Dressed in a green shirt, with long hair tied up, elegant demeanor, and classical clothes, standing in the center of the team is the second human emperor of Heibang, the leader of the Himalayan Hidden Clan, and the head of the Heibang Royal Family - Yuwen Huangxue!
Surrounding him are naturally the internationally renowned Imperial Soul Guards!
Di Cheng has dealt with Yuwen Huangxue not once or twice, but he is very familiar with him and the Imperial Soul Team!
But in the process of turning the telescope, Di Cheng's brows suddenly tightened, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Tu Qingcang's startled cry also came out at the same time.*www.shu8.com*Bubble! Book. Bar*
"What's wrong?" Wu Long asked curiously, has there been a new discovery?
Di Cheng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he slowly turned the telescope, adjusting the focus bit by bit, and scanned the members of the Imperial Soul Team one by one. Tu Qingcang's expression became more and more solemn, and he held the telescope.
The force increased involuntarily, causing the metal shell to deform slightly.
The two of them did not rush to answer. They observed the Imperial Soul Team intently, as if they had discovered something incredible.
For a long time, Tu Qingcang took a deep breath and hummed: "Iron Whirlwind, Zhu Li!"
Di Chengdao: "Sick snake, Lang Zixu!"
"Green-eyed tiger, Gu Yun! Golden retriever, Suo Fu Kejia! Grimace, Du Xing!" Tu Qingcang called out three nicknames and the corresponding names in succession, his expression so solemn that he almost shed tears. "Why are they here?
, why are you in the Imperial Soul Team, why are you following Yuwen Huangxue? Aren't they... dead?!"
"I have a bad premonition." Di Cheng's mood rarely fluctuates greatly, but tonight he felt unprecedented... the slightest bit of nervousness!
"Brother Cheng, Lao Tu, what are you talking about? What's dead?" Wu Long became more and more confused as he listened, and became even more curious about the solemnity that the two of them could not conceal.
He had seen Di Cheng angry, and he had seen Di Cheng worried, but he had never seen such a complicated expression on him.
Di Cheng adjusted his mood and said in a deep voice: "Raise your telescope and aim it at the hunchback on crutches next to Yuwen Huangxue.www.pAo8.cOM_"
"Old man? Is that the old man?" Following the instructions, Wu Long turned the telescope, and an old man on crutches soon appeared in the lens. He was thin, frail and old, swaying slightly in the strong night wind, as if he might fall down at any time.
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"His name is Lang Zixu, and his nickname is Sick Snake. His strength is about the first level of gold. He is a cruel and cruel guy. He often does things regardless of the consequences. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will use whatever method is simple. To use an analogy, he is a bit like Peng
Hou!"
Before Wu Long could ask, Tu Qingcang continued: "There is a tall, bare-armed man on the right of Yuwen Huangxue. His name is Zhu Li, nicknamed Tie Xuanfeng. All he has learned is condensed into the word 'Qigong'.
This also gave rise to the amazingly effective Iron Shirt. It may be an exaggeration to say he is invulnerable, but in ordinary battles, he can use his gun to counter the blade. His attack method is extremely violent, like a steel storm, so he is named Tornado.
, Tie Xuanfeng. Zhu Li's head is somewhat stupid, but there is no doubt about his strength, and his approximate level is around the gold level.
You should know Gao Sen. To his right is a figure shrouded in a black robe. If I guessed correctly, he is Du Xing, "Ghost Face" Du Xing! He is also a ruthless and sinister guy who practices evil.
The actual level of poison kung fu is probably at the middle level of gold, it can only be higher, not lower."
"You all know each other?" Wu Long was filled with surprise. He mentioned three people casually, and all of them were gold-level experts! From the tone of Tu Qingcang and Di Cheng, it seemed that they were all difficult to deal with.
"More than just acquaintances, they are..." Tu Qingcang hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "My colleagues, former colleagues."
"Your colleagues? What do you mean..." Wu Long raised the telescope again and observed those special characters attentively. The word "colleagues" used by Tu Qingcang had a big impact on him.
What did Tu Qingcang do before? Generally speaking, killing people. Professionally speaking, a boxer in the Death Fighting Tournament. And his colleagues... doesn't it mean... those people are all members of the Hulunbuir Death Fighting Tournament?!
But the problem is... weren't they all killed?
