Chapter 534: Tenglong Pattern

Ye Yangcheng controlled the scene just right, and it would not give people a feeling that it was too abrupt, nor would it make people feel that they could not defeat the other party. The two of them were almost in a different state at this moment, and the other party in their eyes was already exhausted, and they all depended on one breath to hold on.

This sense of conflict that may both pay the price of life and kill the other party under the fist makes the two monsters' breathing more and more rapid. When the nerves of both sides reached their limits almost at the same time, a monster moved slightly...

"Hiss" a low roar immediately resounded at the foot of Mazi Mountain. At the same time, two monsters rushed to the place, and their bloodshot eyes flashed with a terrifying crazy look. They roared and roared all the way, completely with a look of fighting for their lives with their lives.

"Bang~Bang~" Under Ye Yangcheng's subtle control, the monster on the left punched the monster's forehead on the right, and the monster on the right punched the monster on the left punched the monster's lower abdomen on the left.

After two muffled sounds, the monster on the right side that was hit on the head died suddenly, while the monster on the left flew backwards more than seven meters away and fell heavily to the ground, roaring in pain: "Hit..."

Ye Yangcheng controlled the Sumeru illusion and cleverly covered the fact that the monster on the right died. In the eyes of the monster on the left, the young man holding the sword spurted out a mouthful of blood after being punched by him, and then stumbled to escape to Mazishan.

He roared weakly and roared. He wanted to stand up and chase him and give him a final fatal blow. However, at this moment, his rampage was on the verge of disappearing, and the strength in his body had been drained. Apart from lying on the ground and making unwilling roars, he could not stand up at all.

Watching the target of this mission, that is, the one who killed fifty-one of his kind, who had killed him with the silver sword, disappeared from his sight, and his strong unwillingness filled the hearts of the remaining monster. Suddenly, he looked up at the night sky and let out a roar full of unwillingness, anger and sadness: "Hell~"

He was still in the illusion of Sumeru, and had no idea that while he was roaring sadly, Ye Yangcheng, who had been controlling their own lives in the air, had already landed on the ground, detained two souls, and used decomposition techniques to erase all the traces left on the scene.

It was not until he swept the entire scene and confirmed that there would be no more flaws left, Ye Yangcheng soared into the sky with the souls of the two aliens. Before using the teleportation technique, he removed the Sumeru illusion that blessed the monster below, and laughed in his heart: "Go and report it well."

The monster lying on the ground and struggling weakly, or the burly man who had returned to his normal appearance, was in a daze. However, in this severely injured state, he would not doubt other reasons at all. He only thought that he was spending too much, which led to some lack of energy.

After lying on the ground for more than five minutes, the burly man with only some strips of cloth hanging on his body finally recovered a little strength. After struggling to sit up from the ground, what caught his eyes was the fragments all over the ground. He knew that these broken pieces of pieces like broken porcelain were the bodies of his companions.

Looking at the fragments all over the ground, the expression on the burly man's face gradually became sad, but soon, he seemed to think of something, and was excited, and suddenly jumped up with a sound, saying in a deep voice: "I see where else can you hide in this time?"

A large pit was dug out in the woods with a solemn expression. After collecting all the fragments on the scene and filling them into the pit, the burly man's spirit had recovered most of the time. He looked at Mazishan with a gloomy expression, and finally gave up the idea of ​​chasing, snorted heavily, turned around and ran towards the parking intersection.

The cars were still there, but the burly man only got into one of them. The remaining cars didn't even look at them, and they just started the car and rushed towards the county town of Wenle County.

Driving the car, the burly man's originally sad and angry mood became a little irrepressible and excited. He remembered the appearance of the strange man in Wenle County who had never shown himself in his true face before. Moreover, the death of the fifty-one companions was not in vain, at least it had severely damaged the other party.

He knew that as long as this news was transmitted back to the ears of the Virgin, he would not only not be punished for not leaving the other party, but could even obtain one of the four advanced bodies of the Virgin, and become a core member of the Holy Guard Corps.

With such expectations, his car drove very fast, and it took less than fifteen minutes to return to the county town of Wenle County from the western suburbs.

Back at the door of a gym, he, dressed in rags, took off the keys from the car, opened the door of the gym, and after entering the gym, he slammed the door and locked it again.

