When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the tall and tall trees suddenly began to wither quickly. They fell to the ground, and soon they were scattered into pieces of green. The Persians and Khmers stood shoulder to shoulder, one by one. A pair of people came out looking miserable and miserable. Although there were still dripping wounds on their bodies and their faces were stained with dark brown blood, they all smiled happily without exception. They had won. WWw!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!COm
The annoying smell of coffee in the town has completely dissipated.
The young Persian warrior leader and the middle-aged Khmer leader walked into Wen Leyang's camp side by side. They smiled and nodded to Gu Xiaojun, as if they were not worried about their own safety at all.
The Khmer translator who spoke a few words of Chinese also survived the chaos. He limped behind his leader, with a relaxed look on his face. He pointed at the surviving evildoers behind him and said to Gu Xiaojun with a smile. : "We are seven! You two..."
Xiaosha felt that his words sounded a bit awkward, and whispered: "You two!"
Gu Xiaojun smiled and nodded. Although the evil villains in the Persian Alliance were on the right team, they still could not escape the fate of being wiped out. They were wiped out by powerful Indians in the forest.
This solved a not too big but thorny problem, because the other evil team's contempt for the five Easterners finally helped Tuta Tunte from the African grasslands. Now there are exactly nine teams left, reaching meet the demands of Tibetans.
However, the black allies asked themselves, if more people came to their homes, they would still look down on Wen Leyang and others...
The evil gangs who were scheming and fighting desperately not long ago turned into a family at this moment, and everyone was in harmony.
Fei Fei whispered to everyone: "It's serious sincerity, not pretending... Maybe they think the remaining people are all selected by Hydra!"
Wen Leyang glanced at Feifei, his eyes full of heartfelt approval. It was so convenient to have a comrade who could see clearly the enemy's mood at any time.
Fei Fei laughed so generously: "I see it. You really praise me!"
Tuta Tunte's face turned red. I don’t know if it’s because I’m excited or embarrassed. He walked to Gu Xiaojun and gestured. It seems to say that they are also willing to fight. Not afraid of life and death.
Several other cult leaders were squinting their eyes. They all worked hard to gain promotion. Wen Leyang and others shocked everyone with their tricks as soon as they came up. Only these black Africans. It can only be said that they are lucky enough to get something for nothing. It was the young leader from Persia. He patted Tuta Tunte's shoulder hard. Laughed and said something.
His few words almost made the half-hearted Khmer translator panic to death. He kept gesticulating and talking for a long time. Only then did Wen Leyang understand. The Persian meaning is: Don’t blame yourself. Everything is arranged by the gods; there is no need to blame yourself. A wise eye is as sharp as a sword; there is no need to blame yourself. In the future, we will show our talents together!
Wen Leyang laughed loudly after hearing this. He reached out and patted his chest hard. He said loudly to the Persian leader: "Wen Leyang!"
The Persian leaders understood what he meant. Also in the same way. Laughing the same. He hugged his own name: "Wahid!"
The Khmer leader looked down on black people, but he was full of respect for the Chinese. He patted his chest and hugged his name: "Ji!"
When foreign evildoers who believed in the nine-headed monster came to the small town of Huer, the total number of people exceeded five hundred. After a fierce battle, only a little over a hundred were left.
The remaining nine teams are the Chinese in Asia, the Persian survivors, the Khmers, the ancient Canaanites, Tuta Tunte and his men in Africa, the Surinamese in South America, an Indian branch in North America, and an Australian team. There are a few indigenous people and a few European Gothic remnants.
Among them, the two largest teams, the Khmer and the Persians, only had more than 20 people left each. The other teams had more than a dozen people, or seven or eight people, and the smallest ones were still the five Chinese.
Everyone couldn't speak the same language, so they got together and made gestures and talked, especially those evildoers who had just fought together. Their expressions were affectionate and excited, and they were elated and yelled that they could finally be chosen by the Hydra God.
The Tibetans ignored them and dispersed after the battle, without mentioning when they would leave, let alone where they were going.
The remaining evil disciples gathered the camp together without asking any questions and began to celebrate and worship on their own.
Until now, Wen Leyang has no idea why Hydra believers have come all the way to the mysterious town of **. Several people have discussed it several times, but they can't come up with any results. At the same time, because of the language barrier, , and it’s hard to get the words out of the mouths of other villains, so I just feel at ease. Anyway, as long as you follow the team, sooner or later the truth will come to light.
