Chapter 201: Concealment
An Tiecheng's eyes widened, there was still confusion and doubt in his eyes, and he couldn't figure out when Lin Ze appeared behind him until he died.
As he pulled out the blade, An Tiecheng's corpse slowly fell from the air, and fell to the ground with a poof.
At this point, the battle ended, ending with the death of two near-gods.
The gods who were hiding in the surrounding buildings, secretly watching the battle, were already stunned in place, their faces were shocked and speechless, no one expected that the intruder could actually kill two near-god people, that was the strongest combat power of the Fire Infant Sect!
However, the bodies of Yang Jing and An Tiecheng were lying on the ground, so they couldn't believe it.
Hundreds of meters away, following Yang Jing and An Tiecheng out of the conference room, but because of the slow speed, the group of high-level gods and disciples who fell behind were too late at this time, but when they looked at the battle site, Lin Ze was suspended in the air for a long time, and on the ground were the corpses of two near-god adults.
Lin Zegang was still thinking about where to find the high-level of the Fire Infant Sect, when he turned his head and saw a large group of high-level disciples embroidered with six flames embroidered on their chests appear, his eyes suddenly lit up slightly, how could he let them escape, and immediately the flame wings fluttered, and the whole person was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with a group of high-level disciples.
At this moment, the duration of the explosion has not ended, he is at the peak of his strength, and it is directly a ten thousand blades blasting out, hundreds of golden and red blades tear the air in an instant, and with sharp intent and scorching aura, they come blatantly, directly drowning a group of high-level gods.
The sneering sound of the blade piercing through the flesh sounded one after another, and under the terrifying high temperature, the blood was evaporated into a blood mist before it could splash out, and in an instant, the originally clear sky was dyed with a layer of red, and from a distance, it seemed to be shrouded in a large red cloud.
The corpses fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.
By the time the blood mist cleared, there was no one left in the sky, and all the high-level gods had died completely.
Looking at this scene, the gods who were hiding and secretly watching the battle couldn't help but lose their minds for a while, and their hearts were about to be numb with shock.
After cleaning up the high-level gods, Lin Ze looked around, his eyes swept over the buildings where people were hidden, his eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and flew out.
His main purpose is still the high-level combat power of the Fire Infant Sect, and as for the remaining low-level members, as long as they don't bother him, he doesn't bother him, they are all insignificant figures anyway.
The previous battle with the garrison army had made the vicinity of the gate a mess, and there were shocking traces of explosions everywhere, and no soldier dared to come back to check the situation until now, Lin Ze flew out of the gate in a calm manner, and no long-sighted guy came to obstruct it again.
After leaving the sect headquarters, he took out the mobile phone given by the sickle, found the contact number in it, and dialed it.
As soon as the phone was connected, the voice of a sickle was heard on the other side.
"What, you're thinking about joining us?"
There was a hint of surprise in his voice, obviously he didn't expect that less than an afternoon after the mobile phone was given out, Lin Ze called.
"I'd like to meet the people of your organization first. Lin Ze did not immediately agree, but asked to meet.
I'll send you an address now, you can just come over, by the way, pay attention to hide your whereabouts, don't be followed. ”
The sickle responded to Lin Ze's request very happily, and within half a minute of hanging up the phone, he sent an address, but it was an abandoned port in Chihuo City near the factory area.
Noting down the address, Lin Ze put away his mobile phone, turned in mid-air, and flew towards the abandoned dock at great speed.
After he left for more than ten minutes, three red lights flew from an extreme distance, rushing into the sect headquarters one after another, staying above the corpses of Yang Jing and An Tiecheng.
The three of them all have majestic faces and awe-inspiring momentum, which are not inferior to Yang Jing and An Tiecheng before, and they are obviously the three remaining close gods of the Fire Infant Sect.
Eyes swept over the corpses on the ground, and the faces of the three of them were so gloomy that they almost dripped.
The Near-Divine Beings don't always gather at the sect headquarters, and they happen to be out on business today, only to receive news that there are invaders in the sect headquarters halfway through.
At that time, although they were surprised, but more of them were disdainful and sarcastic, the sect headquarters was guarded by Yang Jing and An Tiecheng, and there were many high-level disciples with good strength, even if the sickle and the pattern master invaded with the entire heretical organization, they couldn't please it, which guy went crazy and dared to attack the sect headquarters.
The three of them didn't care, but less than half an hour later, they received the news that Yang Jing and An Tiecheng had been killed by the invaders, and more than a dozen six-star deacons and hundreds of official gods had died.
After staring for a long time, Luo Shidao, who was faintly led by the three of them, suddenly raised his hand, and when the firelight flickered, a flame long whip burst out of the air, submerged into the second floor of a building not far away, and then quickly retracted, and there was already a pale-faced four-star deacon on the long whip.