The gym is also the industry they have forcibly robbed for the sake of action. There is a room they use to rest in the gym. After returning to their own bedroom, the burly man immediately threw the keys he was holding onto the bed, grabbed the phone on the desk, and dialed out a string of numbers very smoothly...

"What? Did you hurt him hard?" Liu Xueying, who had just arrived in Myanmar, suddenly received a call from the burly man. Her expression changed immediately, she stood up from the sofa with a whistle and said with a frown: "Tell me the whole process as if you dare to falsely report..."

"I dare not." Hearing the disbelief in Liu Xueying's tone, and hearing her warning, the burly man who was calling in the bedroom of the gym was shocked and said in a little panic: "I promise that everything I say is true, and I will never dare to expire the Virgin."

"Tell me." Liu Xueying suppressed her extremely excited mood and tried to maintain a calm face. She nodded and said coldly: "What the hell is going on?"

"At around nine o'clock in the evening, Bait No. 5 suddenly made some strange moves, and his subordinate immediately followed him." The burly man swallowed and reported: "Then his subordinates found that Bait No. 5 looked very strange. He took a taxi to the vicinity of Mazi Mountain in the western suburbs of Wenle County. At the same time, Bait No. 4 was also following her..."

After a half-hour detailed report, she gradually outlined the situation at the scene in Liu Xueying's mind. After the burly man finished reporting, she took a breath and asked, "What color is the long sword in the hand of the young man holding the sword?"

"Reporting to the Virgin, it's silver," the burly man replied immediately: "It's about 80 cm long and about 5 cm wide, and the sword tattoo has a Tamron pattern, and it's sterling silver."

"Sterling silver...Tenglong pattern..." Hearing the description of the burly man, Liu Xueying couldn't help but remember what she saw on the South China Sea that day. The man wearing silver armor holding a silver gun. Although he was wearing a silver mask with half of his face at that time, she could vaguely judge that the age of this silver armor man was definitely under thirty years old.

The silver spear he held in his hand also had an oriental dragon coiled on the handle of the gun.

After recalling these details and comparing them with the description of the burly man, Liu Xueying's breathing suddenly stopped. She felt that the young man holding the sword who killed her fifty-one of the Holy Guards should be the one she was looking for, the stranger in Wenle County who took away the divine nature.

When Liu Xueying thought of this possibility, she immediately asked: "How seriously is he injured? If you see it again, can you still recognize him?"

"Reporting to the Virgin Mary, his subordinates punched him in the brain with all their might. When he fled, he stumbled and his footwork was disordered. It is not difficult to see that the injuries he suffered were extremely serious, otherwise... he would not have been able to come back alive to report to the Virgin Mary." The burly man replied: "If the subordinates see him again, they will definitely recognize him."

"Okay" Hearing this, Liu Xueying's heart had already made a decision. After shouting in a calm voice, she ordered the burly man: "In half an hour, ten holy guards will come to you, and you will be in charge of the commander and find this person."

"Ah?" The burly man was a little stunned. He subconsciously said, "Holy Mother, you don't..."

"The other party's identity has not been clear yet. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, I will not show up easily before I am completely sure." Liu Xueying, who was in a good mood, actually explained, but then her face turned cold and she snorted: "Do you understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Hearing Liu Xueying's cold snorkeling, the burly man realized that he had passed away. He was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat on his back. He agreed tremblingly before he dared to hang up the phone.

The burly man who finished the call with Liu Xueying did not notice it. From the beginning of his dialing until the end of the call, a man in his thirties was accompanied by him. He not only recorded the number he dialed, but also remembered the conversation between him and Liu Xueying.

When he put down the microphone of the phone, the burly man suddenly fell on the cold floor as if he was exhausted, and sighed a long sigh.

There was a look of luck on her face. It was not difficult to see from her usual words and deeds that disagreement, conflicts and confrontations, and questions that should not be asked may be the cause of her going crazy.

When I think of Liu Xueying's current strength... the burly man felt that he was really lucky. Fortunately, he did not arouse Liu Xueying's dissatisfaction because of a question...

Otherwise, in the end, not only will it not be preferential from the core members of the Holy Guard Corps, but it will also pay the price of life.

"It's so dangerous..." The burly man who wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and leaned against the desk murmured with gratitude.

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Chapter completed!