"Runic bullets!"

"Flowers on the other side!"

"League of Assassins !!"

There was no way, Jin Rui immediately got into Mo Tianpeng's car and flew straight to Tiandu City.

In the mountains of the suburbs, Jin Rui saw the prison of 712 for the first time.

This is underneath a rehabilitation center, the entire mountain has been hollowed out, and it used to be a combat readiness center, but was later transformed into a prison by 712.

Flawless went to visit the most mysterious institution in China, Mo Tianpeng drove a battery car and took Jin Rui through the entire belly of the mountain, to the center of another mountain.

Jin Rui was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The ground was densely packed with bullet casings, and the huge culvert that was wide enough to park old fighter jets was a mess.

The battlefield had already been cleaned, but he could still smell the thick smell of blood, even Jin Rui kept wiping his nose.

"How many died?"

Mo Tianpeng didn't answer Jin Rui's words, and took Jin Rui to another place.

Bullet casings alone filled most of the room.

Looking at the rune bullets and bullet shells, Jin Rui's face was gloomy, just with the bullet shells and bullets in this room, Jin Rui could imagine how tragic the battle situation was at that time.

followed Mo Tianpeng and Jin Rui to the command center.

After watching the surveillance video, the bloody and brutal scenes made me, the killer demon king, feel disgusting.

There weren't many people from the League of Assassins, but they were all masters of masters, elites of elites.

What surprised Jin Rui was the skills of these people.

When I first met the Blood Moon Ritual of the Assassin League in the Persian Oasis, the highest of those thug assassins was only the king level.

In the video, a large number of prefecture-level players appear, and each assassin's marksmanship and combat skills are somewhat similar to their own.

It's like myself five years ago.

Needless to say, the dark kings of the Assassin League have also been greatly improved in the past two years, and their strength is no less than that of any other great power.

And the six assassin leaders who witnessed the thousand-year-old blood moon blood oath with him at the blood moon ceremony, Jin Rui did not see him appear here.

A group of thugs picked 712's prison and rescued people, which is undoubtedly a great shame for 712.

"Since the founding of 712, there has never been, such a devastation. ”

"This revenge, 712 does not avenge, swears not to be a man. ”

Then the battle star Wu who came came angrily made an oath.

"We don't have enough repair bunkers, we need to borrow yours. ”

Jin Rui nodded: "Send someone over." ”

When he was hesitating whether to share the information of the Assassin Alliance with 712, Mo Tianpeng's face changed when he received the report.

"Xiaodie is injured, very serious!"

When Jin Rui heard this, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The old demon of Montenegro came back with Yan Xiaodie, and Jin Ruifei rushed over to probe Yan Xiaodie's pulse, and his whole body was cold.

Yan Xiaodie's body is not good.

More than a dozen runic bullets, various sword wounds, internal injuries and knife wounds, the heart pulse is weak, and it is almost unheard.

Life is intermittent and can hang up anytime and anywhere.

Many of the field experts of 712 were full of grief and indignation, and they burst into tears.

Jin Rui, who was all dead, pushed away the full-time doctor of 712.

Take out the stone needle and pierce it into Yan Xiaodie's big hole, and inject it with the source of life.

Zhou Xinzhou gave the pill mixed with water, and the three-thousand-year-old ginseng was sliced.

A series of life-saving measures were unleashed, leaving many people in 712 on the side stunned.

Yan Xiaodie opened her eyes, and when she saw Jin Rui, her eyes lit up, her lips squirmed, and she spoke softly, but she couldn't say a word.

Holding Jin Rui's hand tightly, tears fell and he fainted.

Jin Rui let out a sad howl, picked up Yan Xiaodie and left.

"Check a person named Mu Lao!"

Mo Tianpeng was moved when he heard this: "Which country!"

"Country!"

"Heir of the Mo family!"

As soon as these words came out, Battlestar Wu was shocked.

Brought Yan Xiaodie back to Jincheng and sent it to the repair warehouse, and guarded it quietly for three days, Yan Xiaodie's life was saved, but the dantian qi sea was rotten into a pile of debris, even Jin Rui couldn't repair it.

Until now, Yan Xiaodie is still in a coma.

A rune bullet passed through Yan Xiaodie's brain, and the neurons were severely damaged.

Jin Rui knew that Yan Xiaodie was afraid that she would never wake up.

Even if you can wake up, you will be a waste forever.

recalled the scene of meeting Yan Xiaodie for the first time in his mind, and the appearance of the 'second senior brother' was ugly and ridiculous.

The style of changing clothes in front of yourself, the charm of sewing and wiping your body for yourself, and the love of hugging yourself tightly and kissing deeply.

"Lao Tzu is going to destroy your old nest in the Oasis Castle!"

Carrying the backpack of the Heavenly Soldier, the furious Jin Rui is like a volcano that can erupt at any time.

