Chapter 227: Ambush

It was dark at first, and then suddenly lit up.

Yong Bowen then found himself in a large square cave.

In the center of the square cave is indeed as Ye Gao said, there is a round object like a fireball, and next to that object stands a giant statue, look at that appearance, is it the Dharma Body of the Kalachakra Demon Tong?

The first to be pushed forward was already walking towards the fireball, trembling so hard that he couldn't walk steadily.

Yong Bowen was suspicious in his heart, and when he looked back, there was a flat stone wall behind him, where did the entrance and exit come from, I thought it had been closed. However, Yong Bowen is not in a hurry, the company's side will definitely order the demon puppet to open the entrance and exit again.

It's just that how difficult this is to show that it really doesn't feel right.

Yong Bowen shouted: "How difficult, why are you going?" ”

How difficult it was, he didn't look back, and he didn't answer, he just walked forward tremblingly, which was obviously extremely abnormal.

Suddenly, I heard a shrill voice in the darkness next to him: "What else can he do now, of course he will die!" ”

As this shrill voice sounded, a light suddenly lit up in all directions.

Yong Bowen was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, looked at it intently, and couldn't help but gasp.

There were hundreds of bald-headed, yellow-robed monks standing close to the surrounding stone walls, just encircling the entire cave, and the Yongda Heavenly Master who had just come in was standing in this encirclement.

This is not in what Ye Gao said.

Yong Bowen felt bad, and went back to grab Ye Gao beside him.

I didn't expect this catch, but I caught it empty.

As a prisoner, Ye Gao did not follow Yong Bowen freely, but was handcuffed and had a talisman on his body.

Stretching out his hand to grasp the air, Yong Bowen pinched the magic trick without thinking and drove the talisman on Ye Gao's body.

But I heard someone sneer and said, "Great Heavenly Master, you don't have to be busy, your little talisman is not enough to see in front of the master." ”

The voice was proud, but it wasn't Ye Gao.

Yong Bowen turned his head to look, and saw that Ye Gao had run to the monk pile at some point, and there was a fat red-robed monk standing beside him, with his hands copied, his chin high, and his face looking at Yong Bowen with arrogance.

Seeing Yong Bowen's gaze, the red-robed fat monk said, "You are the great heavenly master of the Mage Association, Yong Bowen?" The voice was high-pitched, and it was the one who had just answered.

Yong Bowen was about to answer, and the trembling in front of him suddenly screamed, the whole head cracked left and right, and a gray shadow flew out of his body, and a long bone-white round tail came out from below, and countless whiskers of different thicknesses stretched out on the tail, it was just like the original Wang John's spell attack, the brain turned into a monster, and ran out of the body with the spinal cord and nerves all over the body.

How difficult the brain jumped high and jumped out, but he didn't run around, nor did he impatiently attack Yong Bowen, but sneered and slid to the red-robed fat monk.

The red-robed fat monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the difficult brain, and immediately a disciple behind him stepped forward with a gray cloth bag to put up the difficult brain.

Yong Bowen took a deep breath, looked at Ye Gao, and asked, "Are you the one who is robbed by the wheel of time?" "But in his heart, he is getting more and more nervous, if Ye Gao is really the person of the Wheel of Time Tribulation, it means that the hand of the Wheel of Time Tribulation has reached into the Spring City Mage Association, and even the people of the Mage Association can't fully believe it.

"I'm not!" Ye Gao shook his head, "I am a local mage in Spring City, I have no background, unlike you, the Great Heavenly Master, who has a background and identity and someone to help, and when you join the association, you will directly become a purple emblem, which is a goal that most mages can't achieve in their lifetime!" I've worked hard in the guild for so many years, but I can't even mix up with the lowest-level senior mage! There was a lot of jealousy in his tone!

"That's why you joined the Wheel of Time?" Yong Bowen raised his eyebrows, looking surprised, but he saw that the monks in the surrounding area did not speak, and he seemed to have no intention of making a move, so he was happy to say a few words to delay the time.

"If I had known the Guru earlier, I would have joined it a long time ago! It's a pity that I never had the opportunity until a few days ago when I was lucky enough to meet the Guru! Ye Gao clenched his fists with a face full of resentment, "If it weren't for the master, I would definitely die in this ghost place, this is all forced by you!" What does the debacle in the western war have to do with me? It was planned by Yang Zhenghua in the early stage, and when it was time to launch, you couldn't wait to arrest him, not because you were afraid that he would make this contribution again and it would be difficult to control it! But if you arrest Yang Zhenghua, you will force me to continue to command! If you really think it's inappropriate to start a war with the Fire Tree Dynasty, you should stop, why are you driving me up to the top, those battle mages won't listen to me at all! After arresting Yang Zhenghua, the rout is already a foregone conclusion, what does this have to do with me! ”

Ye Gao roared so hard that he looked like he had been wronged by the heavens, and he completely forgot that Yang Zhenghua had just been arrested, and he was ecstatic when he was appointed as the acting commander-in-chief.

"What do those dead guys have to do with me? If things don't go well, they run, they have two legs, can't they run away? What does it have to do with me to stay there and wait for death? Why put the blame on me! Forget about confiscating my income from the company, and expel me from the association! I've worked so hard for so many years, why don't you have a word! Since you won't let me live, don't think about ......"

Ye Gao was roaring, and the fat monk in red robe beside him looked a little impatient, casually raised his hand and slapped Ye Gao's head.

Ye Gao's brain was torn apart like a fragile ceramic jar, revealing the brain inside.

The fat monk in the red robe pulled up with his five fingers, and his entire head was pulled out along with the spinal cord.

Immediately behind him, the disciple just now stepped forward with another gray cloth bag and loaded Ye Gao's brain.

This unloading and killing the donkey is too fast.

Yong Bowen was stunned by the ruthless methods of this red-robed fat monk, and couldn't help but say, "Even if it's useless, there's no need to kill it." ”

"What do you keep for such a capricious, two-faced villain?" The red-robed fat monk looked nonchalant, as if it was the ant and bug he had just killed instead of a living person, "But this head is still of some use, just take it back to refine a magic weapon!" ”

Yong Bowen asked, "Are you the guru of the city of Qianyapo?" Didn't you say that you took the Venerable Quartet back to the inner gate to study? I'm back fast enough! Finished? ”

"If it was a previous year, it would have taken a while, but this time it was a temporary rush!" Master Qianmin said, "Speaking of which, I temporarily interrupted my studies this time and rushed back to hell for the sake of you, the Great Heavenly Master Yongbowen!" ”