Chapter 1383 The final destination of Zheng He's descendants!
boom!!!
This ferocious move "Frigid Tail" directly shattered the protective magic power on the strong body of the Shadow Guard. The white mist dispersed, revealing the true body inside, with a frightened expression on his face.
Although the cold tail dissipated after breaking the mana barrier, the huge force still blasted the monster away. He flew along the river for more than ten meters before falling into the river with a splash, stirring up a large cloud of turbidity.
The splash of water made the small vendors around them scream and run away in all directions...
At the same time, inside the hotel, Fu Yang was slightly stunned.
"Huh? That guy seems to know some water magic. He actually escaped and disappeared in the river?"
After he wore the Phantom Ghost Armor, the detection range of his spiritual sense was also greatly improved. Therefore, he instantly found that the aura of this powerful Shadow Guard had disappeared. He had obviously been seriously injured and fled.
"That's all. I was careless. If I had known, I would have been more ruthless from the beginning."
Fu Yang was helpless.
The opponent has already escaped. No matter how strong he is, he can't pursue him all the way.
I can only think about it and wave my hand.
Hoo ho ho!!!
The five-color sword wheel immediately flew back out of the window with a strong wind, whistling and re-suspended behind Fu Yang...
At this time, no one in the entire hotel lobby said a word. They just looked at Fu Yang and Bao Fan with doubtful eyes, as if waiting for him to speak first.
Of course, our Ah Huang is unwilling to be lonely.
When he saw that no one was talking, he laughed loudly and walked over, patting Fu Yang on the shoulder hard: "Okay, okay, little Yoko. Today's pretense is over, just use your magical powers."
Well……
Fu Yang rolled his eyes at these idiots and activated his magic power. The ferocious and powerful Phantom Ghost Armor immediately decomposed again and returned to Thousand Fantasy Swords. The power of the ghost path and the five-color spiritual power of Chisong also returned to the body.
He reverted to a masculine young man wearing casual sportswear, looked around, and then grinned.
"Comrades from the zero group, why don't you speak? We are all colleagues, don't be so restrained. I am Fu Yang, the supervisor-level special agent of China's domestic zero group. Thank you for your hard work abroad.
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As he spoke, Fu Yang clasped his fists and raised his hands to the surrounding Zero Group members.
They just woke up from a dream!
Everyone returned the gift one after another, saying things like "Hello, supervisor".
Bao Fan took a long breath, looked at Fu Yang and sighed: "Director Fu, your cultivation and magic power are really amazing! It's true that your magic power is unfathomable."
"Haha! That's it. Brother Baozi, don't you know who our little Yoko is? How can my brother, Ah Huang, be weak? It's just that, now, you won't treat us as a traitor or anything like that.
Right?"
Ah Huang winked at Bao Fan, making him a little ashamed. He kept saying no, no, no...
"Okay, Brother Bao Fan. Can you quickly take us to the secret room to use the supernatural microscope to identify the important information that Laotuo told us?"
Fu Yang got down to business.
Bao Fan was no longer so embarrassed and nodded repeatedly. Then he told other members of the Bangkok Zero Group to prepare and start looking for a new hiding place again.
Otherwise, those monsters from the Pantheon Sect will definitely still be there...
Fu Yang and Ah Huang followed Bao Fan and entered the restaurant's back kitchen.
"Oh? There is also a very exquisite formation here. Look at this aura, it must be the handiwork of Brother Bao Fan. I didn't expect you to have such attainments in formations."
Fu Yang complimented him casually. After all, this is how communication between people happens.
Although Bao Fan said he was polite, his physical behavior was still very urban - his eyes narrowed in laughter.
Talk less.
The three of them entered the secret room and saw a machine.
Judging from the appearance, it is clearly a commonly used miniature microscope, but it is very large. It is more than one meter high! The lens barrel is also very long, and it obviously should have a more responsible optical structure.
What's even more amazing is...
The barrel and stand of this large microscope are engraved with some Taoist runes and colored with cinnabar. It looks a bit strange.
Obviously, this should also be some kind of combination of metaphysics and science, a product of supernatural technology!
Bao Fan bowed his hands to the two of them: "This is a good thing made by the scientific research department of the Zero Group. Many things encrypted with magic can be read and displayed. Director Fu, Commissioner Huang, please use it."
But the speed is a little faster, we have to evacuate before tonight. In order to avoid long nights and nightmares, the monsters of the Pantheon Sect will attack."
Fu Yang also thanked him.
He turned around and left, probably going back outside the secret room to deal with some security personnel at the floating market, and at the same time directing his colleagues in the zero group to carry out the evacuation mission.
More importantly, Bao Fan is very knowledgeable - the tasks Fu Yang and others are performing are of high confidentiality. He is not qualified to know!
Naturally, we can't stay here and be an eyesore.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang didn't hesitate and quickly took out the spliced parchment scroll map that Lao Tuo had sent over. They placed it under the supernatural microscope identification device and prepared to read the complete information on it.
This machine is relatively simple and easy to operate.
After pressing a few buttons, it started working on its own...
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were chatting and waiting.
Ten minutes later!
I only heard a "ding dong" sound. It should mean that the reading was successful.
From the other side of the microscope barrel, a beam of light shot out, just like a 3D projector. It actually projected a three-dimensional 3D map in the air.
Ah Huang couldn't help but sigh: "Awesome! I didn't expect that technological products can also decipher lost metaphysical spells."
Then the two of them took the time to look at the map.
There are some red lines on it, which are obviously the route map of the migration of Zheng He's descendants hundreds of years ago and to avoid being hunted by the Pantheon Cult.
It can be seen that under the protection of Zheng He's generals, they are constantly circling throughout Southeast Asia. (First update)