Chapter 1205: Night Detective
A few minutes later, Yang Chengzhi's face changed slightly, his Divine Weave could only feel a quarter of the entire station now, but within this quarter, he had found no less than fifty cultivators, and among these cultivators, he had also found a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Ming Dynasty. There are also more than a dozen cultivators at the innate level.
Yang Chengzhi estimated that these cultivators were all leaders of the three mercenary groups, and the cultivator who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Ming Dynasty at least occupied the position of deputy head in the mercenary group.
Feeling that there were more than fifty cultivators in this area, Yang Chengzhi didn't dare to be careless, but felt it carefully with his heart, those ordinary people who acted on their own might not know, but if there was a slight mistake, they would be discovered by the cultivators, if they were sent by those people first, each of these fifteen thousand people would give themselves a shuttle, even if they were masters of the Void Breaking Level, they would not feel good.
After feeling it a few times, Yang Chengzhi had an arrangement in his heart, and he rushed towards the nearest tent, and he felt that there was a cultivator at the peak of the day after tomorrow in this tent.
Outside this tent, Yang Chengzhi released a knot-level bee-like beast from the space, and let this knot-level bee-like beast fly in through the gap in the tent.
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In less than a minute, the bee beast flew out of the tent and nodded at Yang Chengzhi, meaning that Yang Chengzhi's mission was completed, and the cultivator inside had turned into a black corpse.
Yang Chengzhi put away the bee beast and hid in the darkness of the tent, running in the area he felt, every time he stayed in front of a tent for a while, one or several fresh lives would be taken away by him.
The reason why Yang Chengzhi is doing this is to give people a kind of deterrence, you don't want to get that big commission, but your destiny.
While harvesting the lives of these cultivators, Yang Chengzhi also collected many of the pills in the tent into his own space, but Yang Chengzhi was a little puzzled.
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It stands to reason that such a team of tens of thousands of people must have one or two ammunition depots, but now he has no ammunition stocks except for the weapons in the hands of those mercenaries in some tents.
Half an hour ago, Yang Chengzhi was short behind a tent, and in the tent twenty meters away from him was the cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Ming Dynasty.
This tent is different from the tents in other places, where the tents are only five or six meters apart, and there is not a single tent in the distance of more than 20 meters around this tent.
Obviously, the other party is just to prevent someone from approaching him with the help of other tents and doing anything wrong to him, just from the construction of this tent, you can meet that person is a thoughtful person.
At this time, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he completely restrained the aura on his body, he didn't want the other party to feel that a cultivator was approaching, if the other party found out, as long as he shouted, his mission would be considered a failure.
After observing the movement here for a while, Yang Chengzhi released the only remaining bee beast in the space that was at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and used the god weaving to tell sรน this bee beast to carry out the task of decapitation.
Some people may want to ask Yang Chengzhi's space if there is not a bee beast with a three-headed peak in the late stage of the god transformation, why is there only one left now, where do the two heads go.
As mentioned earlier, when Yang Chengzhi left the highland where they were, he left the bee beasts that had been on a mission there, and among them were two bee beasts that were at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of gods.
Less than a minute after the bees entered the tent, a muffled grunt came from the tent, followed by a moan of disobedience, and after five minutes, the moan disappeared.
When the bee beast flew back to Yang Chengzhi's side, Yang Chengzhi let out a sigh, this clear level cultivator is not easy to deal with, the bee beast secretly attacked, and he couldn't let the other party die at once, if it weren't for the poisonous domineering of the bee beast, maybe his plan would have changed.
Because in the dead of night, most of the people had already rested, and the cultivators in this area had been killed by Yang Chengzhi's bee beasts, so this short sound did not attract anyone's attention, and the entire station was still silent, only occasionally the rustling footsteps of the patrols in the station could be heard.
Yang Chengzhi rested a little behind the tent, and kept using Shenweaving to feel the surrounding environment, which cost Yang Chengzhi a lot.
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After resting, Yang Chengzhi once again disappeared behind the gloomy tent, and half an hour later, Yang Chengzhi's bee beast killed forty-three cultivators, and Yang Chengzhi also harvested a lot of guns and ammunition.
Yang Chengzhi, who was lying behind the tent, didn't want to be as easy as he had just entered this station, because among the forty-three cultivators he had killed just now, six cultivators of the Bright Rank had appeared.
Such a cultivator was also a super master in Huaxia, and he didn't expect to see so many masters of the Ming level in a medium-sized mercenary group.
