin. Once there is news, do not alert them and report it immediately." Those Fuso Ronin have extraordinary cultivation, and ordinary soldiers are no match for them.
Lei Ba came, carrying a big mace and filled with murderous aura. When he saw Chu Xun, he complained, "These bastards run too fast, and I haven't had enough killing yet."
Not long after, Yan Chong, Jiuyou, and Qiao Widow all came.
"Palace Master." The pretty widow held up the dagger in her hands.
"You can keep it for use." Chu Xundao said, a secret treasure is far less important than a loyal heart.
The pretty widow was pleasantly surprised and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Palace Master."
Jiuyou's beautiful eyes blinked, and a hint of narrowing appeared on her round face.
"Why are you laughing?" Chu Xun looked at her, confused.
Jiuyou looked at him strangely, smiled, and said: "See you, Your Highness."
Well!
Chu Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile. He usually didn't pay attention, but when Jiuyou said this, the title of Palace Master was a bit awkward. Besides, it was confusing. Thinking of Yan Yi, Wu Busi called him Palace Master.
"Why don't you just call me boss? It's kind and domineering." Lei Bao said with a smile.
The pretty widow glanced at him sideways and said, "This title sounds a bit petty and like a gangster. Let's just call him Palace Master. Anyway, both Yanlong Palace and Wuzong are under the Chu Palace."
Yan Chong nodded, agreeing with the pretty widow's proposal.
"It's up to you!" Chu Xun didn't care much about this. It was just a title. Didn't he have many titles
"Master, is there any news about the bastards? My trump card is already thirsty." Lei Bao changed his name very quickly, with a bloodthirsty taste in the corner of his mouth.
"Still investigating." Chu Xun's eyes turned cold, "If you dare to attack the military camp, no matter what, don't expect to go back alive."
"There must be something wrong with the Ronin coming to China." Yan Chong frowned.
"No matter what bird problem he has, just kill him." Lei Bao said disdainfully.
"Yan Chong is right. The earth has mutated. Fusang is surrounded by the sea. Although there are not many ferocious beasts, there are many sea beasts. They must have a plan when they risk crossing the sea to come to China." Chu Xun said after pondering.
"Could it be for the ancient ruins outside the city?" The pretty widow expressed her opinion.
"I'm afraid an ancient ruin is not worth the risk they have to travel across the sea." Chu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and changed the subject, "It's not impossible. Maybe there is something they need in the ancient ruins."
It took nearly two months for the news of the discovery of the ancient ruins to spread in Haiqing City.
Because this ancient ruins is very unusual, it is only revealed in the middle of every month. The light shines for dozens of miles around, as if the entire mountain is glowing.
"No matter what the reason is, they won't be able to go back alive this time." Chu Xunyuan looked at the warriors and beasts swarming out of the city, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The earth mutates, allowing warriors to rise rapidly. The order of the secular world is useless to warriors, and ordinary people have no ability to protect themselves. Originally, all this has nothing to do with him, but he subconsciously wants to give those ordinary people a safe environment.
Maybe it's because of the ancestral dragon bone, or maybe it's because he has changed since he returned to Earth.
Emperor Ao accidentally mentioned that the fall of the first generation of ancestral dragons was related to protecting ordinary people.
Emperor Ao also asked him to protect ordinary people one day. He didn't agree at the time, but now he just accepted it.
In fact, Chu Xun was cold at heart and had no regard for life. The other world was a thousand times harsher than it is now. He ascended from a young monk to the position of Immortal Emperor, and the road behind him was paved with bones and blood.
This indifference to life has changed a little since returning to Earth, but some things are deep in the bones and cannot be changed.
For example, kindness must be repaid, and hatred must be repaid.
"Master of the palace, do you want us to go find out the news about those ronin?" Yan Chong asked for instructions.
Chu Xun pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Yan Chong and others left.
Chu Xun, Jiuyou, and Pan Zihao returned to the military camp to wait for news.
The ancient ruins appeared on the 15th last month, and this month is already the 13th, with two days left.
Because Chu Xun was practicing Tianjiyin, he had a premonition that he would be much better than ordinary people, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart.
In the evening, Thunderstorm and Pretty Widow came back one after another. Not long after, Chu Xun's cell phone vibrated. It was a picture sent by Yan Chong. What is shown is an abandoned factory building, and the picture is a bit blurry.
"The phone can't be connected." Qiao Widow tried several times, but the voice prompts always turned off the phone.
"What is this place?" Chu Xun asked Pan Zihao to identify it.
