Chapter 321 Killing without mercy

Several commercial vehicles stopped in front of the roadblock, the doors opened, and Xia Shuzhilian led the team out of the car.

MPV is an official special vehicle model. From Mr. Qian, who wins people over with virtue, to captain-level figures, the special vehicles they ride are basically this type of vehicle.

On the one hand, there are many high-end cars in MPV, and no matter what your identity is, you can find a car that matches you. On the other hand, this car is the most suitable for leading a team.

Small cars have limited passenger capacity, and vans are not up to par. We can't let the spiritual realm travelers take Wuling Hongguang to go on missions.

"Bang!" Zhang Yuanqing closed the car door, observed the thick fog more than ten meters away through the roadblock, and asked:

"Have the people in the thick fog come out?"

"Within the outer 30 meters, you can enter and exit freely. If you go deeper, you will lose your way. At present, the citizens in the outer area have been cleared by us." Xia Shuzhilian said.

"It's not easy to explain this large-scale spiritual realm incident to the public." Zhang Yuanqing said in a casual tone.

This young aunt has a great figure. The close-fitting military green vest supports her full cleavage. She has a thin waist and long legs. She wears military boots. She is cool and heroic, just like a cold female instructor.

Another female deacon, Hua Yu, also looks good. She has a round face, a bit of baby fat, fair skin, big round eyes, and wears a pleated dress. She always has a sweet smile on her lips. At first glance, you would think she is the kind of good girl who is easy to bully.

Although she is a deacon, she has a fresh and gentle temperament and is not serious. She is about 25 years old.

"Block the things circulating on the Internet, and then the official platform will issue a rumor-refuting, prohibiting major social platforms from discussing it. After a long time, it will be suppressed. These are the headaches for the people in the public relations department." Xia Shuzhilian responded to the young Yuanshi Tianzun patiently.

Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, as if the official rumor-refuting platform was specifically for spreading rumors. He glimpsed the impatient faces of the tall and burly Fire Saint and Jiang Jingwei, and immediately said:

"Let's go in. Colleagues below the Saint Realm stay outside. If you lose contact and don't come out after dark, immediately notify the Hangzhou Branch and ask the elders to take action."

Losing contact in the thick fog may not mean being trapped inside, but it may also be that the signal is interfered by the thick fog.

So he added "after dark".

After speaking, Zhang Yuanqing took out the Daluo Star Plate, walked in front as expected, and led the team into the thick fog.

He was followed by Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei and Yinshi Blood Rose, and the four saints of the Hangzhou Branch were a few meters behind.

After entering the thick fog, Zhang Yuanqing took out the Daluo Star Plate. The plate body cast in black iron was heavy and ancient, and the plate surface was painted with the Zhoutian stars in silver paint.

As the power of the stars was transferred in, the silver painted Zhou Tian Constellation was activated, projecting a brilliant galaxy into the sky, like a holographic projection frozen above everyone's head.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Follow the position of the stars, we will never get lost."

The Daluo Star Plate has no positioning or pointing function, but the stars on its plate correspond to the stars in the sky, just like the real night sky.

Using the location where you enter the thick fog as the coordinates, refer to the map of Jinhui City on your mobile phone, and move towards the direction of the museum, you will never get lost.

Seeing this, the three saints of Xia Shuzhilian finally put their hearts back into their stomachs, and the Saint of Fire showed a heroic and hearty smile:

"This method is feasible, quickly find the museum to solve this mess. Haha, I take back what I said just now, Yuanshi Tianzun, you are still very useful."

"Of course, I brought Yuanshi Tianzun out." Jiang Jingwei in front proudly raised his chin.

The Fire Saint quickened his pace to catch up, curiously asked:

"Little Princess, are you the captain of Yuanshi Tianzun now?"

"No!" Jiang Jingwei said: "Yuanshi Tianzun and I are not in the same team, I am in the same team with Sister Guan Ya, and she is my captain."

"What? How can a pure-blooded fire master like you be a member of a scout? The Songhai Branch must be targeting you, or you can be transferred to the Hangzhou Branch." The Fire Saint said angrily.

Fire masters always offend people inadvertently. Zhang Yuanqing looked back at Guan Ya and Xia Shuzhilian who frowned and were unhappy.

Outside the thick fog, the queen sat in a business car, holding her mobile phone to browse the forum, and occasionally looked at the outside world.

Surfing the Internet is one of her few hobbies, and most of the popular posts have her footprints.

As expected, the bronze sculpture incident in Jinhui City, Jiangnan Province, became popular today. The official walker of Jiangnan Province posted a post describing the phenomenon of the thick fog spreading in Jinhui City.

