Chapter 222: The middle-aged man in the base

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In a bungalow inside the base, a middle-aged man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes. He put on a green coat and walked to the window, his eyes looking into the distance.

The pale blue light appeared in his sight, and the aura of the riot was clearly discernible in this desert.

"Monk? How dare you come to my turf to fight? What a guts! The middle-aged man chuckled, turned around and picked up the hat hanging on the hanger, fastened it to his head, and immediately pushed open the door and walked out.

Along the way, no one from the outposts hiding around the area was dispatched, and no one came to find out his identity.

When the middle-aged man came to the bottom of the tower, he suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked towards the top. The solid tower seemed to be nothing in his eyes, and the middle-aged man frowned, followed the ladder, towards the top of the tower, and climbed up.

When he reached the top of the tower, the two of them lying on the ground made him look embarrassed.

"How dare you attack Lao Tzu's people?"

The middle-aged man cursed, then squatted down, and reached out to press on the necks of the two.

"It's good that you're not dead, huh! If someone dies, Lao Tzu will never let you go! โ€

The middle-aged man picked up the walkie-talkie hanging on the two, turned on the call, and yelled at the walkie-talkie: "What about people? At the Northern Tower, bring me someone! โ€

When the operator at the base command heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.

The operator contacted the nearest team and asked them to rush to the scene of the incident immediately.

By the time the team reached the tower, the middle-aged man had already left the place and jumped out of the base.

A hundred meters away directly opposite the tower, there was a huge sand dune, just enough to block the view of ordinary people, and when the middle-aged man climbed to the top of the dune, he was a little shocked by the situation in front of him.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, above the sea of sand, there was a light blue light, and the power of thunder spread all around, rich and ghostly, filled here, and those black puppets that were shattered by the river fire were all scattered on the ground. The black puppet that had been cut off by Jiang Huo had previously entered the middle-aged man's sight, and beside it, there was an intact puppet.

"Evil cultivators?" The middle-aged man came to the puppet's side, and he carefully looked at the puppet under his feet, his jet-black body and red marks proved the identity of the puppet's owner.

"It seems that someone tried to enter the base to steal the stone tablet, and then another person found out and fought here......"

The middle-aged man guessed the motives of both sides, and even if he was smart, he couldn't guess that Jiang Huo was the participant in the incident.

"Since someone is eyeing the mausoleum, then we have to report this matter and let the higher authorities send someone to stay in the expedition team in the desert!" The middle-aged man touched his chin, and with a wave of his right hand, everything on the sand and sea disappeared, as if nothing had happened before. "It's just that there are already people in the expedition, if we stuff people in, will it cause their dissatisfaction?"

The middle-aged man had a headache, he knocked on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, this is not something I can interfere with, let's let the people above have a headache." โ€

Ten kilometers away, the calm yellow sand suddenly moved.

After two or three seconds, the yellow sand suddenly trembled, as if something wanted to emerge from the ground.

A few minutes later, a small yellow sand suddenly rose high, and a figure emerged from under the sea of sand.

"Poof......" The scarlet body suddenly appeared, he stood there, trembling, countless yellow sand slid from his body, raising countless smoke and dust. A black figure jumped out of his shoulder and stood aside.

"Your Blood Escape Technique is really reluctant, just ten kilometers, almost didn't kill you." The big black bird looked sluggish, it fluttered its wings, and wanted to fly, but unfortunately it was weak.

Scarlet shook her head, her originally rosy skin was now wrapped in black ghostly energy, and her plump body seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He sat on the sand sea, sighed, and said: "Although this body is good, but it has not been tempered for many years, it can't give full play to my strength at all, and a blood escape technique has extracted most of the qi and blood in the body. โ€

"What now? Do you go back to find the stele or go straight to the mausoleum? "The big black bird looked miserable, it was struck by the river fire before, so that its body was on the verge of collapse, it is a ghost qi spirit body, if you want to recover as before, you must absorb a large amount of ghost qi.

"Now that we are in this situation, how can we go back and get the stele? While the other party hasn't found it, let's leave quickly. Scarlet shook her head, with a look of resentment on her face, and said, "I didn't expect an ordinary little girl to have such means, even if I won all the battles, I had to add a scar to be able to beat her......"

"Alright, alright, now is not the time to discuss these things, shall we go into the desert, or shall we get out of here?" The big black bird asked Scarlet's target again: "If we leave the desert, we have to move quickly, find a body for you to change, if you enter the desert, then you have to be prepared to die, don't forget, there is an old monk there." โ€

"Into the desert, of course into the desert!" Scarlet said sharply: "If we don't enter the desert and get the things in the mausoleum, we will lose blood this time, everything will be destroyed, and we won't even get the corpses in the mausoleum!" As long as I get the corpse inside and refine it into a puppet, I don't believe it, this little named Jiang Huo can beat me? โ€

The big black bird saw the scarlet appearance and shook his head repeatedly.

Scarlet is now completely stunned, and if this knot cannot be solved, then he will not go further in his life.

Suddenly, the scarlet body that was going crazy suddenly froze, and the big black bird also turned its head tremblingly and looked behind him.

The delicate figure, standing in the distance, under the illumination of the moonlight, Jiang Huo, wearing a blue and white robe, looked extremely holy.

The pale blue flame burned ragingly on Jiang Huo's body, a cold flame, as if it could dispel the filth of the world.

Jiang Huo saw the movements of the two, and a smile appeared on his fair and tender face.

I saw her take a step, and the long cloth boots wrapped around her calves stepped on the soft yellow sand, imprinting shallow footprints.

It wasn't until about ten meters in front of the two of them that Jiang Huo stopped, she stared at Scarlet, and said in a low voice: "It's not in vain that I've been waiting here for a long time, your movements are too slow." โ€

Jiang Huo stretched out his right hand, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and with the help of the cold moonlight and light blue flames, he looked at his white jade fingers, and sighed: "It turns out that your target is the corpses of those emperors in the mausoleum?" โ€