Yu Ji deliberately showed a frightened look, took two steps back, then looked at her nose and heart, and fell silent in that frightened look.
She knew that Beichuanmu was out of the control of Lord Jianglong, and even knew more things than Lord Jianglong. But she won't say it now. What she just said was also a deliberate attempt to drive a wedge between Master Jianglong and the powerful people from the Joy Palace around him.
To know.
The core and high-level officials of the entire Huanxi Palace were all restrained within their bodies by Master Jianglong, and everyone's lives were controlled by Master Jianglong. If these core executives of Huanxi Palace knew that there was a way to get rid of Master Jianglong's control, I'm afraid they would immediately develop second thoughts.
Lord Jianglong looked at the mysterious man wearing a golden mask and said in a cold voice: "After the fighting begins, you must catch two alive for me. It is best to capture Beichuanmu and Zuo Hongying directly. I need to learn from them how to break my forbidden technique."
"yes!"
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the mysterious man and he said directly.
Ten minutes later.
The face of Master Jianglong became even more ugly, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. By listening to the command flag, he has figured out the number and overall strength of the enemy. Although there are thousands of them, and many of them are powerful masters, there are even more masters in his Huanxi Palace, and he wants to destroy them all. , it can also be done.
but.
Once General Futian and everyone in the Gene Camp are killed, his Joy Palace will probably suffer huge losses. It will definitely be difficult to return to its peak condition without more than ten years.
"Kill! As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Since my Happy Palace wants to survive in Japan, it must destroy the gene camp and get rid of General Fukuda. Even if the loss this time is larger, we can still be successful in Japan in the future. Even... If the military and political parties dare to disobey, they will be killed or replaced." Master Jianglong thought silently as he had a murderous intention in his heart.
now.
Whether it's Master Jianglong or General Futian. Both of them issued orders at this moment, sending out their masters who were good at sneak attacks to start a life-and-death game in this mountain forest.
Yuji led more than a dozen of her confidant maids to bypass the mountainside. Although she was ordered to sneak attack on one side of the gene camp, she did not follow the orders of Master Jianglong at all. The dozen or so confidant maids With surprised eyes, he quickly ran down the mountain.
"Master, we are going down the mountain now, and we are violating the palace master's order!" A beautiful woman finally couldn't help but ask.
Yuji stopped, looked at the dozen maids lined up in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "You are my people. I have raised you and trained you since you were young. Now I want to ask you, are you willing to be loyal to me?" Am I still willing to be loyal to the Palace Master?"
"Be loyal to your master."
More than a dozen maids were vaguely aware of something, but they still replied in unison.
Yu Ji nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since you have chosen to be loyal to me, this fight has nothing to do with us. Remember, from today on, we are no longer people from the Palace of Joy. Next, we will have other mission, so we must evacuate quickly.”
"this… "
More than a dozen maids were startled, but out of trust in Yu Ji, they quickly exchanged glances and rushed down the mountain after Yu Ji.
Gene camp.
Beichuan Mu was sitting cross-legged in the tent, with large drops of sweat on his forehead instantly falling down his face. White smoke was billowing from his head, and it was like an earthworm was constantly wriggling between his eyebrows.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Beichuanmu's closed eyes opened instantly. As an angry look flashed through his eyes, he quickly covered his chest and murmured to himself: "I can control the old bald donkey's restraints in Huanxi Palace." It is easy to break, but I have never been able to break the restriction imposed by that bastard named Tang. My life is under his control, and it seems that I can only do what he says."
immediately.
Bei Chuanmu took out a scroll from his arms, quickly wiped the blood off his lips, silently adjusted his breathing for a few minutes, then floated up and appeared outside the camp. His cold eyes swept around, and found that almost all of his confidants had disappeared, replaced by some unfamiliar faces, lingering nearby. Even Kitagawa could be keenly aware that the eyes of those strangers were changing from time to time. After scanning his body, he was definitely sent by General Futian to monitor him.
"If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I, Beichuan Mu, have no other intention, I just want to live."
This thought flashed through Beichuan Mu's mind, and then he shouted loudly: "Yu Zhongjun, come here."
not far away.
A middle-aged man with a pale face and a bit of a hunchback quickly ran to Beichuanmu, knelt down on one knee and said, "Master Beichuan, what are your orders?"
Kitagawa asked in a deep voice: "Where is General Futian? I want to see him."
The hunchbacked middle-aged man said quickly: "The thieves from the Happy Palace have begun to attack us. General Futian has led a large number of experts to rush over. According to the time, we should soon be fighting with the people from the Happy Palace."