"The latest news is that the Hangzhou branch has dispatched five deacons and more than a dozen captains, but so far, a deacon has led the team deep into the thick fog and lost contact again. Together with the team that got lost in the thick fog last night, the number of colleagues who have lost contact this time has reached as many as 15, and the situation has not been effectively controlled."

Comments below:

"It's outrageous. So many deacons can't handle it. The level of the incident is even higher than that of most evil professions. Are those colleagues trapped in the thick fog okay?"

"How can they be okay? Staying in the thick fog... : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Secret."

"The latest news, the support team of Songhai Branch has arrived, it's Yuanshi Tianzun, he provided a way to identify the direction, huh, this mess can finally be solved."

"Master Tianzun is here? Yes, I almost forgot that he is a star official."

"Wait for follow-up."

The heat is so high. When they heard the captain's arrival, these guys were blindly confident. The captain's position in the hearts of the middle and lower-level members is unshakable, but this exposes the captain in Jinhui City. Really, what should we do if we provoke the boss of the evil organization? The queen frowned secretly.

The thick fog covered the visibility, less than five meters, and it seemed that even the sound was blocked by the thick fog. Along the way, the group did not hear any sound.

Streets, green plants, vehicles, buildings. "Immersed" in the thick fog, the world was quiet.

Zhang Yuanqing held the Daluo star plate and walked quickly. Suddenly, the thick fog in front of him shook, and a figure roared and pounced on Zhang Yuanqing holding the star plate.

Guan Ya stepped out and kicked the attacker over, stepping on his chest with her long legs.

This was a middle-aged man with a receding hairline, bloodshot eyes, drooling mouth, and a beast-like growl in his throat. He lost his self-awareness and turned into an extremely aggressive beast.

Guan Ya looked at him for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief:

"He is mentally disturbed. He will recover after a period of rest. It seems that the bronze sculpture in the museum can only affect the target in the thick fog at a shallow level."

Zhang Yuanqing also breathed a sigh of relief, "It may also be a large-scale bewitching, which can only be achieved to this extent."

As long as it is not like the God of Lust, who has permanent mental damage, it will be fine.

Everyone continued to move forward, confirming the direction through the Big Dipper while calibrating the trajectory according to the urban map on the mobile phone. The deeper they went into the thick fog, the more crazy citizens they encountered, and the more bodies fell on the roadside and in the green belt.

Although they knew that casualties were inevitable in such a large-scale incident, everyone's heart was inevitably heavy.

Fortunately, these crazy citizens will only attack living things based on instinct and will not destroy urban facilities, otherwise the losses will be even more serious.

A quarter of an hour later, they finally arrived at their destination. The gray marble archway was hung with a brass nameplate of "Jinhui City Museum".

Behind the archway are steps and squares. The main building of the museum is hidden in the thick fog and cannot be seen clearly.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the Daluo Star Plate and was about to go up the steps, but was stopped by Xia Shuzhilian.

The cold and beautiful female instructor smiled, "You three from Songhai stay behind to prevent sneak attacks, I will lead the way."

The sweet and quiet Huayu consciously moved forward and walked with Xia Shuzhilian.

Are they worried that we are not strong enough and will be in danger if we walk in front? Pretty considerate. Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he heard the Fire Saint say:

"The level of the thick fog is above level 4. The three of you have just become saints, and your strength is not enough. Just play auxiliary."

The Fire Master always speaks his mind.

Hua Yu and Xia Shuzhilian were helpless, and could only explain helplessly:

"Don't mind it."

The implication was that they agreed with the words of the Fire Saint.

"I'm used to it!" Zhang Yuanqing smiled.

His answer made Hua Yu and Xia Shuzhilian smile with empathy.

Seeing that the words were open, Xia Shuzhilian simply said:

"Based on the existing intelligence, the bronze sculpture only shows the two characteristics of bewitching and thick fog. It is not clear whether it has life. If it does, the level is at least level five.

"This is too dangerous for you, especially Yuanshi Tianzun. You are the key training target of the Five Elements Alliance. If something happens, our Hangzhou branch cannot bear the responsibility. "

Well, I was looked down upon just after I became a patrol team member and performed my first mission. Zhang Yuanqing was a sociable person and nodded repeatedly:

"Deacon Xia Shu is thoughtful and will act according to your ideas."

Jiang Jingwei looked unconvinced, but was suppressed by Guan Ya.

The two sides changed their formations, led by the three deacons of the Hangzhou branch, and walked along the steps into the square.

After a few steps, several silhouettes appeared in the thick fog in front, accompanied by unconscious low roars like beasts.

Then, low roars came from all directions, and the calm fog quickly shook. The figures around them were looming, and the number was dense. They were surrounded.

