The uneasiness in Xinglu's heart erupted, and he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and restrained his voice from asking.

He is the head of the operation, the general, the core.

Even if everyone was overwhelmed, he could not hesitate or fear.

Because he is the faith of all.

"Someone is in ambush," the hedron was followed by a hurried phrase, apparently the group leader trying to tell him what he was facing in the shortest possible words.

"It's the Binding Pattern! We've been confronted with a strengthened Nexus Pattern. ”

"Binding Pattern?" Xinglu frowned.

He lifted his silver head and looked at the sky on the wall.

The discerning spiritual artifact is as calm as a lake at the moment.

There was no trace of any enemy, there was nothing blank for everything.

He couldn't see anything other than the silver beads formed by Group A.

"No!" The commander of the Dark Star let out a low exclamation, a moment of hideous pain on his face.

At this moment, dozens of points of light of various colors suddenly appeared from the West Market.

It was as if it had suddenly ignited a spark and pounced on the group A that had been imprisoned by the bound demon pattern.

It's as if - they are silent and hidden, only to appear at the moment when they need to appear.

Is this a covert treatment that knows in advance the existence of the Celestial Vision? Xinglu's heart was cold.

"Take a seat, raid." Even in the face of such an unfavorable situation, the person in charge of Group A remained calm.

He was the elite of the Dark Star, and even though there was already a sound of breaking the air coming from the "crackling" place, it was clear that he had already fought with them.

"About forty."

"It's all above the ground."

"We are affected by the Binding Demon Pattern, and we are invincible."

His words were cold and short, and then Xinglu heard his voice pause, and then a sharp wind came from the side of the hedrons.

Then there was a dull exchange, but at this time, Xinglu fell silent.

He can ask loudly what is happening, or he can try to give him various orders, such as swearing to resist to the death, such as burning jade.

But he didn't do anything.

He chose to wait.

"Apply for a breakout." The person in charge really escaped the enemy's pursuit, and calmly expressed his judgment on the side of the hedron.

"Approved!" Xinglu did not hesitate and chose to allow it.

He believed in his subordinates, believed that he had not seen the scene in person, and that he did not have the ability to judge with equal qualifications.

What's going on, the silver-haired magister was shocked and angry.

This instantaneous reversal of the situation made his uneasiness completely explode.

What was it that blindfolded Tianlan, and who was it that unknowingly launched such a perfect and sharp counter-raid.

But at the moment, it's not about thinking about these things.

Xinglu took out the second hedron: "Group B." ”

"Yes."

"Group A is under attack."

"Understood."

"Rapid rescue, West Market Gate."

"Group A failed?"

"Yes." Xinglu made this judgment: "At all costs, bring back Group A." ”

"Task priority is pushed back." Xinglu said coldly: "We." ”

"It's been exposed."

"Understand, execute immediately."

The third hedron.

"Group C."

"Yes."

"Take over the position of Group B and move closer to the West Market."

"Understood."

"Don't believe in Tianlan, take the confirmation with the naked eye."

The other party did not ask Xinglu why he made this judgment, but calmly accepted this judgment.

"Bet on our glory." Xinglu sighed: "With the sword in your hand, fight for the starry sky that belongs to us." ”

"Smack! Whip! Crackle~"

Three short, almost connected voices suddenly rang out.

From the first hedron.

Star Road turned back.

Then there is the crunch of fried beans.

It was a physical confrontation that was extremely fast.

Then it all fell silent.

Star Road awaits the results.

He had to trust his subordinate, an outstanding Realm Warrior, his most capable subordinate, undefeated in close combat.

But then the hedron sounded the voice of a stranger.

The voice was calm and gentle.

It has a jade-like texture.

A voice that belongs to a teenager.

"Your Excellency." The boy said.

"President of the Student Government Association, Mo Xiaojing greets you."

"Your men are strong, he fought until the last moment."

