When the last glow of dusk faded away, a damaged white RV roared towards Beidaying.
Before the dozens of guards at the door raised their guns and locked the door, the white RV clicked to a stop.
The car drew an arc across the door.
Then the bodies of five red monks were thrown out of the RV without doors.
Each and every one of them was stained with blood, and the dead could no longer die.
When Bei's guards were shocked, a monk in red emerged from the car again.
He held the head of Nu Zun and rushed towards the door while crawling and roaring with grief and anger:
"Report!"
"Report!"
"Senior Brother Nu Zun and we were bombarded by Shen's masters on our way back!"
"Three elite members of the World Chamber of Commerce were killed on the spot!"
"Five senior brothers were surrounded and killed by thousands of people, and they were outnumbered and died."
"Senior Brother Nu Zun was also killed by a rocket bomb after killing three hundred enemies!"
"Half of the body was blown apart, but only one head was intact!"
The monk in red, holding his head in his hands, rushed into the gate of Beidaying while roaring.
Dozens of Bei's guards were shocked when they heard this, and all looked at the five corpses on the ground.
They trembled after recognizing the five red monks.
This means that the person who came here did not lie.
A closer look revealed that the human head held in the visitor's hand had no moisture at all.
It was Master Nu Zun who was a brother and sister to Bei Wujiang.
At that moment, everyone looked solemn and nervous.
No one thought that the first Dharma King of Xia Kingdom would die, let alone that he would die with only one head left.
This not only means that Bei Wujiang and Temu Wuyue will be furious, but also means that the enemy is stronger than they imagined.
It seems that the road to the north will be more dangerous than ever.
"Bang!"
While they were in a trance, the monk in red had already flashed through the door like a meteor.
The voice roared again:
"Senior Brother Nu Zun was killed!"
"Beidaying is in danger!"
"Take me quickly to see Master Bei Wujiang!"
"I have important information to report!"
"Quick! Quick!"
The monk in red ignored the blood on his face, his veins protruded and he roared repeatedly
Several Bei clan guards who rushed over after hearing the news immediately pointed their fingers: "Lord Bei Wujiang is in the meeting hall!"
The monk in red shouted: "Take me there quickly, I have important information to report."
Several Beishi guards felt that the matter was of great importance, and immediately turned around to clear the way: "Go this way!"
They led the monk in red and rushed towards the meeting hall.
"Forward is in danger!"
"Emergency on the Northern Line!"
"Beida camp is in emergency!"
The Bei clan guards at more than a dozen checkpoints on the road saw the monk in red and Nu Zun in his arms.
Especially the grief, indignation and urgency shown on the faces of the monks in red made them not only not ask any questions, but also took the initiative to open the pass.
After passing through only one of the dozen or so security gates, the green light was given after confirming that there were no explosives or other dangerous goods.
Unimpeded traffic!
Soon, the monk in red came to a red tent holding the head.
Before several Bei clan guards could report, more than a dozen people had already walked out of the camp.
The core character is a tall old man who is nearly sixty years old.
Wearing a hat and an official uniform similar to that of the Qing Dynasty, he looked calm but powerful.
The tall old man is not only full of momentum, but also gives people endless weirdness.
Her skin is as white as frost, and her fingers are sharp and slender, giving her the appearance of being half human and half ghost.
Beside him, in addition to a group of guards, there were four men and women in different costumes.
These four men and women were also sinister and extremely dangerous. The coldness blooming on their bodies made many guards instinctively keep their distance.
The tall old man had obviously heard the commotion and guessed that something big had happened.
Then he shouted: "What happened?"
"Lord Bei Wujiang!"
Before the Bei guards could say anything, the monk in red knelt down with a plop.
Then he swished his legs and came to stand in front of the tall old man.
He held Nu Zunren’s head and cried:
"Something bad happened. Senior Brother Nu Zun and five of his fellow disciples were attacked on their way to Beida Camp."
"Senior Brother Nu Zun and the others were killed by heavy artillery fire, and I was the only one who escaped."
"Originally, I should have died in the battle, but I heard the secret of Shen's masters. They are going to attack Beida Camp at night tonight."
"Shen Qiye revoked the decision of the four generals of East Wolf and North Leopard to come back to rescue Shen Jiabao and let them fight the World Chamber of Commerce team on the spot."
"And in order to break the encirclement of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, the Shen family is also preparing to gather the main force to break the Beida camp."
"It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them."
"Tonight, Beibao, Astro Boy, Sword God Li Taibai and Yinpo will lead the remaining two thousand cavalry to attack the Beida camp at night."
"In order to reduce the pressure of attacking Beida Camp, they also ambush Senior Brother Nu Zun on the road."
"I wanted to fight to the death, but I was worried that something might happen to Master Bei Wujiang and Beidaying, so I pretended to be dead and escaped and ran back to report the news."
"Sir Bei Wujiang, the masters of the Shen family are very powerful and ferocious. You must prepare early tonight!"
"This is the head of Senior Brother Nu Zun!"
The monk in red finished his words with a flurry of words, and then lifted Nu Zun's head upwards.
"What?"
"Senior Brother Nu Zun was killed?"
"How could he still be killed when he was at the pinnacle of the Earth realm with his magical body protection skills?"
When Bei Wujiang heard this, his body swayed, and his face showed an expression of disbelief, not believing that Lord Nu would die.
Then he took a few steps forward to check and found that it was indeed Lord Nu.
Bei Wujiang's heart was tightened, his face was sad, and he felt like his lips were dying and his teeth were cold.
From now on, no one will learn martial arts with me anymore, and no one will ever work with me to save the lost girl.
The ‘Multiplayer Script Killing’ he just developed is of no use anymore.
Thinking of this, Bei Wujiang trembled and reached out to take Nu Zun's head, his voice filled with sadness and anger:
"You really respect my brother with anger, you really respect my brother with anger..."
Just when he hugged Nu Zun's head, the monk in red suddenly raised his head.
Then with a bang, he hit Bei Wujiang's lifeline with a palm.
"Crack!"
There was a loud noise, and Bei Wujiang's body trembled, and then he screamed:
"ah--"
While screaming, he was blown away by the huge momentum and shot backwards for more than ten meters, knocking over seven or eight people before he fell to the ground.
After falling to the ground, Bei Wujiang not only spattered blood between his legs, but also let out a scream and swept away several of his men.
The heads of Nu Zun that he was holding also rolled to the ground.
There was pain and madness on his face.
It was as if his lifeblood had been severely damaged.
"Damn, the lifeblood has armor?"
Ye Fan, who was pretending to be a monk in red, was stunned for a moment and was very surprised that he didn't hit the opponent to death with one palm.
He knew that people like Bei Wujiang must be wearing armor, and hitting the abdomen and heart would get twice the result with half the effort.
So he directly hits the opponent's lifeblood.
But he didn't expect that there was also armor protection there, allowing Bei Wujiang to save a life.
The last sneak attack on Tie Muqing fell short of success. Unexpectedly, the effect was not achieved today.
Ye Fan showed regret, but Bei Wujiang rolled over in severe pain, and continued to curse:
