Returning from the Immortal World

One of the eight masked men took the first two steps and bowed down: "General, Kitakawagi found us halfway, and he threw us away. We found out that he had other men in Kyoto who were stopping us halfway. ”

“Where are those people? ”

General Fukuda's face was gloomy and his eyes seemed murderous.

The masked man respectfully said: "We killed several people, all of them poisoned themselves. They should be... dead. ”

General Fukuda's face changed so much that it was easy to cultivate his men, but it was difficult to cultivate the dead. How did Kitakawagi do that? To be able to cultivate so many dead men without even knowing?

A moment later.

General Fukuda and the red-haired men appeared on the outskirts of the camp, and when they saw nineteen bodies whose blood had not yet dried up, killers appeared in their eyes.

“General, he is the only survivor of 1184, five locations.” The Tower Khan came to General Fukuda, kneeling on one knee.

General Fukuda looked at 1184 and snorted coldly: "Since you're alive, you should know who the enemy is. Tell me about it. ”

1184 His lips wobbled a few times, shook his head for a while and said: “General Fukuda, the mysterious killer appeared empty, as if it had been drilled out of the air, I didn't even notice, and was suddenly attacked. As for her associates, I didn't see them at all, I just found a bright light flashing through the woods in the distance, like a... sniper mirror. ”

General Fukuda frowned: “It is unlikely that it will come out of the air. If I guess correctly, the other party must be an extremely good expert, only because she is too fast to create a sudden delusion. Since you don't know who she is, should you see her? What are the characteristics? ”

1184 thought about it and said, "She was wearing a bronze mask and couldn't see her face, but the clothes she was wearing I've seen before. When we fought with the Palace, a few women wore long skirts, combed their hair, and, by the way, I noticed a black snake on her collar. ”

“Happy Palace, concubine Ji. ”

General Fukuda's eyes popped a thick killing machine, and he had some incredible thoughts in his mind, because the location of the genetic camp was extremely secret, surrounded by four armies, and only the real core people here could know. He couldn't figure out how the people of Happy Palace found out.

"General Fukuda, we can't wait any longer now that they've killed each other," said the red-haired man Yinsen. Happy Palace is like a time bomb that could explode around us at any moment. So we have to get rid of this bomb as soon as possible, or our people will lose a lot. ”

General Fukuda nodded silently and said in silence: “Since the other party is so freaked out, we can't tolerate it anymore. Contact Kitakawagi and tell him to hurry back. Also, let me inform you that all the camp fighters are ready for battle. ”

The red-haired man asked hastily, "Are we going to attack the joy sect? ”

General Fukuda sneered: "Happy Palace is built on that island, and there is a powerful form of formation. If we attack, we will definitely suffer a huge loss. So we just have to lure them out, and then we're giving them a hard blow. ”

The red-haired man said thoughtfully: "In that case, why don't we go out and fight each other brightly, and if they don't dare to shrink on that drum, we'll threaten them. Big deal. Let's use nuclear weapons and flatten it out. ”

General Fukuda nodded with satisfaction: "Good idea. Conspiracy schemes, if not easy to use, are also a weapon of divine power. Write a challenge letter immediately and send someone to the master of the Palace of Delight. Three days from now, three days from now, we'll meet up in" Looking Through the Mountains. "”

“Okay.”

The red-haired man nodded and immediately turned away.

Over a hundred nautical miles from the island, around an island covered in clouds of mist, over a dozen nautical miles of sea surface, there is a great deal of surveillance equipment. Any boat that wants to get close to the island will be spotted by the island's people in the first place.

Happy Palace.

Sitting on this island, even the Joy Palace uses special means to let the people of the island know that one day the island suddenly sinks to the bottom of the sea, with the effect of hiding from the sea.

At this moment.

On the top of the only mountain on the island, inside that majestic palace, a spacious secret room, countless candles burning, a hint of fragrance haunting, the dragon reverend sitting on his knees on a futon, silently practicing. There was a queen bed in front of the walls around him, each with an undressed woman, deep asleep, a faint snoring that proved that those women had just worked too long.

“Ding...”

The bell rang out the door to awaken the Dragon Demonstrator in training.

Shh...

