The two entered the secret base and went all the way unimpeded.

However, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and during this period, Han Zhuo's magic sense has been monitoring the entire secret base.

Where is the weapons depot, where is the grain depot, where is the patrol and emergency escape exits, the heart is clear.

It's just a pity that after being sure again and again, Yu Chenglong is indeed not in it.

Han Zhuo thought to himself: "Modern communication technology is so developed, he must be hiding somewhere else to remotely control, hum, it is indeed cunning." ”

Coming to the elevator shaft, walking in and descending directly to the door of the combat command room, Lu Qiujing looked at the cast-iron gate more than two meters high, the dim corridors on both sides were empty, and asked Han Zhuo: "Could it be a trap?"

Han Zhuo smiled and said, "So what?"

Yu Chenglong's voice sounded in the air again: "Hahahaha, Mr. Han is really bold, please come in." ”

The cast-iron door opened with a "bang".

The two men walked in, and the light inside was not much better than the outside, except for the dim yellowish emergency lights in the four corners.

Lu Qiu Jing still saw eight strangely dressed people under a wall at a glance, and immediately stood on guard for battle, and the silver light on his body skyrocketed, illuminating the entire command army as if it were day.

Yu Chenglong's voice sounded again: "Lu Qiu Jing, you are the only closed disciple of Grandmaster Jian, this is my personal grudge with Mr. Han, I don't want to affect the innocent, if you don't mind, please avoid it." ”

Lu Qiu Jing snorted coldly: "In what capacity are you talking to me, the number one local leader, or a traitor who colludes with the Western Sect?"

"Okay, I originally wanted to give Grandmaster Jian a face, but since this is the case, then Yu Chenglong can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. After Yu Chenglong finished speaking, the cast iron door behind the two of them closed again.

"Xiao Jing," Han Zhuo said lightly, "Don't believe him, he wants to give your teacher face, he won't let you come down with him just now, he just wants to test if you know that he is colluding with the Western Sect." ”

"Well, I understand, we didn't have evidence yet, but now we will arrest these eight and go back, and they will be stolen. ”

"Mr. Han, before we do it, don't you mind if we talk first?"

"Hmph, you are very smart, you know that I will find it, you have long been far away, leaving these eight substitute ghosts, if you want to talk about it, I don't care, as for these eight, die early and die late, it is also death. ”

Yu Chenglong ignored Han Zhuo's ridicule, and said to himself: "I, Yu Chenglong, are fifty and six this year, and I have been in the military, politics, business, and black worlds for most of my life, and I have obvious opponents, and there is no one in this world who can really make me really value or even admire, Mr. Han, you are one of them, but it's a pity that I didn't know you earlier, otherwise, we will probably be friends." ”

"I really feel sorry for you, are you done?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, don't you doubt at all, why do I look so similar to Jiang Hualong?"

"Suspicion, I thought you were Jiang Hualong. ”

"No, I'm his brother Jiang Huayu, and we're brothers of the same mother. ”

Han Zhuo suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder that straw bag, a gangster from an underground force, can recruit so many martial arts masters to work for him, you have provided a lot of help, right?"

"Hey, it's all in the past, Mr. Han, you now know why I have to kill you, my brother is my only relative in this world, why do you want to kill him? Just for a small Nanzhou underground force? When I Yu Chenglong has power in the future, I will lead the Benlei Division to move south, not to mention a small Nanzhou, that is, the entire Su Province will not be spared, and when the time comes, it is up to you to control as many underground forces as you want, why can't you and Xiaolong sit down and have a good talk, why do you have to kill him?"

Yu Chenglong's voice was calm on the surface, but in fact, he had gritted his teeth at the end, and a "gurgling" sound could be heard in the air.

Han Zhuo thought to himself: "Why does he think that I killed Jiang Hualong?" remembered that he was indeed bent on chasing and killing Jiang Hualong at that time, looking for him everywhere in Nanzhou, but he had no intention of inserting willows, and was sent to the head by Zhao Huanshan, who wanted to tie up with him.

deliberately provoked him, with an indifferent expression: "Yes, I, Han Zhuo, never negotiate with people, if sentient beings want to submit to my knees, I still have to think about it, a little mortal still wants to talk to me, where is his capital?"

Yu Chenglong was stunned for half a minute before he spoke again: "I want to ...... Our conversation can be over. ”

Han Zhuo shook his head, this person was indeed a hard bone.

"Mr. Han, let me introduce you to you, these eight are the eight saints with the highest mana in the Western Sect, in order to kill you, I specially invited them to the country, in the same way, they heard that it was you who wanted to deal with people, and they also agreed to send out all of them, which shows the importance of you. ”

While Yu Chenglong was speaking, the eight saints had begun to move slowly, originally standing under one wall, but at this time they were all scattered, one stood in the middle of each of the four walls of the room, and one in each of the four corners, surrounding the entire command room.

"What are you talking nonsense with him?" Lu Qiu Jing waited impatiently, and the silver light became more vigorous, hanging in the air, and attacked one of the saints.

I saw an arrow of light shoot towards the corner of the wall with a "whoosh", and then quickly returned, and in the blink of an eye, I saw that the saint in the corner of the wall did not move at all, and even the corners of the robe did not flutter.

Lu Qiu was stunned for a moment, she was stunned for a moment, not to mention the flesh and blood, even the iron plate had to be melted and broken.

Lu Qiu Jing did not believe in evil, and attacked the saint in the middle of the other wall again, and when he came back, the saint was also standing in place unharmed.

