"So, what is the state of 'Yanmo' now?" Master Sanzang pressed his mood and asked like Yongye: "Is 'Yanmo' still sealed?"

"Although I have many debts to Wangxiangcheng, fortunately, 'Yanmo' is still in the seal." Feng Wuyi tried to find out the location of Yongye in the darkness, but got nothing.

"How many monks are there in Guishi?" Master Sanzang adhered to the tranquility of his mind and spread his perceptions as much as possible: "Why do you let the ghosts sit idly and ignore them for the disaster of the world?"

"I have the heart but not the strength." Yongye's voice was filled with guilt: "The only one who is left and I, the master and I, strengthen the seal every day, maintaining the current situation."

In Wangxiangcheng, which had only more than 10,000 people at its peak, it was difficult to screen out qualified monk seeds, and Master Sanzang was not surprised at all.

Shaolin, which was known as the world's largest temple back then, had only 800 monks at its peak and was already a top-notch superpower.

In most secluded temples that suppress evil things, the number of monks remained at about ten.

"I wonder if I can..." Before Master Sanzang finished speaking, a loud explosion occurred outside Wangxiang.

Even in Yingchan Temple, the monks could feel the slight vibration of the earth.

The monk Tang Sanzang suddenly felt that the temperature dropped a lot in the darkness, and gusts of cold wind blew by his side.

"No, it's the crack of the seal that has expanded!" Yongye's voice revealed a hint of impatience, and he had only time to leave a sentence: "Be careful of the place where light and shadow intertwined, I want to check the situation of the master!"

"Master, what should we do?" The monk Feng Wuyi touched his bald head. In such a dark environment, he felt that his ability to listen to the wind and defend his position seemed to have improved slightly.

"Go down with Master Wei to see the 'Yanmo'. Master Wei always feels that there are some questions in his heart that have not been answered." Master Sanzang was not affected by the dark environment at all, and dragged his disciple to the location where Yongye was before.

There was a cheer in the Greenskin camp outside the city, and a large group of Greenskins held their weapons and shouted, cheering for Brother Idea's new toy.

The loud noise just now was created by these green skinned men. After Brother Daozi arrived with his large army, he was too lazy to even rush to break into the city walls, so he led his men and started smashing the city walls.

Seven or eight farts carried the explosive pack made by the Idiot brother with a new formula and rushed over foolishly, even the fire was lit by himself. Then, after a loud bang, the clouds flew up thirty meters high and landed within a radius of fifty square meters.

"Waaagh! Brother Idea is the most Waaagh! Brother Idea is mighty! Brother Idea is unparalleled!" Although Brother Idea has maintained his chaotic nature of green skin, he has leaped thousands of miles in intelligence.

In order to have a stable position, it specially arranged a few relatively thin and unrestrained green skins, and there is no need to do anything else. Every time the Idea Brother pretends to be a squeezing flag and shouts.

Promotional, Brother Dian Ge thinks that those idiots under him are the boss. Apart from seeing which green skin has a bigger head and which green skin has a stronger smell, the rest is which green skin is more bragging.

What did that little human shrimp say? Brother Idea scratched his second-hand chin that did not belong to him with his rough fingers: "If you master public opinion, you will master the people. Yes, that's the sentence!"

The other green skins obviously had never heard such a shocking explosion in their lives. The loud noise, the fart spirit that was blown to pieces, and the collapsed city walls almost conquered the hearts of these violent men in an instant!

Just as a hundred thousand volts of current penetrated their souls, the green skins were trembling all over their bodies. What a wonderful sound and what a wonderful picture!

Waaagh!

This is the manifestation of Waaagh, this is the ultimate Waaagh that the greens pursue with a voice!

All the green skins present were excited. Green skins with big guns couldn't help but launch the gun to celebrate, as if only in this way could they release the excitement in their hearts.

As for the unlucky guys who were shot by this shot, no one cares, and even the injured green skins themselves don't care. They think it's appropriate to shed some blood at this time and give their lives.

"Master Singh, should we retreat in the chaos?" Abhishek Singh's only remaining guards came over. They were not very safe in the Greenskin camp.

Although Brother Idea asked Green Skin not to hurt these humans, most of Green Skin's brains were not online for a long time. In less than half a month, there were only five of Singer's people left, and the rest were all "inadvertently injured" by the brainless Green Skin.

"No, let's not leave. The American said that the New Chinese have treasures that the whole world is interested in. That's our opportunity!" Abhishek said with a firm face: "I know that the days have been hard recently, but this is us, this is the best opportunity for the Ganges!"

"With that treasure, we have enough capital to negotiate with others to support us in our independence, and even to help us in the days to come!" Abhishek's heart burned like a flame: "We must fight for it with the power of these green skins!"

"You are our guide to the way, you are our never-ending flame, we will follow you to guide the end of your life!" Several guards were inspired and their faces were red, and they never mentioned leaving again.

And Abshek, who seemed full of confidence just now, turned around and looked like a deflated ball, and he became much older.

He looked at Mike with some pain and was dying with his eyes closed. He just took the American father's thigh, but the messenger of his thigh was pinched to death in a blink of an eye. Abshek felt that he might have had bad luck recently.

What kind of treasures do those new Chinese people have mastered!

That American player revealed a lot of information about the New Chinese, but he refused to say a word about the most core thing!

Until now, Abhishek didn't know what the so-called treasure is, what it is for, who is interested in this thing, and how much it is worth.

Of course, if Mike, who was waiting lonely in the resurrection space, knew Abshek’s thoughts, he would definitely show a more depressing expression, because he also wanted to know these things!

If others don’t say it, in fact, even the new Chinese players in the Retribution Team themselves don’t know what they have escorted all the way.

Except for the three core members of the battle group Xu Yichen, Yang Yuefan and Nangong Yujun, only Carpenter has a little understanding of [Mechanical Heart].

To this end, Yang Yuefan also specially transferred Carpenter's survival pod to a convenient place to control.

PS: Thank you book friend @口文版 Luo Wen for your reward, thank you book friend @Zhibai Xiaohei for your reward, thank you book friend @Yu Tian Zhengfeng for your reward
Chapter completed!