The cold light shimmered, and the white dagger chilled in the light of the theater's fluorescent stone.

However, General Yan is a soul master after all, and he is also a four-ring soul sect! In the face of ordinary people who have no soul power, they will not be afraid and retreat at all.

On the ground, General Yan snorted, pulled out and discarded the spear inserted in his shoulder, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, and stepped back with his body, stabbing down the horse, and the fourth purple soul ring of the previous year on his body emitted a dazzling light!

"Boom!"

The powerful vortex of soul power converged in the fist of General Yan's right hand, and in the rather wide theater hall, countless tables and chairs were blown to pieces.

It turned out to be a real gale!

Standing still, General Yan shouted angrily, and at the same time, the center of gravity of his body moved forward, turning the horse into a bow, punching, and slamming forward!

"Bang!"

There was a bang in the air, like an eighty-eight-millimeter armor-piercing cannon imitated by the Tang Sect firing on the spot!

In mid-air, the air shook like a squeezed glue, and the master lying on the ground found that the space was actually misplaced!

At the same time as the space was dislocated and moved, a powerful "pillar" visible to the naked eye slammed into Wu Sheng's chest in a state that was visible to the naked eye along with the space that was moving with the dislocation.

"Bang ——!"

Wu Sheng's chest was dented in horror, the clothes behind him were directly torn, and a ball of flesh and blood wrapped in his heart flew out from behind him, and flew out for several meters!

Wu Sheng's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his tall and strong body flew out in a curved shape like a broken kite, "Bang! He fell on the stage and didn't move.

After killing the enemy, General Yan hurriedly came to the master, and he didn't care that his left hand was still gushing blood, and hurriedly asked, "Master, how is it, are you okay?" ”

The master's stiff zombie face, which was like a coffin board, showed a hint of pain, but he didn't care, but grabbed General Yan's right hand, and his expression was a little anxious.

"Quick, General Yan, get out of here, I'm afraid they will be bad for us, there are still several musicians just now!"

"Good!"

General Yan responded decisively, then picked up the master on his back and quickly ran towards the exit.

On the way back, the original cashier was gone.

When General Yan saw it, he had a guess in his heart.

It seems that the new cashier is also from the Wuhun Empire, seeing that she and the waitress are so skillful in business, and the musicians in the theater are also playing very well, at first glance, it is perennial training, well-trained, maybe ......!

A gleam flashed in General Yan's eyes!

This theater was originally opened by the Wuhun Empire, and the people in it were all operatives in charge of assassination!

Finding the situation, General Yan did not dare to slack off, hurriedly accelerated, and quickly walked out of the entrance and exit of the theater.

Surprisingly, along the way, no half of the theater people came to stop or assassinate, and General Yan carried the master on his back and stood smoothly on the street of the civilian air raid shelter.

Standing still, General Yan identified the direction, and then ran quickly towards the road where he had returned......

After spending some time returning to the military underground bomb shelter, General Yan found a healing soul master to help him and the master heal.

In the dimly lit underground bomb shelter, General Yan sat on a chair, and the master was laid down on the bed by him.

Looking at the master lying on the bed, General Yan said jokingly.

"Master, if you lie here motionless, you shouldn't be hit by an arrow and die, right?"

The bed, the master did not respond, not only sound, not even the slightest movement.

General Yan was startled and hurriedly turned around, only to find that the master's lips and face were bruised!

Poisoning! General Yan had this idea in his heart for the first time, and he hurriedly turned to the healing soul master, pointing at the master with one hand, his expression extremely anxious.

"Quick! Treat him first! ”

"Okay, okay."

The healing soul master hurriedly nodded again and again, and then sat down next to the master, and hurriedly put his hands next to the master's injured shoulder, sending soul power to the master's body.

The treatment lasted for a long time, and after a long time, the healing soul master gave the master some antidotes, and the master's face recovered a little.

However, despite his recovery, the master still had his eyes closed, his lips slightly open, and he was in a coma, showing no signs of awakening.

On the side, General Yan sighed.

"Hey, that's bad luck."

With that, General Yan picked up the master and walked out of his air-raid shelter.

Standing outside the cavernous room, General Yan walked through the zigzag underground passages, and finally laid the sleeping master flat on the bed.

After putting it away, General Yan specially arranged for a soldier to take care of the master, and then left the master's room and returned to his residence......

The night passed quickly.

The next day, at dawn, General Yan walked out of the room where he was, with a bandage around his neck and his left arm.

This is left over from yesterday's battle, last night's battle, the bones on General Yan's left arm have been completely shattered, and only skin and flesh are left in one arm, if it weren't for the existence of a healing soul master, maybe he would have to amputate this arm.

After breakfast, General Yan turned a few corners and entered the largest cave-like room dedicated to collective military meetings.