In the next few days, Wen Leyang lived an extremely comfortable life. He ate half-cooked barbecue with the Africans at noon, drank with the Persians in the evening, and was dragged to sing by the Khmers after drinking half a meal... No one seemed to be in a hurry, and every day They laughed heartily in the camp until at dusk three days later, several Tibetans suddenly came to the camp.
Just like when the 'knockout round' was announced last time, a Tibetan lowered his eyelids and whispered a few words. After speaking, he turned around and left without caring whether the evil followers could hear or understand him clearly.
After the Tibetans left, the evildoers immediately became busy. Sure enough, just as Wen Leyang had guessed not long ago, the evildoers who were not familiar with Tibetan were able to understand the words of the Tibetans in the small town without any hindrance!
Perhaps because of the power of supreme and pure faith, perhaps because of some kind of sorcery, this method of communication that uses Tibetan as a carrier and is superior to language shocked Wen Leyang. Fortunately, Gu Xiaojun and Sister Feifei The three brothers can understand Tibetan, otherwise they would be in real trouble.
After hearing what the Tibetans said, Gu Xiaojun's face immediately darkened, and he translated to Wen Leyang in a low voice: "They just said that other evil criminals should prepare their bags and follow them out immediately."
Xiaosha didn't talk to them, but went from tent to tent, almost including the leaders of each evil group.
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Wen Leyang was stunned: "Other evildoers? What do you mean?"
Gu Xiaojun snorted: "It doesn't include us, he wants the five of us to stay in the town to stop the enemy!"
Wen Leyang's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Qin Zhui was happy when he heard that there was going to be a fight. He asked with concern: "An enemy is coming? What kind of enemy?"
Feifei helped Gu Xiaojun answer: "The Tibetans said that the fighting in the past few days has alerted the enemies here, and they are now rushing towards the town." After speaking, he paused for a moment: "I estimate that the so-called Tibetans said The enemy should be the lama. Tantric people rarely move around the mainland, and they don't participate in matters on the path of cultivation at all. For you monks, Tantric Buddhism should be regarded as a big hermit practice.
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Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and took out a carrot, broke it into two pieces, gave one piece to Qin Zhui, and then asked Gu Xiaojun: "Do you have any acquaintances in the lama world?"
Gu Xiaojun was full of resentment, glared at Wen Leyang and said impatiently: "I still want to ask you!"
Wen Leyang smiled. He was now very powerful. As long as the enemy was not an old monster at the level of Changli or Tianshu, he would not care about any opponent. So he did not take the fight seriously, but continued to ask: "What about the Tibetan people?" Where are you going with the evildoers?"
Gu Xiaojun shook his head, obviously not thinking that this was a difficult problem: "The Tibetans didn't say it, but with Xiaosha here, it will be no problem." After saying that, Lao Gu paused, his face was full of doubts, and his expression was very ugly. He asked Feifei in a low voice: "Could it be that the Tibetans discovered us..."
Fei Fei shook his head, and his tone was full of affirmation: "No, the Tibetans look at us with the same expression as they look at other evil gangs. If the Tibetans are really suspicious of us, no matter how hard they pretend on their faces, Even the cold can’t hide it from me.”
Gu Xiaojun let out a long breath and nodded, looking a little more relaxed. Qin Zhui laughed and said, "Of course we are left here to stop the enemy because we are strong."
Wen Leyang was not as optimistic as he was. At first glance, this matter seemed like nothing, but after careful consideration, everything seemed strange. He shook his head and whispered: "It would be best if this were the case. But why not let everyone stay to kill the enemy?" ?The methods of these evil criminals are not simple... The Tibetans lead eight teams to leave first, so they are not afraid that we will be destroyed? It doesn't matter if we are destroyed, then why choose nine teams... "
Qin Zhui felt dizzy after hearing this. He raised his Tang Dao behind him and chopped it into the ground with a whoosh: "What else do you want him to do if you can't figure it out? Sooner or later the truth will come to light!"
Wen Leyang smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to think too much about unpredictable things, but at least we have to know which things are weird or not."
Qin Zhui was stunned, thinking about Wen Leyang's words with his mouth open, but he didn't understand...
Gu Xiaojun nodded and agreed: "That's right!" Then he looked at Feifei again: "How do the Tibetan people feel when they look at the remaining nine evil disciples?"
