More than a dozen black figures flashed across the mountains and fields. They jumped quickly on the towering tree branches, and pairs of eyes like eagle eyes kept scanning everything along the way. The vitality of the world in this forest is quite strong, and they will appear from time to time.
There are traces of low-level monsters, but today the overlords in these mountains and forests stay far away from the paths of these men in black.
"Ahead is the mountain gate of the Colorful Pagoda Sect. Everyone should be alert and ready to fight at any time!"
I saw these men in black quickly forming a search formation, and the two leaders walked directly into the void. The Pagoda Mountain actually ushered in two strong men in the infinite realm who could fly, and the remaining men in black were all the same.
They are as light as a swallow, and have various body skills in endlessly. You can tell at a glance that they are all powerful monks.
Their faces were all hidden under black cloaks, but they all had uniform tokens hung around their waists, square tokens as pure black as ink, with the word "Dark" written on them.
"Old Fang, can you believe what you said about that weakling? Is Zi Tong really here? He also said that other big figures from the Blood organization would come. Why do I feel that the credibility of this information is not high?"
A man in black at the end of the team said to his companions. If you look closely, you will find that this man's movement is like a tiger descending the mountain. Every step he takes brings his strength and skill to the extreme.
"I think the credibility of this piece of information is not low. You must know that this is the first surrender letter from the leader of the Blood Fiend Camp. If he wants to survive, he must show his worth. If the first piece of information is false,
, wouldn’t that be asking for death?”
The man in black who replied had a restrained aura, but whenever there were branches or rocks blocking his way, a stream of blood energy would appear out of thin air and crush all the obstacles.
This team is an elite force from the Anbu of the Cangyun Empire. It is led by two strong men of the Infinite Realm. The other members are at least at the level of the perfect Dan Formation Realm. The two people speaking are Li Mu's right-hand men, Hao Meng and Fang.
Yan.
Due to his desperate efforts to snatch supplies, not only did he lose all the blood evil camp he worked so hard to build, but he also became a prisoner of the ANBU. Faced with an almost certain death situation, the camp owner had no choice but to use information in exchange for survival.
And his first intelligence was about Zi Tong and the Pagoda Mountain. This is why the ANBU dispatched all the forces of Qinglan City to come. The content of the intelligence was not complicated. It was said that Zi Tong would lead a group of confidants in Qicai.
The Pagoda Sect secretly met with the top leaders of the 'Blood' organization.
As for who the top leaders of the organization are, the camp leader of the Blood Fiend Camp does not know. Although he is Zi Tong's top general, both of them are very aware of each other's ambitions, so Zi Tong has a lot of information about the camp leader.
There is also something hidden.
"Lao Fang, who do you think Zi Tong will meet? It won't be the legendary leader, right?"
"Impossible. Since the 'Blood' organization appeared in the fairy world, no one has ever seen the 'leader'. Although Penglai's invasion of our Cangyun Empire this time is a big event, it is not enough for the 'leader' to come in person. I guess
It may be a higher-ranked helmsman, or at most a certain king."
The conversation between Fang Yan and Hao Meng came to an abrupt end when the two immeasurable people at the front of the team gave warnings. All ANBU members quickly completed their covert actions at the same time, and at the same time, a smell of blood filled the air.
Make everyone tense up.
When the eyes looked in across the mountain gate filled with fairy spirit, even the two Immeasurable Realm Anbu who had experienced hundreds of battles took a breath of cold air. The corpses on the ground all had their eyes wide open, and their expressions of death-defying expressions made people shudder.
Knowing that this is the Colorful Pagoda Sect ranked among the top ten in the Cangyun Empire, what kind of strength can allow so many disciples to be slaughtered on their own mountain gate.
"Everyone, please take cover. No. 77 and No. 78 will stay here to be on guard. The others will follow me into the mountain."
Seventy-seven and seventy-eight were the code names of Hao Meng and Fang Yan in the Anbu. The tragic situation of the Colorful Pagoda Sect made these Anbu elites not sure of escaping unscathed, leaving the two of them standing guard outside the mountain gate and taking the worst case scenario.
The response when it occurs is the usual practice of ANBU operations.
As new members, Hao Meng and Fang Yan had no objections to this arrangement. They each found a hidden enemy area and watched the other teammates enter the mountain gate trail of the Colorful Pagoda Sect one by one.
"Lao Fang, this Seven Colorful Pagoda Sect is not weak in strength. I remember that there are strong men who have reached the Infinite Realm and are sitting here. They shouldn't even have the strength to resist. I have a bad feeling."
Hao Meng, whose figure was completely hidden behind a huge rock, couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart and spoke to Fang Yan who was not far away in an extremely soft voice.
"I am also a little uneasy, but the seniors are extremely strong and have cooperated for many years. As long as we don't encounter a strong person in the Tribulation Realm, there will be no problem in escaping intact."
At this time, Fang Yan also had a bad feeling. After hesitating for a moment, he emerged from the hiding place and walked about ten steps forward. Then he pinched his fingers with his right hand and felt a trace of scattered blood.
Xu was collected in his hands.
He quickly retreated and returned to his stationed position and glanced at Hao Meng, who was also watching him. Then the Blood God Art was activated, and the past and present lives contained in this blood began to slowly reappear.
"ah."
But this time's recollection was not as relaxing as before. Severe pain instantly overwhelmed Fang Yan like a tide, making even a tough guy like him groan.
"What's wrong? Lao Fang, are you okay?"
Hao Meng, who had never seen Fang Yan like this before, was shocked and quickly asked.
"I'm fine. Seniors and the others are in danger. These Seven Colorful Pagoda Sect disciples did not die in the hands of Zi Tong, but were killed by a strange black mist. This is definitely not the power possessed by the Infinite Realm monks. At least the ones who came are the kings of heaven.
Level 'blood' organization experts, and there are two of them."
Fang Yan's words made Hao Meng exclaim. Originally, the limit of their predictions for this trip was already very high, but they still didn't expect that a war caused by a mere helmsman-level member could attract two kings. If
With just one person, the elite ANBU team that entered the mountain still had hope of escaping, but if there were two people and both were in the Tribulation Realm, the result would become self-evident.
Hao Meng didn't hesitate at all. He couldn't even look at Fang Yan, who had turned pale due to the backlash. He took out a globe from his waist, pressed it a few times in succession to trigger the messaging habit, and then used the briefest words
The words stated Fang Yan's discovery. After recording, the small ball turned into the flapping wings of a mechanical bird and flew into Pagoda Mountain. The target was the ANBU team that had already entered the depths.