Bei Chuanmu's eyes lit up and he asked, "Where is the guard in black?"
The hunchbacked middle-aged man showed a bit of worry and said: "All the black guards were taken away by General Futian. Except for me, everyone else rushed over to kill the enemy for the victory of the Gene Camp."
Beichuanmu secretly hated him. He understood why General Futian only kept Yu Zhongjun for himself. It was because General Futian believed that Yu Zhongjun was just a hunchback with very low strength, and it would be okay even if he left him to himself. As for the black-clothed guards, they are his trusted subordinates. After taking them all away, he can let his men charge into battle. Even if all the black-clothed guards die, he, General Futian, will not care too much.
"Jun Yuzhong, has the golden elixir relic ever been perfected?"
The hunchbacked middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He quickly glanced at the dozens of people around him and said respectfully, "It was completed two years ago."
Kitagawamu nodded with satisfaction. As the long knife behind him was unsheathed, he instantly sprinted to the two genetic warriors more than ten meters away. As the light of the sword flashed, the two genetic warriors did not even react, and their heads fell. Beheaded directly.
"Yu Zhongjun, since you have reached Consummation, there is no need to hide. Kill them all and let's leave immediately." Beichuanmu shouted sharply.
The hunchbacked middle-aged figure swayed and appeared in another direction more than ten meters away like light smoke. Several shots flew out in an instant, piercing the throats of the three genetic warriors and tearing half of their necks open.
massacre!
The progress was extremely fast. In just two minutes, a total of forty-six genetic warriors were all ruthlessly killed by two people.
The hunchbacked middle-aged man wiped the blood on the scimitar he was holding, respectfully came to Beichuanmu, and asked: "Master Beichuan, what should we do next?"
Kitagawa looked around and made sure that there was no one alive around, and then said coldly: "Since General Futian has begun to distrust me, there is no need for us to stay here anymore. He is unkind and I am unjust, and the two of us are evenly matched. . It’s a pity that my guards in black watched helplessly as they were led to death by the old thief Futian, but I couldn’t save them. Let’s go! Leave here and go down the mountain to perform tasks elsewhere.”
The hunchbacked middle-aged man said in surprise: "Do we have other tasks?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Kitagawa's tone, and he nodded and said: "Actually, there is another terrifying force in Japan, and the other party is definitely no worse than the Happy Palace and the Gene Camp. This time, the battle between the Happy Palace and the Gene Camp is going on , they were the ones who instigated it. Therefore, if we want to survive, we must obey their orders."
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the hunchbacked middle-aged man. He never dreamed that there would be a third-party cultivation force in Japan. He still knew Kitagawa Mu, after all, he had been following him for decades. Bei Chuanmu, who has always been fearless, had a hint of helplessness and a bit of fear in his voice when he mentioned that force, which shocked him secretly.
Looking across the top of the mountain.
On the top of the green pine tree, Tang Xiu stood quietly, watching the members of the Joy Palace and the Gene Battalion soldiers appearing on both sides. He wore an invisibility charm and restrained all the breath in his body. Even the pores were closed and there was no exchange of energy. Therefore, neither the people in the Happy Palace nor the Gene Camp were aware of his existence.
"kill… "
"kill… "
Thousands of masters were fighting crazily in Wangchuan Mountain. The scene was so brutal that ordinary people could hardly imagine it.
"Buzz..."
"Buzz..."
"Buzz..."
Three spiritual thoughts came from three directions quickly towards Japan Wangchuan Mountain. In just a few breaths, the fighting on Wangchuan Mountain was clearly "watched" by super strong men from other distant countries.
USA.
In a courtyard in San Francisco, the figure of an old man shrouded in black mist is looming. The crystal clear crystal stones around him emitted soft white light, continuously pouring into the black mist.
call out…
A lightning-like figure shot from a distance, and in just a moment, it appeared in front of the old man. With strong shock in his eyes, he knelt down on the ground and waited quietly.
"interesting."
The old man shrouded in black mist opened his eyes, and a brilliant brilliance burst out like a substance, causing two black holes half a meter deep to be punched out of the ground in front of him. There was a bit of a playful smile in the old voice.
The Caucasian man kneeling there suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mr. Wu, what happened?"
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "A group of ants are fighting, but among that group of ants, there are two pretty good ones... ants."
The white man hurriedly asked: "Where is the fighting? Who are they? Do you want me to take people there immediately? Elder Wu, you once said that no matter where there is a large-scale fighting, we should rush there as much as possible." Go over and get the benefit of it.”