The team had been moving for more than half a day and it slowed down significantly. From a distance, you could see all kinds of strange stone pillars, piles, stones, and everything was stone. Du Qian knew that the team had approached the Shi Mansion.

Mu Xi and Xue Sha's expression became more and more serious. In the underground world, the environment is like this, and the five senses of people are restricted very strongly. Even a divine master still cannot reach the distance.

Sometimes, no proof is needed. Those martial arts monks who have experienced many battles and experiences can feel the danger coming. This is a very mysterious feeling that cannot be described in words, let alone prove it through certain evidence.

Pneumonia, irritability, blood flow speed, palpitations, and even skin, all kinds of strange reactions, like the instinct of a wild beast, calling on his master to be careful of danger.

"Du Qian, we seem to be in trouble." Xuezhe walked to the carriage and said to Du Qian who was sitting inside. Xuezhe was quite dissatisfied with Du Qian's use of carriage.

"Oh, wait for me." Du Qian's voice came from the sedan chair.

I just finished making a set of talismans, and when I heard the words of Blood Kill, I immediately sank my mind into the starry sky and checked the map around me. With this thing, let the trouble go to the hell. If I don’t take the initiative to provoke others, it’s your luck. If I dare to come, I dare to kill me.

With such a strong team power and a magical nebula map, Du Qian is full of energy and trouble. It's so good, I like it.

"It's amazing." The map was pulled closer and closer. After looking at it for a moment, Du Qian said to himself with a tongue, "You can't see anything, you can feel it."

Based on my understanding of the map and calculating the distance from above, I can actually smell the danger from more than ten kilometers away. It is indeed a livestock.

The red dot on the map does not mean that it is an enemy. It means that all humans except their own team, or the word "biology" should be added more accurately? Before the experiment, Du Qian couldn't say it correctly, so he could only rely on guessing.

But the location of these red dots is too evident. Du Qian is naturally not a soldier. His understanding of marching and fighting is only superficial. However, the positions of these teams are not far apart, and the pockets made of cloth are so obvious that as long as they are not stupid, they can naturally be seen.

Looking at these places, there are also unknown teams that are displayed in red, so their locations are not as hostile as that.

Yes, I really look down on my buddy. I actually came to five teams, and the distance between them was less than one kilometer.

Hey hey eat him

Opening his eyes, Du Qian's mouth slightly raised: "Senior Blood Kill, please come in." After saying that, he took out the paper and pen and drew it quickly.

Scouts, spies, no matter what title he calls him, no matter how many people he sends, on the map, there are so obvious red dots, and you are joking about wanting to hide yourself?

Xue Sha frowned and stepped into the sedan chair. The small space made him feel very uncomfortable. He naturally knew the origin of Du Qian. After these days, he felt that this person was mysterious and stranger than what Duke Wen said.

"Mr. Blood Killing, please see, there are still several locations here, and there should be scouts from the other party. In this environment, the communication equipment is invalid and can only be transmitted manually. If we send it out."

Before Du Qian finished speaking, Xueshen waved his hand to interrupt Du Qian: "How did you know there are scouts from the other party here?"

Looking at this map temporarily drawn by Du Qian, Blood Killing all over his body, the map drawing is very bad, it is obvious that Du Qian has not received relevant training, but this does not mean anything. The function of the map is to indicate various information. As long as the amount of information is sufficient, even if the drawing is poor, it is the best map.

The map on paper can no longer be called a map, and it can't even be called a simple stroke. First, it was a big dot sign with us on it. Next, there are twelve small dots with different locations and distances. Just looking at these small dots can make the best adviser of the empire so angry. Are you also called a map?

But when Du Qian marks numbers between himself and these small dots, the situation is completely different.

1:3 km, 1:8 km, 1:92 km, damn it, how did you calculate this?

You should know that the power of blood killing is just a pure intuition. When someone feels danger is coming, someone makes a decision. As for information such as where the enemy is and how many people are, it is useless to rely on intuition and must have sufficient information support.

For example, sending scouts to capture the other party's tongue, and spies sent back by the spies under the staff. Only with the support of this information can important information be obtained.

Even so, it is very difficult to get the map of Du Qian's hand and mark such an accurate position.

These small dots are all strung together by a line and pulled away from a long way. They have two big words scouts written on them. Each small dot is also marked with values, including ones, twos, and different.

The distance from the scout dots is a large dot. The locations of these large dots can be seen at a glance. This is obviously a simple pocket array. Who is so stupid that it actually sets up such an obvious array?