"The factories in Haiqing City are all in the western suburbs, but the factory buildings there are all built together. It's impossible to confirm which one it is with just one photo?" Pan Zihao said.
"Inform everyone to rush to the western suburbs and surround it for me." Chu Xun ordered.
Pan Zihao did not dare to delay and hurriedly gave the order.
"I'll go first, you guys come as soon as possible." After saying that, Chu Xun turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.
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In the western suburbs of Haiqing City, a figure staggered away, leaving little traces of blood behind it.
It was Yan Chong. He was seriously injured, with a horrific wound from his shoulder to his stomach, almost disemboweling him.
Behind him, several figures chased along the bloodstains on the ground.
The wound on Yan Chong's body was deep and long. It could not be completely bandaged and the blood could not be stopped from flowing.
"Damn it." He cursed, losing too much blood, his head felt heavy, his legs felt like lead, and the broadsword had been put away in his storage ring.
"He was so seriously injured that he couldn't escape far." One of the people chasing along the blood trail said coldly with a strong aura.
"..." The other one held a strange long knife, curved and slender, and spoke a bird's language that no one could understand.
"Don't worry, Mr. Matsukawa, this person is seriously injured and there is no way he can escape."
“…”
"Don't worry, no matter who he is, a dead person will not reveal our whereabouts."
Several figures were talking while the speed of the chase continued unabated.
"In front." someone shouted.
Yan Chong's figure was exposed in their sight. The key was that Yan Chong was too seriously injured and moved too slowly, and the blood stains became the best lead.
A sound broke through the air from behind, and Yan Chong smiled bitterly. He knew he couldn't escape, so he turned around to face it.
"Who are you? Why are you back here?" one of them asked.
Yan Chong sneered and said, "I am your grandfather."
The breath on the other party's body became a bit colder, "There's no point in showing off one's words."
"I know, but I just want to take advantage of you." Yan Chong said very straightforwardly.
"If you say less nonsense, you will be happier when you die."
"I'm going to die anyway. As long as you call me grandpa, I'll feel happy." Yan Chong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
"You're forcing me to kill you now." The other person's words were sinister.
"If you want to take action, hurry up. Are all the people in Duanhunmen as verbose as you?"
The other party's eyes flashed slightly and became colder, and he said in a ferocious voice: "So, you are here for us."
"Nonsense, otherwise why would I come to such a useless place?" Yan Chong sneered.
"Who are you? How did you find yourself here?"
The sarcasm on Yan Chong's face became more and more intense, "I said I followed you, would you commit suicide out of shame?"
"This is impossible." The other party denied it.
"Nothing is impossible. You went to the city in the afternoon and picked him up. The two of you came here together, right?" Yan Chong pointed to another person.
The two people's expressions changed slightly when they heard this, because Yan Chong was right.
"I have said before that if we fight alone, I will slaughter you like dogs." Yan Chong sneered. There were several people on the opposite side who were equal to him in strength, but he had a secret treasure in his hand. If they had not acted together, he would not have been killed by Fuso Ronin. A sneak attack, almost disemboweling him.
"Who are you?" the other party asked in a cold voice, struggling with this question several times.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you won't survive tonight." Yan Chong laughed, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth again. He believed that Chu Xun was already on his way.
"Since you don't want to say it, then I will send you to hell." What can the other party tell you? They also understand that delaying it too long will be detrimental to them.
Uh-huh!
The opponent raised his hand, and his inner energy condensed into a chain, which flew towards Yan Chong across the air.
Yan Chong tried his luck, but blood surged from the wound. In desperation, a broad knife appeared in his hand.
boom!
The white chain hit the broad knife, and terrifying ripples erupted. Yan Yi fell a hundred meters away, and his whole body was stained red with blood. But he didn't want to let go of the broad sword in his hand.
Feeling that his vitality was rapidly draining, Yan Chong's head became increasingly dizzy, his vision turned black, and scarlet blood gathered in the remainder. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes began to blur, and finally closed slowly.
The person who shot on the opposite side had a fiery gaze, and he had long been salivating over the secret treasure in Yan Chong's hand.
As a result, a figure was faster than him. He stepped to Yan Chong's side and grabbed the broad sword in his hand.
"Matsukawa-kun, what do you mean?"
“&…”
When the man heard this string of birdsong, his eyes darkened and his face was unhappy, "Matsuchuan-kun, I killed this man, and this sword should belong to me."
"Mo Chengjun, you were the one who attracted this man. If I hadn't wounded him, how would you have killed him? Therefore, this sword should belong to me." The Fuso Ronin said in awkward Chinese language, looking at With a hint of disdain.