Unexpectedly, he has always been able to easily see through other people's inner thoughts, but this time he shook his head and said hesitantly: "I can't understand it either... That kind of mood is not among the joys, anger, sorrow, and joy... It doesn't seem to be a human mood!"
This time Wen Leyang, Gu Xiaojun and Qin Zhui both opened their mouths.
Not long after, Xiao Sha came back with a smile and said proudly to everyone: "We have left secret codes for the eight teams. In a place like this, we can't lose them within three hundred miles, but... we really stay?"
Gu Xiaojun sighed: "Stay! To be honest, it would be better for us to stay than for them to stay!"
Wen Leyang also nodded with a wry smile. He understood what Gu Xiaojun meant. Of course he was not bragging about his strength, but the people who were coming to the evil disciples at the moment should be their friends. It would be better for Wen Leyang and others to stop them than it would be for these lamas to be attacked by the evil disciples. Ambush strong.
But the question is, if Wen Leyang considers the Lama a friend, will the Lama think the same way
After thinking about the process of his dealings with the Leyang family, Wen Leyang felt that this matter was a bit suspenseful.
Gu Xiaojun thought about it for a while, then suddenly jumped up with Fei Fei, and went to find the evil disciples who were packing their bags one by one. He even gestured and said that he wanted them to stay and help him defend against the enemy. Wen Leyang felt confused and didn't understand what he was doing. What does Gu mean by doing this
Most of the leaders of the other evil groups had troubled expressions and seemed to dare not go against the wishes of the Tibetans. Only Tuta Tunte and the Persian leaders, after hesitating for a moment, agreed to Gu Xiaojun to talk to the Tibetans. The result was no surprise. Min refused their request with a cold expression.
Gu Xiaojun didn't feel depressed at all. Only then did Wen Leyang suddenly realize that Lao Gu was testing the Tibetans.
At least it means that there can only be one team left to snipe the enemy; there must be eight teams following the Tibetans to leave the town and go to the next destination.
Gu Xiaojun is an old fox. If Wen Leyang can figure out the old fox's intentions, at least he is no longer a fool.
In just a short time, the Tibetans and the other eight evil groups left the town and walked towards the holy lake Namtso, and the sky became completely dark.
There were more than a hundred evil criminals left, and there were about two to three hundred residents of the town. Together they formed a team of nearly four hundred people. They were huge but without a sound, and silently disappeared from the end of sight.
It was only then that Wen Leyang was shocked to realize that these Tibetans living in the small town of Hur did not even have a dog or a yak. There was no living thing in the town except people!
In the past few days, the small town of Er in Tibet was silent and cold at first, then intrigues, bloody killings, and joy. Until now, it seems lonely. When there are only five companions left in the town, It seems a little empty.
Gu Xiaojun waited for the Tibetans and evildoers to leave and immediately gave the order: "Search the town first! Look to see if anyone is left, and pay attention to the things used by the Tibetans. Wen Leyang was with Feifei Xiaosha, and Qin Zhui was with me. "
No one else was talking nonsense, only Qin Zhui muttered: "I want to team up with Wen Leyang..." Of course, the leader disagreed.
Wen Leyang chuckled
There shouldn't be anyone there, so look for anything conspicuous! "The spiritual consciousness spread by Leyang like water in the town can cover it firmly. The Feifei siblings beside him, as well as Gu Xiaojun and Qin Zhui not far away, are all jumping vividly in his spiritual consciousness. If something happens to his partners, I'm afraid He can rush to help without even blinking.
Ordinary masters can't hide in his spiritual consciousness. If there are really first-class masters hidden in the town, just relying on their eyes to search for them will be in vain.
The five people were divided into two groups and started working immediately, Lao Gu from west to east and Wen Leyang from south to north.
At some point, the wind started blowing on the plateau. The stacks of ice mountains in the distance were like countless ferocious sharp knives, cutting the sound of the wind into pieces. When it reached the town, the sound of the wind sounded like crying...
|There is not even anything special about it, just gray-white walls and gray-black roof. From the outside, the houses were arranged without any rules and regulations. The whole town looked like a set of mahjong tiles that had just been knocked down and placed in a mess on the ground.