"Hell yes. Lu Qiu Jing frowned, "Why can't you seem to touch them?" ”

This room was small, Han Zhuo used the dark whirlwind for fear of accidentally injuring Lu Qiu Jing, so he only urged the dark source force, transported the gangfeng, and smashed the huge sand table, and with a wave of his right hand, the dots of fine sand swirled around the room like a stream of water.

The surrounding circle suddenly danced in a violent wind, but the part of Han Zhuo and Lu Qiujing in the middle was calm.

The small command room was like a meat churner, and after receiving such a moment, it was suddenly in ruins, and the tables and chairs did not even have a decent edges and corners, and they were scattered all over the ground.

"Huh?" Han Zhuo was slightly startled and calmed down the "Sandstorm", the Eight Great Saints were still standing quietly in place just now, not only were they not injured, but they didn't seem to have even a trace of fluctuation.

"It shouldn't be. Han Zhuo muttered.

When he ascended to the Demon Venerable, although he had been in contact with the cultivators of the Western Sect, an archangel once told him that only by cultivating to the prophet could he operate the enchantment, open the door of the plane, and place the primordial god in a foreign land, which was not within the rules of his own space, how could they have such a high realm just now as saints?

After this stunned effort, the eight great saints began to speak together, and Lu Qiu Jing asked Han Zhuo, "What are they talking about?"

Han Zhuo replied, "This is a Western Sect spell, I don't have much contact with it, I don't know what kind of spell they are reciting. ”

"Mr. Han, I called you this for the last time, I Yu Chenglong can come to this day, defeated countless enemies, stepped on countless bones, and sat in today's position, not how brave, smart, or fearless I am, but I clearly know and understand everyone's weaknesses, you also have it, your weakness is too arrogant, you know that this is a trap, there is an ambush, and you walked in without hesitation, the same, you have to pay the price for it like those people I defeated before. ”

After Yu Chenglong said these words, Han Zhuo was slightly relieved, of course he knew that he had weaknesses and bottom lines.

This bottom line has also been touched by his own brother, that is, his parents and the people he loves.

That's why he got rid of Jiang Hualong and then fastened.

At this time, under the spell of the Eight Great Saints, the light in the war room began to change, and a golden circle of light with some kind of symbol began to appear on the ground, and then the circle of light began to rotate, wrapping Han Zhuo and Lu Qiu Jing in the middle.

This time, Han Zhuo recognized it and snorted softly: "Holy Word Mantra?"

The Sacred Word Mantra is a high-level spell of Western Buddhism, containing nine kinds of spells, which can also be chanted only by people above the realm of the Prophet.

Han Zhuo had weighed what the archangel had said, and if they really had to make the Holy Word Mantra and have ten percent power, he expected that he would only be able to match it when the Demon Pill was complete.

Han Zhuo didn't know why now that the aura was depleted, all the cultivation methods were facing a situation of being cut off from water and food, how could there still be people in the Western Sect who could cultivate to this extent.

Moreover, even if the aura is restored, the earth still belongs to the primary plane, and it is impossible for cultivators to reach the prophetic realm.

It would be too late for Han Zhuo to think about it so much, and before that aperture was fully functional, he transported the dark source power in his body to the palm of his hand and slammed it towards the cast-iron door of the war room, and the entire gate was like a withered rotten wood, instantly shattered.

Han Zhuo wrapped Lu Qiu Jing with ten percent of the wind, pushed out the aperture, sent it to the door, and yelled: "Xiao Jing, you go out first." ”

Lu Qiu Jing was still full of emotion just now, thinking that with Han Zhuo's skills, who in the world could be an opponent, but he didn't expect that these few seconds of kung fu could suddenly be like this?

Han Zhuo stared at the aperture, and only said to Lu Qiu Jing in a relaxed tone: "Your body can't withstand the power of this aperture now, I can deal with these people alone, you go up first, wait a minute, don't be hurt by me." ”

Lu Qiu Jing didn't know if what Han Zhuo said was true or false, but she just stood in place and refused to move, turning into a ball of silver light, ready to answer Han Zhuo at any time.

At this time, the aperture on the ground began to go upward, splitting another aperture with a smaller radius, and then began to split again, one after another, and soon, like a bell jar, Han Zhuo was covered, and the bottom aperture rotated clockwise, the upper one rotated counterclockwise, and the upper one was still clockwise, and so on.

Other than that, nothing happened, Lu Qiu Jing stood in place and saw that Han Zhuo was still motionless, and the aperture did not continue to change, he didn't know what was going on, so he could only be anxious.

Han Zhuo inside was the same, he just saw the aura around him rising, but there was no change or attack method from others, thinking that they were playing tricks.

At this time, Lu Qiu Jing was no longer in the war room, and he had no scruples, the demon barrier went first, and then cast a dark whirlpool, and the entire war room followed into endless darkness, and the eight great saints were successively sucked into the dark whirlpool above their heads.

"It's over so soon?" Han Zhuo snorted coldly, looked back in the direction of the gate, and saw a little white light there, thinking it was Lu Qiu Jing, and just shouted at first: "Xiao Jing." ”

That white light suddenly became larger, turning into a light curtain, which was extremely dazzling, and even Han Zhuo didn't react, he was shrouded in the light curtain.

Han Zhuo instinctively covered his eyes with his hands, but after a while, he felt that the strong light was fading, and his eyes were able to see again, and when he looked left and right, there was only a mighty and undulating desert all around.

"Xiao Jing brought me up just now?" Han Zhuo thought to himself.