After a pause, Oscar said seriously to Nagarjuna and Zonghu: "Next, the two of you may have to work harder, you have to help me run the entire cobweb, collect valuable information as much as possible, first find out the cause of His Majesty's death, and then find the enemy hiding in the shadows, and finally unite the forces that are still loyal to the alliance, strive to destroy each other, and return the alliance to a peace." ”

Nagarjuna and Zonghu nodded, indicating that they would do their best.

After that, Oscar thought of something again, pursed his lips and said: "If everything goes well with the plan, it will naturally be the best, but considering the current bad situation, the worst may come." If...... I mean, if I'm going to be killed, then you're going to ......."

Without waiting for Oscar to say the next words, Zong Hu frowned and said: "My lord, it's not to this extent, is it? Nagarjuna and I are both by your side, and even more so on the bright side, who dares to assassinate you openly? If someone really does it, Nagarjuna and I would rather die than protect you." ”

"Hey, you don't want to die, my life is precious. Nagarjuna quickly shouted.

Zong Hu glanced at Nagarjuna, and said angrily: "Isn't this the time when you were in Pompey and said I was cowardly?

"Scared? That's impossible. Nagarjuna straightened his neck, "But I just think that I can say it myself when I desperately protect adults, why do you want to sell favors?"

Zonghu: "......"

"Alright, alright. Oscar smiled and waved his hand to stop the two brothers from arguing, and then said with a solemn expression, "I know your intentions, but it's better to think about things thoroughly." Seriously, the two of you really fought to protect me, and after losing the protection of the two of you, how long can I live? So, if you really encounter an enemy that you can't solve, don't sacrifice in vain, it's better to find a way to make up for it afterwards. So, I'm really killed, you ......"

Next, Oscar spoke in great detail, stating his thoughts and plans.

After hearing this, Zong Hu and Nagarjuna were as frivolous as Nagarjuna, and they also became serious.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was a little dull, and no one spoke for a while.

It lasted for a few seconds, and finally Nagarjuna couldn't help it, opened his mouth to break the atmosphere, and said: "Hey, I said my lord, your plan is indeed very good, but I think that the chance of using it is still very small, don't worry too much, I ...... Shh

Before Nagarjuna could finish speaking, he heard a long neighing from the horses driving outside the carriage, and then the carriage shook violently and came to a sudden stop.

Zong Hu reacted the fastest, and immediately pressed Oscar's shoulder with one hand, and his body was facing the direction of the carriage door, making a protective gesture.

Nagarjuna slowed down, for he paused, and first raised his hand to his face and gave himself a loud slap before opening the door of the carriage and looking out.

I saw that the two tall horses driving were already paralyzed on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, motionless, and absolutely dead.

The coachman who was driving the car was in the same situation, his body was crooked outside the door of the carriage, and he was not breathing.

Nagarjuna's eyebrows furrowed like knives, and he stepped out of the carriage, looking around, and then quickly locked on to the person who was doing it.

An old man in a light gray moon phase robe stood on the top of a three-story stone building not far away, looking at this side with a calm face. In the night sky, the moonlight was projected through the gaps in the thick clouds, and the scarlet moonlight that changed color shone on the old man like a searchlight, mysterious and weird.

The Ring of Truth - Red Moon!

Nagarjuna stared at the red moon for a few seconds, his eyes were solemn, but his tone continued to remain frivolous, and he pursed his lips and said, "I said, who are you?

"Hmph. Red Moon made a nasal voice, did not answer at all, stepped on his feet, flew closer, and waved his hand to attack.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you, before you do it, can you make it clear, do you want to do it so unclearly?" Nagarjuna shouted as he quickly motioned for Zonghu to leave with Oscar with a small gesture.

However, the red moon saw through Nagarjuna's conspiracy to delay time, and did not give it a chance at all, and when he got closer, with a raise of his right hand, a large amount of moonlight fell from the sky, enveloping the carriage.

"Whoa!"

With a sound, Yuehui smashed on the top of the carriage like a 10,000-pound giant hammer, and suddenly the entire carriage was torn apart, and a large number of wooden blocks and debris burst out in all directions. Some of the pieces of wood spun at high speed in the moonlight, spun and flew back, twisting like blades towards the people exposed after the carriage broke - Zonghu and Oscar.

Zong Hu saw it, snorted coldly, and raised his two muscular arms, and the rich golden energy exploded like a halo, filling the space within a radius of one meter, enveloping himself and Oscar. At this time, Nagarjuna also released a surge of cyan blue energy, causing all the attacking pieces of wood to shatter.

After doing this, Nagarjuna took a deep look at the red moon, felt the oppressive momentum coming from the red moon, and said to Zong Hu crisply: "Withdraw!"

"Good. Zong Hu was not verbose at all, grabbed Oscar's shoulder with his right hand and lifted it, stepped on it, turned his head and fled into the distance.

Hongyue naturally wouldn't just look at it, snorted lightly, and chased after Zonghu.

"Hey, aren't you going to make two moves with me?" Nagarjuna said and stopped at Red Moon.

"You?" Red Moon glanced at and said with some contempt, "and you're still a little unqualified." ”

"Are you sure?" Nagarjuna suddenly laughed, very broadly.

With a bright smile, Nagarjuna stretched out his hand and stabbed into the night overhead, as if he had grabbed something, and the next moment he pulled it hard, and immediately a hundred-meter-long lightning bolt appeared beside him, making the entire street bright.

After a breath, a hundred-meter-long lightning bolt contracted towards Nagarjuna's palm, condensing into a golden spear nearly two meters long. Inside the spear, the violent energy is constantly surging, which may explode at any time, and on the surface of the spear, the arc of electricity pierces through the air and beats wildly, like an entangled water snake.

Nagarjuna picked up his spear, the tip of which was pointed at the red moon, his momentum sharp, but he continued to maintain a bright smile and asked, "Is it qualified enough now?"

Red Moon raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Nagarjuna seriously, and didn't say anything. He retracted his steps, paused slightly, and then suddenly rushed out, raised his right hand high, and slapped it towards Nagarjuna, and the air in a radius of more than ten meters vibrated violently, producing a screaming sound that pierced the eardrum.

At the same time, the moonlight poured out like a blood-colored tide, striking the tip of the spear in Nagarjuna's hand.

"Bang!"

With a bang, two high-intensity energies collided fiercely, fiercely fighting, and then a huge explosion was generated.

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