Xiao Sha did not rush into the house, but took out the compass and star chart, and calculated according to the stars in the sky. Fei Fei explained to Wen Leyang on the side: "No matter what sect it is, there will be a layout in the building. The more messy it seems, the more mysteries are hidden. Some want to control the fate of heaven and earth, and some want to coincide with mysterious formations. Each sect and sect is different. If you can see the layout of the town, you can more or less find these Tibetans. origin."
Fei Fei's voice was very low, and the whole town was too quiet. People inside would whisper softly unconsciously, as if they were beasts that had been sleeping for thousands of years under their feet. If you don't pay attention, you will be awakened.
Wen Leyang nodded. The whole town was full of evil. Not only were the houses in the east and west, but they also had different orientations. Except for the patients of Anding Hospital who built their own dormitories, no normal person would build a town like this.
After a few minutes, Xiaosha raised his head, his expression full of confusion: "This town has no structure at all...it's just such a mess!"
Fei Fei chuckled, not anxious at all: "It's natural!" "As she spoke, she walked towards the nearest HOS house, raised her hand and pushed open the wooden door of the house, looked at the flashlight and walked in. Wen Leyang and Xiao Sha followed closely behind her.
In the room of more than ten square meters, there was only a mat, a table and a stove. Everything was kept spotless, and there was nothing else. Xiaosha frowned, hiding in a place with wind and water, generally. The Tibetan abode is never so clean.
There is no need to search for such a simple furnishing, it is almost clear at a glance. Fei Fei raised his nose and smelled it carefully, and asked in confusion: "Do you smell it?"
Wen Leyang nodded lightly: "Don't worry, it's not poison!" As soon as he entered the door, he could already smell a faint smell floating in the room, like the smell of salted fish that was not pickled at home.
There are no mezzanines in the walls, no secret passages underground, the house is just a house. The same is true for other houses, even the positions of furniture and furnishings are all the same.
Several people searched faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the town to be thoroughly searched.
A small town with hundreds of houses and no other people. There is nothing to prove the identity of the residents. It can even be said that there is nothing to find at all. A faint fishy smell, furniture and rooms without a trace of dust. Every house in the small town of Huer had these obvious suspicious things, but Wen Leyang couldn't find out the truth.
Gu Xiaojun also found nothing, and several people were confused. At this time, Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness, which had been spread around the town, was slightly shaken. A group of people were rushing towards the town with light steps!
Wen Leyang actually felt relieved. The enemy was coming, which at least proved that the Tibetans were telling the truth. He gathered his energy and whispered to his companions: "The enemy is coming!" After his body and bones were reshaped by the poison of life and death, his spiritual consciousness surged, covering The distance has increased countless times compared to the original.
Gu Xiaojun, like Wen Leyang, let out a sigh of relief: "It's good if we really have enemies!" Then seeing Qin Zhui's face full of excitement, he had already grabbed the Tang Sword and wanted to rush out to meet the enemy, and hurriedly reminded him: "But Don’t really treat others as your enemies…”
And Wen Leyang suddenly frowned. His spiritual consciousness, which was spreading like water, had clearly reflected the appearance of the incoming person into his mind. He muttered to himself: "Why are they..." Just as he was talking, he suddenly remembered something. He pulled Qin Zhui up and dropped him to Xiaosha. He said softly and solemnly: Him! "
Xiaosha was stunned. It wasn't until Wen Leyang added: "Slap him on the face!" that Xiaosha realized what was wrong. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Qin Zhui on the face a few times, and the force he used was still strong. Not small.
Qin Zhui's appearance changed instantly. He was still painfully ugly, but no one could tell that he was Qin Zhui.
Gu Xiaojun frowned and asked Wen Leyang in a low voice: "Does the person here know Qin Zhui?"
Wen Leyang shook his head with a wry smile: "Not only that, but you also know me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson light exploded in the starry night sky, dyeing everyone's eyes blood red!
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Qin Zhui looked at the divine light exploding in mid-air, swept away his usual confused expression, squinted his eyes full of vigilance, and asked Wen Leyang in a low voice: "Who is here? What happened?" Qin Zhui suddenly discovered, Wen Leyang's face was gray and ugly, and even his body was trembling slightly because of fear!
Wen Leyang took a deep breath and barely suppressed the fear in his heart. After a while, he slowly spoke, word by word, as if he had exhausted all his strength: I'm here to ask for... I want recommendation votes! ” (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)