The moment he jumped on the old demon of Montenegro, a person came to the small courtyard.

Zhou Zili pushed Qiguang in and stopped Jin Rui.

"It's time. ”

"Sacrifice to the Ancestral God Mountain!"

Jin Rui shook his head and said, "You go first, I'll go to avenge my girl!"

Qiguang said with a calm face: "The matter of revenge is slowed down. Worshipping the ancestral god mountain is a big event. ”

"It's only once in a thousand years. ”

"Be sure to distinguish the weight!"

Qiguang's unprecedented sternness and seriousness made Jin Rui calm down, gritted his teeth, and howled sadly.

Qiguang entered the house and didn't sit down for a few minutes when Jin Rui's phone rang, and the caller was Beichen.

"The ancestral god mountain sacrifice ceremony, the big Dragon Boat Festival begins!"

"The sixty-four sect masters of Shenzhou must rush to the Ancestral God Mountain before noon tomorrow!"

"You are one of the representatives of the North Family. ”

"Get ready!"

As soon as he put down the phone, the delicate and crisp voice of the peerless Meini Jingchen came outside.

"Master Jin, I received a notice from the Seal Priest and he asked me to tell you. ”

"The once-in-a-thousand-year ancestral god mountain sacrifice ceremony is about to begin. ”

"You are one of the representatives of Buddhism!"

"Get ready!"

"The Great Mighty Dragon Donkey Kong will join you. ”

When Jingchen's footsteps were still ringing, Zhan Xingwu's car had already landed.

Stepping on the door and coming in, he said solemnly: "Jin Rui." Drop everything. ”

"Level 1 combat readiness!"

"The Great Dragon Boat Festival, worship the ancestral god mountain!"

"You're a representative of 712, so be sure to attend. ”

"Come with me right away!"

As soon as Zhan Xingwu's words were finished, Situ Haitang's phone came in.

"Patriarch. I just received a notice from the Jiang family and the Wu League......"

"The Great Dragon Boat Festival is dedicated to the ancestral god mountain. ”

"I'm the second woman on the list. Participation is mandatory. ”

"I want to ask you, Patriarch, to come with me. ”

"I'm from the Jin family!"

Putting down the phone, Jin Rui calmed down a lot, and said softly: "Let's go!"

A few minutes later, the man's wife knocked on the door and came in, and said in a low voice, "Brother." The old ancestor has called, please go to the ancestral god mountain on behalf of the Sun family. ”

"The old ancestor will come over soon!"

At this time, Ye Weiwei led a middle-aged woman in.

When she entered the house, the middle-aged woman was stunned, smiled and said, "Ah!

"Hello Qi Lao. ”

Glancing at Zhan Xingwu casually, he snorted coldly, and then turned to Jin Rui.

The middle-aged woman who came was Jiang Haitian's sister Jiang Xueqin.

I haven't seen her for almost two years, and Jiang Xueqin's martial arts have also reached the late stage of transforming strength, and she is only one step away from the half-step sect master.

The 5,000-year-old Jiang family has indeed produced many talents.

"Hello Jin Zong. On behalf of the Jiang family, I extend an invitation to you. ”

"The Great Dragon Boat Festival sacrifices to the ancestral god mountain, once in a thousand years, the Jin family of Jinzong is the blood of Shenzhou, the martial arts are superb, and the people are amazing. ”

"Please invite Jin Zong to lead the people to attend the ceremony of worshiping the ancestral god mountain!!"

"This is an ancient ceremony that only happens once in a thousand years for our Shenzhou nation. Please be sure to attend. ”

Jin Rui pondered for a long time, and said coldly: "I have a question!"

"The bloodlines of the whole Shenzhou have gone to the Ancestral God Mountain. Who will protect the safety of the sects of the various sects?"

Jiang Xueqin restrained her smile and said solemnly: "No force dares to make trouble at this time. ”

"If there is a troublemaker, Shenzhou will swear to chase and kill him!"

"Including the First Empire!"

Jin Rui snorted coldly: "It's better to be like this." Once something happens, I want your Jiang family to never be at peace. ”

Immediately summoned the heavenly soldiers to go down to the bunker and pack their bags.

All kinds of natural treasures are two catties per person.

The source of life, the continuation of life, and the pill are equipped with one hundred copies.

All kinds of black technology equipment, small nuclear bombs, yakshas, and asuras, everyone brought a full set.

After explaining, Jin Rui found Lao Xiu and Jialan and cautiously explained everything.

The League of Assassins has begun to move, and the remnants of Omanda have spread across the globe and wreaked havoc on the world.

At this time, sacrificing to the Ancestral God Mountain, Jin Rui always had some ominous premonitions.

But, Zushen Mountain, have to go!

Because, this is the sacred mountain of Shenzhou!