Chapter 290: He's Shot!
The reason is simple!
The five major commanders in the world are from the north.
All of them are subordinates of King Liang.
The members of the special operations groups in various places, headed by the leaders of various places, use cool knives, which have the same roots and origins as Beiliang, and are in the same vein.
So.
Which faction the local special operations groups belong to.
Needless to say!
Xie An said in a condensed voice: "This place is not as simple as you think, so it is the best choice to stop here and refill the soil and seal it here!" ”
The words of admonition made Wei Sen's heart heavy.
But he gave his hand: "I received it with good intentions, but the meaning of the existence of the Bianjing Group is to erase the hidden dangers that threaten ordinary people, and this coffin must be destroyed!" ”
Whatever was inside the coffin.
It must be destroyed today.
The poisonous aura of corpses in the coffin has already injured innocent workers.
When the Bianjing Group took over this matter, it had to be resolved.
Because this is the responsibility of the Special Operations Group!
Xie An frowned: "If I say that if I move this coffin, you will all die, Deputy Team Leader Wei, do you still want to go your own way?" ”
There was a brief silence.
The cool breeze rolled up the dust and landed on Wei Sen's face, and the tiger's eyes were resolute.
Behind him, thirty-six official members of the Bianjing Group never wavered with their firm eyes.
Wei Sen chuckled: "Brother Xie, you belong to the Yin and Yang sequence, there are some things that you don't understand!" ”
"I understand you, in order to complete the task, even if you know that it is the mantis arm blocking the car, no, this statement is inappropriate!"
After Xie An finished speaking, he changed his words and said: "For the sake of the task, you know that you are going to die, and you will complete it, I have dealt with the Bianjing Group for thirty years, you and I have known each other for several years, I know you!" ”
"In that case, there is no need to say more!"
Wei Sen turned around and opened the package he brought, which contained three hundred pieces of yellow rune paper.
He was born in the first lineage of Longhu Mountain and belonged to the disciples of Zhengyi, so he naturally got the true inheritance of Longhu Mountain.
Know how to get rid of evil spirits!
Xie An's tone was abrupt: "You know that you will die, but you still have to do it?" ”
Weissen ignored him.
Thirty-six people in the Bianjing group, armed with cold knives, ignored him.
Xie An lost his composure: "You have to know that the danger here is beyond your imagination, even if it is the Heavenly Master of your Zhengyi Sect, it can't solve the problem here!" ”
Speaking of which.
Wei Sen exhaled lightly, and Xie An's words put a lot of pressure on him.
But Weissen laughed it off.
There are some things that Xie An will not understand in his life.
Why is the Bianjing Group called the Bianjing Group?
It's just because what they want to protect is Bianjing City!
This city, they guard!
For the rest of your life, guard here, if the warrior is in chaos, he will kill the warrior, and if the evil is in chaos, he will exterminate all evil.
Killing for protection is not an empty word, but a faith!
Wei Sen indifferently ordered: "Everyone listen to the order and withdraw from the pit!" ”
"Brother Wei, let's not go!"
Tang Jingyun was a little stubborn.
The other members said in a condensed voice: "Brother Wei, every time we go out, which trip is not dangerous, listen to the guy above, how many evil charms do you use this time?" ”
"It's all used!"
Wei Sen didn't dare to take it lightly.
The three hundred evil charms he brought were intended to be used in full.
The others didn't say anything, and took out the yellow charm and posted one on the black coffin board.
The talisman fell on the coffin, like a magnet, and was steadily sucked in.
Three hundred yellow charms were plastered on both layers of the coffin.
All eyes are on it.
Xie An sighed faintly, he knew something.
But it can't be said.
From the moment Wei Sen made his move, Xie An knew that he would definitely die.
No one can save Weissen today.
Even if it was the king of Ningbei, he couldn't save Wei Sen and them.
This place is terrible, outsiders will not understand!
Wei Sen's eyes stared at the decaying black coffin, cold sweat flowed from his cheeks, and for some reason, the more he got to do it, the stronger the bad premonition in his heart.
Ultimately.
Wei Sen whispered: "All hands out!" ”
"Brother Wei?" Others don't want to go.
The members of the Bianjing group, advance and retreat together, this is the rule!
But Wei Sen said in a low voice: "Don't hinder me below, then I will ignite the evil charm, even if there is an accident, I can move fast and leave quickly, you will only hinder me." ”
Saying this, the members of the Bianjing group came to dodge and leave.
Because it's realistic.
Their strength, left in the dirt pit, and if there is an accident, it will only become a drag on Wei Sen.
Tang Jingyun stayed and said: "I am a warrior-level strength, Brother Wei, I'll help you!" ”
"Jingyun, this coffin gives me a sense of crisis, if there is an uncontrollable situation, you and I may die, do you understand?"
Wei Sen exhaled lightly.
Tang Jingyun smiled freely: "Before joining the Bianjing Group, Brother Ning had already told me that the members of the Bianjing Group, performing tasks, know that they will die, and they cannot retreat!" ”
"If we retreat, what will they do with the five million ordinary people in Bianjing?"
"Actually, I don't have such a big mind, since I joined the Bianjing group, then according to the rules of the group, if I die in battle, it will be my Tang Jingyun's life, and I can't blame anyone!"
……
Tang Jingyun joined the Bianjing group, which was his happiest day.
The members of the group are all martial artists, laughing and playing, and they are all the same kind of people.
This is the life Tang Jingyun wants!
Seeing this, Wei Sen didn't have any nonsense, held the seal in both hands, and shouted: "Turning the evil talisman, burning!" ”
The yellow talisman that covered the entire pitch-black coffin was all spontaneously combusted without wind.
Crimson flame with a hint of yellow light.
This is the power of the Dao Talisman.
Turning into evil charms, born to overcome evil!
A fire emerges.
But there was an astonishing scene, the entire black coffin was not burned to ashes.
provoked Wei Sen's pupils to shrink suddenly: "Fu Huo leaves no traces, this is ...... Yin locust wood! ”
"Brother Wei, what is Yin Locust Wood?" Tang Jingyun was stunned.
Wei Sen was terrified, turned around and shouted angrily: "Shocking clouds, escape!" ”
The sudden roar made Tang Jingyun's heart furious.
Yin locust wood, folk rumors are trees that grow in the Yellow Spring of Jiuyou, born to gather yin, is a high-quality coffin, the world is extremely difficult to find.
With the yin locust wood as the coffin, it is born to gather yin.
It will be bad for a long time!
Feng Shui is a sect that has a shape that is formed according to the environment, and there is also a coffin buried in the underworld, forming an evil spirit.
Either way, it can kill people.
The next moment.
The entire black coffin, the corpse poisonous aura inside, seemed to be triggered by the evil charm, and the brain burst out.
Rumble!
The shovel of the excavator was lifted out, and the impact was so great that the corpse poison and murderous aura filled the entire soil pit.
This side of the sky, surrounded by black mist, seemed to be black in an instant.
With corpse poison and evil qi of this scale, Wei Sen and Tang Jingyun bore the brunt of it.
The end can be imagined.
Almost, certain death!
It's hopeless!
provoked the members of the Bianjing group, their eyes were split, and they roared: "Brother Wei! ”
"Retreat quickly, the corpse is poisonous and evil, whoever touches it will die!"
Xie An shook his head, obviously having warned Wei Sen.
But he didn't listen, and he lost his life in vain!
Du Jian and the others were scared!
At this moment, a gentle and indifferent voice sounded: "Who touches and who dies?" Why don't I give it a try! ”
Ningbei, who is as white as snow.
He's shot!