Now Yang Chengzhi began to think in his heart, what masters would be in those large mercenary groups, and it was still a period of divine movement to break the void level.
In the last two areas, Yang Chengzhi gritted his teeth and hid in the darkness again, continuing to harvest the lives of the cultivators in the tent.
Because he found that there were many cultivators of the Bright Level in the tent, Yang Chengzhi did not dare to probe on a large scale, he just carefully probed every area, and found that there were cultivators in this area, and immediately let the bee beasts go in and kill them.
As he gradually penetrated into the central area of the station, Yang Chengzhi's face became more and more severe, and he found that the cultivators who appeared in this area did not have the acquired level at all, and the minimum cultivation of the cultivators who appeared here had reached the innate level.
Yang Chengzhi knew that he had arrived at the core area of the station, and the leaders of the three mercenary groups should all be stored in this area, but he didn't know what the leaders of the three mercenary groups were and where they were hiding.
After Yang Chengzhi commanded the bee beast to kill a cultivator of the Bright Level again, Yang Chengzhi heard Dajin transmit to him in mid-air, and found a large tent five hundred meters away, and the tent was still lit up, and there were human voices coming from inside.
Hearing this news, Yang Chengzhi's heart shrank, obviously that large tent should be the place where they were meeting, he couldn't imagine that it was so late, where was there still someone.
Knowing that there were still people sleeping in that place, Yang Chengzhi immediately changed his plan, he circled around this large tent, killed a group of cultivators, and harvested an ammunition depot in an extremely hidden corner.
Yang Chengzhi will definitely not leave the ammunition depot to the other party, he now has a team of more than 3,000 people, these people live on weapons, and with these weapons, at least for a while in the future, they will no longer worry about weapons.
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After harvesting a lot of weapons, Yang Chengzhi slowly approached the large tent with his aura, and at the same time, he let the bee beast of the Transformation Stage enter to spy on the situation inside the tent first.
He didn't dare to use the Divine Weaving to probe, but the bee beasts could go in and feel it, and the hungry beasts around him had all learned the technique of constricting their breath from the turtle elder, as long as they didn't attack, it would be extremely difficult for cultivators to find out that they were strange beasts.
A few minutes later, the bee beast retreated from the tent, and after returning to Yang Chengzhi's side, it was the leaders of the three mercenary groups who sent a message to Yang Chengzhi inside, and they didn't know what they were studying, but the bee beast could feel that the cultivation of two of the leaders of the three mercenary groups was at the peak of the late Tongming period, and the cultivation of the other person was not felt at all, which showed that this person's cultivation had reached the level of breaking the void.
Hearing the sound of the bee beast, Yang Chengzhi's heart twitched violently, two peaks in the late Ming Dynasty, one at the level of breaking through the void, how could there be so many cultivators in this place.
According to Huaxia, people with such a high level of cultivation are all hidden in the world, but how can there be so many masters in this troubled world, is there no regulation in this place.
You must know that there are clear regulations in that place in Huaxia, there can't be so many cultivators with high cultivation in the secular world, if they are high, they must be at the level of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, but now...... Yang Chengzhi was puzzled by this.
But then his mind flashed, Yang Chengzhi thought of Wang Zelong's words, in the Middle East, in this troubled world, large and medium-sized mercenary groups are basically foreign forces, that is not to say that these forces have a purpose in this place, do they want to divide the Middle East region into their sphere of influence.
Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi's heart twitched a few times, he thought of the situation in Huaxia hundreds of years ago, at that time Huaxia was very similar to the current Middle East, many countries had sent masters to divide the sphere of influence in Huaxia, if it weren't for the common resistance of Huaxia cultivators, these foreign forces would have already carved up Huaxia.
Thinking about this, Yang Chengzhi thought to himself, these people are nominally retired soldiers or underworld leaders, but in fact, they are all the shadows of certain families and sects in those countries, and when they go to this place to cultivate power, they will assign a certain area in the Middle East to their own name, these people are too insidious, and the situation in China hundreds of years ago was staged in this region again.
At this time, Yang Chengzhi heard Dajin in mid-air transmit to him, telling him that there was movement on the other side of the tent, and before Yang Chengzhi could react, he saw the large tent door curtain lifted, and a tall figure walked out of the tent.
When the person came out, Yang Chengzhi shrank and hid behind the tent, he wanted to wait for this person to leave before making plans, but he didn't expect that when he leaned down, the person walked straight towards the place where he was hiding.