The square outside the museum was full of confused citizens.

One after another, the figures rushed out of the thick fog, entered the five-meter visibility, and swarmed towards the crowd like ants.

"Don't do it, they are all ordinary citizens." Hua Yu, who was wearing a white dress, said loudly.

Immediately, she half-crouched down, pressed her palms on the ground, and the stone bricks of the square "cracked" and broke one after another. Green vines broke out of the stone and grew rapidly.

They were like tentacles, entangled the violent citizens with their claws and teeth, and tied them up.

Hua Yu stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Continuing to move forward, everyone quickly crossed the square and entered the museum.

The fog here was even thicker, and visibility had dropped to three meters. If the people in front walked a little faster, only an outline would be left.

The lights in the museum were bright, but the light could not penetrate the fog. Instead, it was constantly refracted by these dust-like particles, and the gray fog looked very bright.

"It smells bloody!"

Xia Shuzhilian, who was at the front, frowned.

The group followed the smell and walked through the lobby. At the door of the showroom, they saw broken limbs and arms all over the floor. None of the bodies were intact. Some were beheaded, some were cut in half. Organs and intestines were all over the floor, and blood dried on the smooth marble slabs.

"Yunmeng!!"

Xia Shuzhilian saw a familiar face among the mutilated bodies.

Her face changed drastically and she stepped forward quickly.

Zhang Yuanqing looked in the direction of the sound and saw the cold and beautiful female instructor holding a female head. Her face was distorted and her eyes were wide open. She seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible before she died. The expression of fear was forever frozen on her face.

She was Yunmeng? The saint who lost contact just died like this? ! Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank and he asked in a low voice:

"Are these people colleagues from the Hangzhou branch?"

The taciturn "Hou De Zai Wu" nodded, his face full of grief:

"All sacrificed."

All sacrificed Zhang Yuanqing's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

Guan Ya walked to the body of Deacon Yunmeng, looked at it carefully, and analyzed calmly:

"All of them were killed by sharp weapons, neatly and quickly, and except for Deacon Yunmeng, everyone else looked very calm, which means that they fell into some kind of illusion before they died, and they might have been bewitched.

"Deacon Yunmeng reacted before she died, but it was too late and she didn't survive. Deacon Xia Shu, what is her level?"

Xia Shu put down his friend's head and took a deep breath:

"Level 4, 80% experience value."

Guan Ya said immediately:

"Then, the enemy's combat power is at least level 5, and the experience value is 50%. "

Xia Shu shook his head:

"Yunmeng is the plague god. She has a passive ability to ignore physical attacks, but she still died without any resistance. The enemy's combat power should be level 5, with an experience value of more than 90%, infinitely close to level 6, or even level 6.

"Everyone, the mission is more dangerous than we expected."

Everyone looked around solemnly. There was a terrible crisis hidden in the thick fog. Perhaps if they were not careful, one of their colleagues would lose his life.

The Fire Saint spat hard, his face full of anger:

"Go inside and take a look. I want to experience the power of that thing."

After that, he strode into the exhibition room.

Everyone hurriedly followed. There were display cabinets arranged in the exhibition room. The items stored in the cabinets were mainly pottery and porcelain such as pots, stoves, bottles, cups, and a small amount of calligraphy and paintings, and bronze tripods.

Everyone found a pile of broken limbs in the depths of the exhibition room. The dead were the archaeological team and the filming workers.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned over to pick up the camera and found that it was still powered. He hurriedly said:

"Everyone come and take a look. The camera has videos taken before they died."

Everyone rushed up.

Zhang Yuanqing released Little Doubi and Ghost Bride, and asked the two spirit servants to cooperate with the Yin Corpse to stand guard to prevent the enemy from attacking.

Then, he clicked to play the video.

In the video, the first thing that appeared was a two-meter-tall bronze sculpture wearing armor, holding a three-foot bronze sword, staring with big eyes like copper bells, and looking extremely ferocious.

The texture of the armor and the facial contours were extremely rough, and the manufacturing process was only average, but Zhang Yuanqing and others noticed that the bronze sword was extremely sharp and had been sharpened.

The sound of the archaeological team came from the screen, and the content was academic content such as the craftsmanship of bronze sculptures and armor styles.

Just then, a young voice sounded from the video, interrupting the discussion of the archaeological team.

The screen switched, and the cameraman gave the camera to the young man who was speaking.

The young man looked strange and said:

"I heard a strange sound"

"What sound?" asked his companions.

The young man replied: "I heard that voice saying that anyone who trespasses into the Immortal Gate and the Sealed Demon Land will be killed without mercy."