Ten days later, the mountain behind the Black Dragon Mountain.

Today's weather is a little gloomy, and under the dim sun, a light rain falls on the ground, making the entire cemetery in the back mountain feel like a ghost domain.

This is the cemetery established by the rebels, and many civilians and heroes belonging to Atlantis are buried here.

Ku Yuansi, who was in his thirties among the pale guards, and Mo Wanyun, who had condensed the martial arts body at the age of sixteen, were standing straight to the side, letting the rain drip on their bodies, and the whole person was motionless.

In front of them, Zuo Qingcang's body was shrouded in a layer of black light, and the whole person was like a stone statue, quietly looking at the tombstone in front of him.

The tomb of Jiang Tianzheng.

The deputy leader of the pale Praetorian Guard, Xingzhou with scars on his face suddenly appeared, and when he saw his figure flicker, he half-knelt behind Zuo Qingcang.

"My lord, Dianshuai and the Fire Palace Daoist are asking to see each other, and it's about the notebook."

During this time, Zuo Qingcang handed over the notebook to the electric marshal who rushed over to use it, after all, to broadcast and develop technology, it was not enough for him alone.

Hearing Xingzhou's report, Zuo Qingcang said lightly: "Let them wait." ”

"Yes." As soon as Xingzhou finished speaking, the whole figure disappeared in a flash, like a shadow.

Zuo Qingcang quietly looked at the tombstone in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking, until half an hour later, Xingzhou reappeared.

"Let them wait."

This time, Xingzhou did not leave, but said, "My lord, I have found Miss Jiang Qing." ”

"Where?"

Xingzhou was silent, and Zuo Qingcang said coldly: "Say." ”

"In Lemo (located on the east coast, formerly the capital of the Dongmu people)," Xingzhou said with a bitter face, "They met Miss Jiang's men, and the situation was not good. ”

"Don't spit out, say it all at once."

A moment later. Zuo Qingcang's brows were gloomy: "You said you lost contact?" ”

"Miss Jiang Qing has been secretly chasing down the Imperial soldiers related to Master Jiang's death in the blitzkrieg before, because she has been low-key and has been hiding her traces, and we have not been able to contact him." Xingzhou said: "But this time, before we contacted Miss Jiang's men, Miss Jiang had already been dispatched.

But then we found traces of the upper echelons of the Ministry of Magic in Lemo. We suspect this could be a trap. ”

"Do we have anyone over there? Want to be a master? Zuo Qingcang asked calmly.

Xingzhou said: "The density of the Empire of Mole is too high. There are also endless masters, and there are more than a dozen magisters in charge, and we didn't leave the masters there, it was too easy to be discovered. ”

"Sue me for a specific location." Zuo Qingcang said lightly.

A few minutes later, a subtle black shadow rose into the sky, it was Zuo Qingcang in a black robe.

I saw him step out at a rapid pace, and the sonic boom cloud was released at the bottom of his feet. The speed of his feet was so fast that the air molecules didn't have time to get out of the way when the foot collapsed.

So after this foot came out, the air was as dense as mercury to Zuo Qingcang. The huge counterforce pushed Zuo Qingcang all the way forward.

During this period of uninterrupted martial arts cultivation, although he failed to achieve the cultivation void, Zuo Qingcang's control of strength became more and more exquisite. And the speed of the wind, the amount of rainfall, the density of the air, all kinds of numbers are seen in Zuo Qingcang's brain power, helping him to complete a series of complex movements.

Finally let him do the scene in front of him.

At the same time, Zuo Qingcang's shoulders, back, arms, and thighs all changed, and with the sound of clicking, bone spurs drilled out of them. In the midst of the frenzied shaking, a series of violent air currents were ejected.

The wind is gone. After this transcendent martial art was displayed in Zuo Qingcang's realm of practicing the Void Manifestation Saint and based on the Night Emperor Gong of the Underworld, the True Yuan absorbed, pressurized, and sprayed air in one breath, which was no longer simply an ordinary acceleration.

I saw a thick layer of sonic boom clouds enveloping Zuo Qingcang's body up and down, and all the raindrops along the way were bounced off by his body like bullets, and the next moment his whole body had already flown out with a series of long white air currents.

The whole body was sprayed with a violent stream of high-speed compressed air. Each kick is a supersonic air kick, which is exchanged for a strong reaction force of the air at top speed.

The Night Emperor Gong of the Underworld, the wind and the blue lan, the number of the left eye, plus the power of the True Yuan Qi and the martial arts cultivation of Zuo Qingcang during this time.

All the forces are concentrated. was subtly controlled, so that Zuo Qingcang was like a bolt of lightning, directly splitting the clouds in mid-air, and the whole person flew directly in the direction of Mo Le with the sound of rolling wind and thunder.

However, such a high speed also brings a huge amount of True Yuan Qi consumption, but Zuo Qingcang is willing to do so.

Twenty years later, he doesn't want to miss anything anymore.

Although it was different from the plan, since the matter came, it was impossible for Zuo Qingcang to escape.

The plan was launched in advance, and all of Zuo Qingcang's subordinates entered the state of preparation in advance.

……

Lemo, as the original capital of Dongmu, is also a bustling metropolis.

After the occupation of this place by the Empire, its importance as the largest trading port on the West Coast is self-evident. There has been an explosion of development in terms of population, finance, culture, and so on.

And now, in the northern suburbs of this hugely populated city, a dark war is on the verge of breaking out.

Seven figures were running at high speed through the woods, all of them wearing Imperial soldiers' clothing, and there were faint blood stains on their shoulders and backs.

One of the big men stopped suddenly: "Damn, don't run away, I'm going to kill that woman." ”

The middle-aged man led by him turned around with a slap, and the big man who stopped staggering to the ground.

"That woman is crazy, are you also crazy?"

"But are we going to keep running away?"

"Mindray and Kaski were all killed by him, and we just ran away in dismay?"

"You think I don't want to avenge them?"

"Then take revenge! What's the point of escaping like this? I still remember their eyes, how did you tell me to escape? How do you escape? ”

The fear of death, the exhaustion of many days, all broke out in an instant, and just as the seven soldiers were in a quarrel, a breeze blew, and a vicious chill poured into their hearts, and the seven of them instantly gathered back to back, their eyes staring at every inch of space around them, their hairs standing on end, and they were extremely vigilant.

At the same time, a faint female voice came from all directions.

"Lorenzo, Bonaventura, Brian, Godno, Renault, Wilson and Goodman."

"When you were in Haijing seven years ago, you should have died." (To be continued......)