In the wide underground space, Dai Mu wears a gold knife on his white waist and sits in the first place.

In the first place under Dai Mubai, it is still Yu Linglong and Tang San.

General Yan glanced at a few people, walked to his seat slightly closer to the door, and sat down.

Dai Mubai looked at General Yan at this time and frowned slightly.

"General Yan, have you been assassinated? Tell me what happened yesterday. ”

The sergeants of the Star Luo Empire often go to the "underground city" of civilian air-raid shelters for recreation, and General Yan's affairs naturally can't be hidden from the eyes of other soldiers, of course, he doesn't plan to hide it.

General Yan recalled for a moment and spoke: "Homework, we ......"

Then, General Yan told the whole story of what happened the night before, and also told the fact that the theater might be opened by the Wuhun Empire.

First place, Dai Mubai nodded after listening.

Regarding the assassination of General Yan and the master, Dai Mubai already knew about it after the soldiers reported last night, not only that, but he also went to visit the master with Tang San, Yu Linglong, Liu Erlong, Flender and others.

Now that he has heard the ins and outs of the matter again, Dai Mubai didn't say much.

After thinking about it, Dai Mubai was about to continue to talk about the next topic, discussing how to deal with the army of the Martial Spirit Empire that was about to move north of the Xingluo River, when suddenly, Yu Linglong, who was in the first place, opened his mouth first.

Yu Linglong glanced at Dai Mubai, "Brother Dai, don't you vote?" ”

As soon as Dai Mubai heard it, he knew that his seventh sister was ...... Arrest people again!

At the same time, in the air-raid shelter, the atmosphere of everyone suddenly became tense, and some senior officers of the Xingluo military camp who were closer to the door looked nervous for a while, and straightened their bodies one by one.

Especially General Yan, his eyelids jumped vigorously, and his face turned white in an instant!

General Yan glanced at Dai Mubai, and was hurriedly thinking about telling Dai Mubai not to vote on himself, he was also wounded, and he was the one who was assassinated.

But at this moment, Yu Linglong looked at it in a blink of an eye, and the narrow phoenix eyes revealed a cold and majestic light.

Swept by the cold Han Wei Feng eyes, General Yan couldn't help but shudder, and the words that came to his mouth were hard to speak.

But...... If you don't say it, you're going to die!

The threat of death pushed General Yan's heart, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself to justify himself.

"The last general, the last general thought that there was no need to vote, this incident was all done by the Wuhun Empire at this moment, the master and I were both injured, we were both assassinated, we are not spies."

Underground air-raid shelter**, the rest of the people all nodded, except for Tang San and Yu Linglong.

On Dai Mubai's left, Tang San frowned tightly, as if he was thinking.

And opposite Tang San, Yu Linglong had already spoken the words directly.

On the seat, Yu Linglong smiled coldly.

"General Yan, the master has been with you during the day yesterday, and after dinner, he confirmed where you went, right? I remember he advised you to stay in your own place and stay still, didn't he? ”

Hearing this, General Yan's face turned whiter and paler, and he didn't even sweat on his face.

After a second or two, General Yan became inward-looking, and pointed at Yu Linglong with one hand.

"You sent someone to follow me!"

Yu Linglong shook her head and smiled, "It's not tracking, it's listening, for you high-ranking officers, I naturally want to arrange for soldiers to supervise near your residence to see if there are any spies." ”

After speaking, Yu Linglong didn't wait for General Yan to speak, her eyes swept around everyone, and she smiled to herself.

"Everyone, this General Yan, I was supposed to be cultivating in my air-raid cave room last night, so that I would be safe, but ......"

The smile on Yu Linglong's face faded away, and her tone became cold.

"But he insisted on going to the theater to see a play, because the master received an order to be monitored, so he also went with him, and eventually the master was seriously injured and is still in bed in his room."

Yu Linglong turned around and looked at Dai Mubai again, her tone becoming solemn and firm.

"Brother Dai, let's start voting!"

Dai Mubai's face moved, and at this moment, he really wanted to say: You haven't killed enough?

However, after all, Yu Linglong was thinking about the Xingluo military, and everything she did was undoubtedly to win, and ......

Dai Mubai's brows furrowed slightly.

What Linglong said is not unreasonable, maybe this General Yan is a spy, the killing of the master is fake, and the transmission of information to the theater is true, the theater is opened by the Wuhun Empire, and he is familiar with all the people in it, and he can perfectly clear the suspicion if he is injured......

Dai Mubai had also been to that theater before, and he was very familiar with General Yan and the theater.

It's just that Dai Mubai didn't know that the theater had changed people, and he also didn't know the specific details of last night's fight.

The listening soldiers arranged by Yu Linglong were only arranged near the residence, and the rest of the time were supervised by the two groups A and B divided by Dai Mubai, and no one knew the details of last night except for the master.