Tu Qingcang said solemnly: "The beast-level warriors in Hulunbuir were all the strong ones who defeated a hundred people. Du Xing even achieved two hundred consecutive victories. He rose strongly in the two years after Brother Cheng left the field and once asked me
He launched a challenge and was the only opponent who survived my first four hundred and ninety-nine battles, and he was also the only one who seriously injured me to the point of being bedridden for two months!"
Di Cheng only knew two of them, one was 'Sick Snake' Lang Zixu, and the other was Tie Xuanfeng 'Zhu Li'. The others were just familiar. He knew they belonged to Hulunbuir, but he didn't know their specific names. I heard Tu Qingcang say this
Upon analysis... they are probably the group of people who rose up strongly after I left Hulunbuir.
But... didn't they all die tragically in that massacre? How did they appear here? How did they appear next to Yuwen Huangxue? How did they stand in the Imperial Soul Team!!
Looking at it... thinking about it... Di Cheng suddenly felt a chill, the coolness coming from the depths of his blood, making his skin feel a little numb, and the ominous premonition was strong again!!
The telescope rotated slowly, looking at Yuwen Huangxue intently, with an unprecedentedly complex expression.
"Things seem to be more complicated than we imagined." Tu Qingcang's expression was particularly gloomy. As a former Hulunbuir fighting legend, he knows the terror of these death fighters best! To put it bluntly, Hulunbuir Death Fighting Arena Walk
The strong men who came down were no worse than the strong men of Skynet in terms of madness and desperation, cruelty and terror!
The ballistic centurion captain Heijiao suddenly lurked over and said in a deep voice: "Brother Cheng, we have found the difference between the two armies. The northern army is good at plain warfare, and the southern army is better at mountain field warfare. The northern army has the advantage, and the southern army has the upper hand.
The troops are very adaptable, but the momentum of defeat is irreversible. However, their leader is not simple. Now he has begun to shrink the defense line, and he is fighting and retreating, step by step, the strategy is perfect. "
In the former group of agents, Heijiao was responsible for strategic analysis and was the tactical commander of his group. He had a strong insight into this kind of front-of-fire conflict similar to a corps battle. He came to roughly the same conclusion as Lu Jian
...Both troops are very strong!!
Wu Longdao: "Record their clothing and equipment and verify them after returning to the base."
"Lao Wu is doing it."
"Brother Cheng, are we going to meet Yuwen Huangxue?" Tu Qingcang said suddenly. Seeing his 'colleagues' and 'opponents' appearing next to people who shouldn't be there, he could hardly suppress the urge to investigate.
Ming Zhenzhen's impulse.
"No, let's go back to the base first." Di Cheng suddenly felt that this 'game' was more complicated than he expected.
"But Yuwen Huangxue..."
"Wait until he comes and finds it himself!"
"Um?"
"It's very likely." Di Cheng quietly made a retreat gesture.
"I hope he will bring these old friends here." Tu Qingcang exhaled slowly.
The four of them retreated slowly, trying not to make any noise. But their attention was focused on the battlefield in the distance, but they didn't notice that... a falcon appeared above them.
, slowly circling, slowly descending.
The moment they set off, a loud eagle cry resounded through the night sky, rapid and sharp!!
Di Cheng and others tensed up, and steadied their bodies at the same time, trying to hide themselves deep in the grass. But they were alert, and the snow lion next to them seemed to feel the provocation, and its body suddenly straightened, its head held high, and its hair stood on end, looking fierce.
Brutal eyes stared straight into the night sky, and a louder and louder roar followed. "Roar!!!"
Like provocation, like anger, the falcon once again let out a shrill cry while circling. Under his guidance, the other seven or eight falcons flapped their wings fiercely and rushed here, surrounding Di Cheng and others.
Above the head, loud eagle cries sounded one after another.
Di Cheng and Yuwen Huangxue are three miles apart, and the night wind tonight is particularly strong, making it difficult for the sound to be transmitted clearly, but the roar of the snow lion and the cry of the falcon are getting faster and louder, I think.
It’s hard not to attract attention!!
Sure enough! The Imperial Soul Team's attention shifted one after another, following the direction of the falcon's circling, and locked onto the area where Di Cheng was.
Then Gao Sen, You Ling, Du Xing...
Finally, Yuwen Huangxue!
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