The little novice monk is not fluent in Chinese, so he speaks particularly abruptly. On such a night, he is so terrifying that it makes people shudder and can't help but have goose bumps.

The place of divine sleep refers to the huge underground cave, right?

Then, the reason why these blood corpses appeared here should be that they were specially assigned to warn us.

I held my hands behind my back. As I watched this unique blood corpse fall into the blazing flames, the flames burned its body. Then I could see a demon zombie about one meter long breaking out from the inside, as if trying to squeeze out to the outside, but was licked by the flames and eventually turned into a ball of thick slurry.

The reason why this blood corpse suddenly exploded is probably related to the particularly slender insect attached to the spine?

I glanced at it, then turned around, looked at Guigui who was covered in dirty clothes and said, "How are you?"

Guigui lowered his head and spit out a small insect from his red lips, but it was an insect insect called Ayana. The insect insect was swallowing the flesh and blood sticking to her body bit by bit, and she said with some fear: "Fortunately, in its processing mechanism, the first task is to pass messages, and the second is to wait for an opportunity to hurt people. I have no big problem. However, it can suppress the demonic nature of the insect. If you say such words, it seems unusual for the guy hiding behind you."

I nodded, without any fear in my heart, but a strong sense of fighting.

I licked my dry lips and looked at the miraculous Princess Shaka Temple and smiled: "It should be those original owners who moved away from this place. What exactly is it that can make them give up the light and throw themselves into the darkness. I am really curious..."

A battle!

Yes. From the bottom of my heart, I do not reject such a crisis, because at this moment, I extremely need a big war to vent my emotions that are on the verge of collapse.

Many people thought that what happened to me some time ago had passed, but no one could have thought that too much murderous aura had accumulated in my heart.

I, who came back from Nanyang Zaiyu, had the means and reputation of turning the world. However, all of these were ignored by some guys who only knew how to stab the knife in the back. They were sneaky and kept teasing them, but I could only endure it silently and dared not resist too fiercely.

In fact, sitting in that position, for the so-called overall situation, I had to follow the rules to do things.

Bear humiliation and bear heavy burdens!

However, is this what I really think?

Wrong, if possible, I would like to challenge Deputy Director Yan and even the overall class represented by him. Everyone should raise their swords and fight for three days and three nights.

It’s a pity that if I really do this, the congregation will definitely be betrayal of my relatives. Even Mr. Wang, who admires me the most, will probably take action and deal with me personally.

I can't fight against the whole world, so I can only find some venting.

Faced with the enemy's warning, my battle was intense.

This was something that others had not expected. When Deputy Director Zhao came over and discussed with me whether he needed to postpone the exploration time and waited for the arrival of reinforcements to talk about it. This proposal was rejected by me, patted Guigui on the shoulder and asked her to deal with personal hygiene. Then he said to the people around him: "We don't welcome us, but I just want to go. No matter what, I like to use strong people to the enemy. If he struggles a few times, I will feel it."

At this moment when everyone was nervous, I was just talking dirty jokes seriously, which made everyone smile knowingly, and the tense atmosphere dissipated.

I returned to the temporary command post and determined with Deputy Director Zhao the candidate for going to the underground cave this time.

First of all, the second group of people who escaped from the underground must have to follow him, but because he was scared there, there were only five people who could still maintain their working conditions, and they were led by Huang Wenxing.

Then there is the Southwest Bureau and the local guide.

During the last joint expedition, the Southwest Bureau suffered huge losses. Comrade He Mu from the Southwest Operations Department, along with the Southwest Bureau staff of the brigade, and Huang Yangshen, were trapped underground and never returned. This included two lamas from Princess Shaka Temple.

However, after some ideological mobilization in this rescue operation, he still recruited five people familiar with the situation, as well as three local lamas from Princess Shaka Temple.

Among them is the little novice monk just now, whose name is Sangrile, who is the closed disciple of the temple master.

The little guy has grown up in Bainagou since he was a child and is most familiar with the terrain here.

In addition, Deputy Director Zhao also drew two squads of twenty fully armed soldiers to come out and go into the ditch with us to provide firepower support.

After careful calculation, Deputy Director Zhao was a big deal this time. If this operation failed, he would be really unreliable.