"Say, what the hell is going on?" Luo Shidao waved the flame whip and stared at the executive deacon with a calm tone, but anyone could feel the thick cold killing intent contained in it.
The four-star deacon happened to be the one who had reported the situation to Yang Jing and An Tiecheng in the conference room before, and was stared at by Luo Shi Dawson's cold gaze, and he couldn't even care about the burning pain left by the flame whip, and immediately said the whole thing from beginning to end in a trembling voice.
Only then did Luo Shidao and the other two close gods know what had happened.
"I didn't expect that guy named Lin Ze to be the one who killed the divine servant!"
"Being able to defeat the alliance of Yang Jing and An Tiecheng, and even kill them, this person's strength is simply terrifying! Why did such a strong man remain unknown before, and what is the purpose of the hidden in our sect?"
The two near-god people frowned, looked up at Luo Shidao, and wanted to hear his opinion, but saw the latter shake his head with a gloomy expression, and said: "In any case, Lin Ze was a member of the sect before, and if Lord Huoying knew that it was a traitor of the sect who killed his divine servant, he would definitely be furious. ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two near-gods changed slightly, and they immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, glanced at each other, and nodded tacitly at the same time, reaching a consensus.
Lin Ze is a traitor to the sect, he must definitely keep his mouth shut, in the entire Fire Infant Sect, only those who are close to the gods can contact the Fire Infant Adult, as long as they don't say it, the Fire Infant Lord will naturally not know.
As for Lin Ze's identity, needless to say, it must be the newly rising power of heresy!
Seeing the demeanor of the two of them, Luo Shidao knew that they had understood what they meant, and his heart was slightly relieved, and then he couldn't help frowning, looked around at the tragic scene, and said coldly: "The sect has suffered heavy losses, and this revenge must be avenged, but Lin Ze is strong, and he may be implicated in heresy, and we have to think about it in the long run." “
The two near-gods nodded in agreement.
The four-star deacon on the side has been standing in place with his head bowed, trembling and listening to the conversation of the three near-god adults, when he heard Luo Shidao's meaning, his body was weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, his mind was blank, thinking that he was about to be wiped out, but after waiting for a long time, until there was no voice above for a long time, in surprise, he looked up at the sky, and was stunned to find that the three near-god masters had left without knowing when, leaving him alone in the same place.
When he arrived at the factory area, it was already evening, Lin Ze dispersed his flame wings, landed on the ground, and hurried towards the abandoned port at the address.
After walking on the wide main road for about ten minutes, he turned onto an asphalt path next to it.
It is said that it is a small road, but it is not narrow, almost enough to accommodate two cars in parallel, but there are no street lights on both sides of the road, only a faint moonlight sprinkled on the road, and the vision is quite blurred.
The road was deserted, after all, there was an abandoned port ahead, and it was normal for there to be no vehicles or people, and it was remote and deserted, so it was no wonder that the heretics used it as a hiding place.
After a short time, Lin Ze saw the shadowy shadow of the port in the distance, and walked for nearly five minutes before he was about to reach the port entrance.
When passing through a small forest, his whole person suddenly flashed, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment there was an exclamation from a tree seven or eight meters away, followed by a sound of shaking leaves, and Lin Ze jumped from the tree with the back of a person's neck.
Through the dim moonlight, it can be seen that the person is the heretical girl who has met twice before.
"What are you hiding here?"
After seeing the face of the hidden person, Lin Ze let go of his palm.
"On duty, it's my turn to be on duty tonight. ”
The girl rubbed the back of her aching neck, glanced at Lin Ze, and suddenly said, "Thank you for saving me and Xiaoyu last time." ”
She had already learned from the sickle that Lin Ze was the one who saved her life during the first war of the factory.
Lin Ze said lightly: "You're welcome, I also had my own purpose at that time." ”
Of course, the girl knew what he was talking about, but she still sincerely expressed her gratitude, no matter what, it was a fact that Lin Ze saved her and Xiaoyu, and she didn't do anything to endanger her and the heretical organization afterwards, but they were likely to become companions in the future.
After thanking her, the girl pointed to the port not far away and said, "The Weasel-sama and the Pattern Master are waiting for you inside, I'll take you there." “
Lin Ze nodded: "Thank you." “
The two of them left the grove and came to the entrance, where the girl walked briskly to a small cabin in the corner, and knocked on the door with regularity.
A few seconds later, the door opened, and a lean young man stepped out of it.
The girl whispered a few words to him, and then pointed to Lin Ze's side, and then saw the lean young man bow his head slightly, turn around and walk outside.
"I asked someone to keep watch for me. ”
Returning to Lin Ze's side, the girl explained, and took the lead towards the depths of the port.
"Let's go. ”