The dragon reverend went very fast. After leaving the door of the secret room for a moment, he looked at the man who stood outside respectfully and said indifferently: “You will not come here in person without a major incident. Tell me, what happened? ”

With some fear on his face, the man congratulated him: “Master of the Palace, news has just come back. Our Happy Palace has been exterminated in various hidden places in Kyoto by General Fukuda's people. A total of 42 Happy Palace disciples have been killed. ”

As the dragon reverend's face changed, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. As he took a deep breath, he snorted coldly: “Fukuda's old thief is getting worse and worse. In just a few days, the number of people we have lost in the Happy Palace reaches one or two hundred. If we continue like this, we will be killed by the Happy Palace in less than a month. Guess I can't stand it anymore! ”

The man was anxious to say, "Master Palace, do you want a full battle with the men of the genetic camp? ”

“This battle is inevitable," said the dragon honorer coldly. All those enemies deserve to die, and if we want to stand firm on the island and become the true owners of the island, we have to get rid of all the genetic warriors in the camp, all the intellectuals, and the old Fukuda thief. ”

The man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Now that the palace master has decided, his men will summon the horses immediately. However, we are in the midst of a full-scale offensive when we begin to destroy their forces and inflict huge losses, preferably by means of a sneak attack. ”

"Did you find the old thief's nest in Fukuda? ”

The man shook his head and smiled. “No. ”

“Piece of shit!”

The dragon honorer shouted angrily and was about to turn back to the secret room, suddenly he found a breath approaching, and then he waved at the man, sending him away, looking at the woman in the green dress who appeared in front of him, frowned and said: "Yu Ji, what are you doing? ”

Yu Ji respectfully said: "Master, my men have just found something special, it should be good for us to deal with the Happy Palace. ”

The dragon devotee stood still and asked in haste: "What discovery? ”

Yu Ji handed the information to the dragon descendant, saying: "It records several secret locations that General Fukuda had arranged in Kyoto, even with an approximate number of people marked. If you agree, I would like to take you personally to the slaughter of General Fukuda's lair. ”

After watching quietly, the dragon descendent finally showed a smile on his face. He lifted his hand and touched his big bald head and said: "Yu Ji, you are doing very well. Looks like I love you. It's worth it. This time I will personally lead the people, and when we get rid of the people from these locations, we will draw up a plan to make sure that Fukuda's old thieves are completely killed and all his genetic warriors are eliminated. ”

As he said, the dragon descendent extended his hand to Yu Ji and smiled. “In order to reward you, I give you two bottles of the Great Rodin. I hope that you can become stronger and do better for me in the future. I will spoil you for a few days after we slaughter our enemies and return to victory. ”

“Thank you, Lord Palace. ”

Yu Ji deliberately revealed a wonderful surprise. After taking the two ceramic bottles, she played for about half a minute before relentlessly stuffing the two ceramic bottles into her sleeve.

This day.

It's not meant to be so calm.

The Lord of the Happy Palace himself led the team, and a large number of the mysterious forces of the Happy Palace were activated. All the sites exposed to the genetic camp were washed with blood. As a result, General Fukuda was once again furious and vowed to bring down the dragon lord of the Happy Palace to his death.

Time passes.

The next morning, a challenge appeared in front of the Lord of the Happy Palace, and when he had carefully read the challenge, he replied directly: “By then, I will be there. Let the old Fukuda thief wash his neck and wait for my slaughter knife. ”

Emperor somewhere.

Tang Xiu and the Buddhist monks all returned, and the constant intelligence news, like snowflakes, kept flying, was known to the people waiting. Until the evening, the message came back much less.

Night.

Tang Xiu and Blackface Buddha reformulated an action plan and began to wait. They are not in a hurry because they are two days away from the Great War between Happy Palace and General Fukuda.

“Lord Tang, why don't I subpoena you back and let me send some more Buddhist troops? I always felt like we weren't good enough.” Black-sided Buddha had hesitation on his face and said after putting down the chopsticks in his hand.

Tang Xiu drank a glass of wine and chuckled. “Why isn't it enough? I think we have more than enough. Wait, we can deter them as soon as they're both hurt. ”

Blackface Buddha nodded helplessly: “Since Lord Tang always decides to have enough people, even if I give the Abbot the news, if he is willing to send someone to support us, let's not make excuses. If he also thinks we can deal with it, I have nothing more to say. ”

Tang Xiu nodded: “Since you are still worried about the black Buddha, send the news back here! But remember, don't expose us. ”

[Brothers and sisters, guess what? There 'll be more chapters today.]