In fact, he was already prepared. Among the five people in the Southwest Bureau who left with us this time, there was Zeng Xianjie, a famous magic array master in the Southwest Bureau. The old man had a low cultivation level, but his best point was the Demon-Capture Array. Once things were not done, he would seal the hole to prevent the hostility inside from spreading out.

With a red heart, two hands are prepared. Deputy Director Zhao does not hide anything about this.

He asked me to guarantee that if I was sure that I could not save anyone, I would immediately assist Master Zeng and seal the hole and not move rashly.

I expressed support for this.

No matter what, sacrifice is inevitable, and we need to make these sacrifices meaningful. If blood corpses slip out of the bottom of the cave every now and then, I am afraid that everyone will die in vain.

The above are the candidates responsible for the coordination of Deputy Director Zhao, and not all of my staff are on the battlefield.

Fang Zi, who came from the Fourth Department of the General Administration, Tian Xueye, Liaoning and Su Ran, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, were left here for various reasons and were responsible for coordinating the work.

These three people, led by Fang Zi, can keep in touch with Ouyang Hanxue of the General Administration at any time.

As for the others, they followed me and Qi Jian and headed towards Bainagou, but in my mind, these people would be guarding the entrance of the cave with the two squads of warriors and Master Zeng, and were not allowed to enter.

Nominally, they stayed there to support, but in fact, I still felt that the underground was too dangerous and that no one who met my psychological expectations seemed to me to be burdened.

Once the conflict breaks out, they will not say anything but the trouble will be caused.

I don't have time to waste my limited human resources for someone who panics and leaves the team.

After dawn, Deputy Director Zhao gathered all the staff of the temporary expedition team and delivered a passionate speech.

Deputy Director Zhao's speech was highly intentional, profound in content, and of great significance. However, the length was inevitably a bit long, and it was all official articles, which made people feel a little itchy. After the lengthy speech, as the person in charge of the temporary team, he asked me to go on stage to speak a few words.

I was not polite, so I said a few words:

First, during the execution of tasks, you need to obey the command. I will deal with anyone who disobeys the order without mercy.

Second, everyone should have heard of my reputation, so even if you are in a desperate situation, don’t lose hope.

Third, that is, I try my best to bring everyone back alive.

Thanks!

A few simple words, the joy and thunder are heard.

It’s not because I’m talking so wonderfully, but because these simple words represent a promise that spends a lot of money, and that simple sentence - I try my best to bring everyone back alive.

Due to previous failures, many people are not optimistic about this action.

However, the reputation of the Black Hand Twin Cities is beyond my reputation. Seeing the fluent methods of the Seven Swords just now and the magical methods of the new faces, many people are willing to believe my promise.

If this action is not simply to die, the participants will naturally not feel as if they are losing their parents, and there will be more smiles on their faces.

After finishing the talk and organizing the equipment, the team set off.

This time the team, the number of people was more than any of my previous ones, and it was almost fifty.

Although there are two squads of soldiers, there are not a small number of thirty people left.

This is a big task.

Bainagou Canyon is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, so we can’t drive, so we all walk, and in addition to the soldiers escorted, many people also carried guns and ammunition.

This operation was not a dispute between the world, but also amidst the uninhabited mountains. Using a gun is actually not bad.

But I didn't bring it, nor did Seven Swords.

We are more willing to believe in the long sword in our hands than firearms, because this thing has been integrated into our souls.

When you enter the mountain in the early morning, there is fog covering the canyon. At first, you can still see the rising sun. However, when you really enter it, you feel that the fog becomes thicker and thicker. Apart ten meters apart, your vision will become blurred.

The team of fifty people stretched, and there was a long distance. I asked Zhang Liyun, He Wu and Mao Wenxi from the Southwest Bureau to communicate as front and back, constantly checking and trying not to let anyone fall behind.

I was at the front of the team and chatted with Master Zeng, the person in charge of the Southwest Bureau.

After chatting, I found out that Master Zeng actually came from the Dharma Rope Dojo.

The Dharma Lou Taoist Temple was once the most famous Honglu in the evil spirit sect for its formations. Later, I basically destroyed it in the battle of Li Cang. However, Master Zeng was a traitor to the Dharma Lou Taoist Temple and was grateful to me for this matter.

After all, there is no one enemy who chases him.

At the front of the team, the little shaman named Sangrile and Huang Wenxing were exploring the way forward and reporting the situation from time to time.
Chapter completed!