"But we've taken it under our control, Your Excellency." The young man on the opposite side was gentle and elegant, and it seemed that the person who had fought fiercely with the person in charge just now was not him: "The quality of this teleportation crystal is very good, and I would like to thank the Lord for the gift on behalf of the Student Government Association." ”

"Die." Star Road whispers.

He is a nobleman of the Xingche clan, and he has a good cultivation, and the young master Xingze, who once had a relationship with Ao Xuehua, is an outstanding role model in this.

But at this moment, he grabbed the translucent spar.

Throw it out hard.

The hedron slammed into the far corner, and there was a crisp sound that splashed there, and then the hedron bounced up and then fell.

In the empty room, crisp ripples spread, which were the echoes of sound waves.

"Report to the table."

A second voice rang out.

"Heading to West City."

"Group A cannot be contacted."

"Please instruct."

"Approaching quickly." Xinglu gritted his teeth and gave a command.

"Don't come closer, there's an ambush there."

"Rescue failed."

"Group A has been completely wiped out."

"Take a sideways detour and take over the task."

The loss of an integrated elite operations team is not that he will likely be severely punished when he returns.

All this will only become if the task is completed.

Necessary sacrifices made for the sake of planning.

He quietly glanced at the sky, although he had been prepared in his heart, but when he saw this scene, he was still slightly cold.

The more than 30 silver liquid beads representing Group A have all disappeared.

Along with the various points of light that suddenly appeared, they disappeared without a trace.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Report to the table."

"Arrived in West City."

"No abnormalities found."

"Request instructions."

Request instructions.

Xinglu couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

How?

Is it at the risk of repeating the mistakes of the past and burrowing into the trap that the enemy has already designed?

Or do you want to retreat temporarily with the mind of a strong man breaking his wrist?

How did the enemy commander do this?

He obviously possessed a powerful spiritual weapon that could control the movements of the whole city.

He clearly made a foolproof plan.

He is obviously cautious to the extreme.

But at this moment, he felt that a huge lion was quietly watching him behind him.

So when you make up your mind, it's very simple.

You must have guessed that I would break the net, General.

Xinglu whispered to the unknowable opponent.

"Plan to give up."

His voice was light and calm.

"All withdraw."

"Abandoning the original path back."

"Break it up and disperse it."

"Breakout."

"Tomorrow, we will meet at a designated place outside the city."

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the voice of Xinglu.

"Action, declared defeat."

How do you do that?

Offense is the best defense.

But when one doesn't want to win.

Instead, he won't lose.

In the sky, this ancient city of ice and snow is infinitely quiet.

However, in the eyes of Xinglu, it was like a huge, icy tomb.

Even if he bears the responsibility for failure, he must take away all the players who can be taken away.

He was the commander of them all.

The third spar, he gave the final order: "Group C, the standby is over, and all the staff retreat." ”

There was a terrible tranquility over there.

"O~~~Ah-" came a long, relaxed breath from the other side.

"Your Excellency, it's just used in, it's really boring to understand such words."

On the opposite side is obviously a crisp and glutinous young man's voice, but it has the coquettish **** of a middle-aged uncle.

"You're finally remembering us, and I'm so grateful to hear it."

is not only a middle-aged uncle, but also a typical obscene uncle who has just woken up, digging his nostrils and opening his mouth to the spar.

Sure enough, a certain legendary senior has imposed an irreversible aura of decline on this gym.

"I especially recommend to you, the special nine-turn ecstasy incense made by the Scarlet Heart Gym." The young man opposite had a professional sales tone, thinking that if Xinglu decided to buy a bottle, he would definitely not mind giving a bottle of **** that could make the bull estrus for three days and three nights: "Colorless and tasteless, the materials are pure, and there are no toxic side effects." ”

"When you smell it, you fall down, and when you fall down, you fall asleep."

"It is really the supreme gospel for insomniacs, and the hand of the son is compatible with the son."

(End of chapter)