After thinking about it, I immediately understood that even the stupidest team leader could not set up such a stupid formation. But this is the underground world, and most areas are pitch black and need to be illuminated by the kinetic energy lamp in my hand. How far can the kinetic energy lamp shine?

Ten meters are the brightest, dozens of meters are blurry, and a hundred meters away, you can't see anything.

"Is this the number of scouts?" Xue Kill asked, pointing to the number marked one and two.

"Yes." Du Qianyi replied as if he were to be aware of the accuracy of being able to mark where there are scouts on the map. Isn't it too fake?

You know, Du Qian never got out of the sedan chair along the way. Mu Xi, who was walking outside, didn’t know this information, Xue Sha, how could Du Qian know?

Not to mention intelligence support or other things, Du Qian and other personnel were useless. Xue Sha just told him that the situation was wrong, but this guy took out his pen and drew it, and he was completely unprepared.

What's more, the enemy's team position and scout position can be drawn casually, and the number and distance are marked, even on the surface battlefield, which is incredible.

From the perspective of blood killing, this is no longer something that humans can do, and it can be called a supernatural event.

"Are you sure?" Xue Sha asked with suspicious eyes.

"I'm sure." Du Qian replied affirmatively. Du Qian did not give any advice on what to do next. He knew that with this information, it would be enough. If this could not be done, where did the name of blood killing come from?

Not to mention the old fried dough sticks like Blood Kill who have been through the killing field, if it were Thunder, they could command them with great enthusiasm. Their own strength is already stronger than the other party, and even if they are not as good as the enemy, there is still a way to do so.

"Okay, I believe you." After Xue Sha said that, he turned around and left, entering a small and closed environment like carrying a sedan chair, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

After a moment, more than a dozen groups of people separated. In less than twenty minutes, several scouts from the other party were pulled out, and most of the scouts were still left. The purpose of blood killing was not to eliminate the scouts, but to capture all the opponents in one go.

With such detailed information, even this cannot be done, which will damage his name of blood killing.

The team left and stopped. Half an hour later, Blood Kill came to the front of carrying the sedan chair again. Du Qianzao knew what he wanted to do, and another simple drawing was handed out from carrying the sedan chair. This is the latest development of the enemy.

Bloody kills the paper, without saying a word, turned around and left.

An hour later, thunder sounds came from afar. The underground world naturally would not thunder or rain. Du Qian listened with his ears and a strange look appeared on his face.

This Blood Kill is indeed a soldier. Although he is one of the strongest divine masters in the empire, his behavior is very different from that of a divine master. He is completely a means of a soldier.

Du Qian had heard the thunder before. If he guessed correctly, it should be a military-powered fission bomb. As for which one it was, he couldn't hear it.

Fission bombs are a very powerful weapon commonly used in the army. The advantages are naturally great power and the disadvantages are also obvious. They are not very convenient to use. There is naturally no problem with ordinary soldiers. When dealing with masters, speed becomes the biggest weakness. No matter how powerful it is, it is useless to not hit the enemy.

Moreover, the power of fission bombs is limited by volume and has an upper limit. This kind of thing has actually had an average effect when it reaches the level of warriors like warriors. It is a complete joke to use this thing to deal with the divine master.

When I was at Fisherman's Wharf, someone used fission bombs to assassinate Sikong Yi, which attracted the chaos of Pingchuan City. In fact, it was not a threat to Sikong Yi at all, it was simply attracting people's attention and causing chaos.

At that time, Du Qian had a low vision and had little understanding. He was really panicked for a while. You must know that at that time he was a patrolman in Pingchuan. When Jiuqing was attacked in Pingchuan, the people below would naturally not have a good life.

Fortunately, the result was good. Du Qian saved Sikongyi's daughter and allowed him to live a very good life in Pingchuan City.

Fission bombs have various shortcomings, but you cannot underestimate their power. In a certain specific environment, even a divine master will be injured, let alone a warrior level martial monk, which is completely fatal.

Du Qian didn't know what happened to Blood Kill, but when he thought about it, he thought this guy was a bit likeable. When he went out, he actually carried a big killing weapon like a fission bomb with him, which was a bit interesting.

Needless to ask, Blood Kill must have a space talisman. With the dozen people under his command, no matter how big the backpack is, they can't hold a few.

The dull thunder sound I heard just now was hundreds of times. Du Qian had no reason to feel jealousy. The space talisman on Blood Kill is definitely better than the winter melon. Blood Kill cannot be used to load fission bombs. To be continued.

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