I have to say that Jin Zong, the head of the garrison, is still very conscientious, but today he is still a little careless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today's weather conditions are not very good, with a thick fog that I haven't seen in years and that dark night. These weren't bad weather, as there were far more traps than there were garrison traps anywhere else. In this dark night with no fingers in sight, and the foggy climate, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a forbidden place.

In such weather conditions, there should be no problem in getting the brothers to have some drink. However, the reason why Jin Zong appointed him as the head of the garrison was because of his calm personality and careful thinking. It was precisely because of this that the garrison chief categorically rejected the wine and food sent by the sect master and chose to replace the wine with water.

But what he didn't expect was that drinking too much water could also be intoxicating.

This meal took a lot longer than usual, because everyone's nerves are always tense, so today is a rare opportunity to relax. The chief of the garrison no longer urged everyone to eat, and no one would be able to break in under such a night and climate anyway. The trap here has been personally tested and modified by the ancestor of the sect, and it is simply impossible for a master below the fourth solution to enter without knowing it.

Seeing that his brothers were drinking water instead of wine so happily, the garrison chief couldn't help but laugh. These brothers who have been together for ten years are all too interesting, usually they are a bunch of ruffians, but when it comes to the real crisis, these guys are stronger than those sect people who pride themselves on themselves as elites.

Because these guys are the kind of beings who absolutely don't know fear, as long as they are enemies, no matter how strong or weak, they will fight against them with the determination to die. This is the trump card of Jinzong that everyone will be afraid of, the three solutions to the dead!

"Captain, everyone's happy today!" a younger guard walked over.

Seeing the person coming over, the guard's cold and hard face instantly softened. This man is the one who will take his place in the future, and his name is instantaneous. He didn't have a surname, and he had already abandoned his surname when he entered the garrison. According to him, the dead do not need to have a surname, the dead should not have a name, and the dead should only have the determination to die generously for the sake of the sect.

"It's really my greatest honor to have such an heir. The head of the garrison thought to himself.

"Why are you here now? Everyone just said they were waiting for you. But I don't think you're going to come early, so I'm going to let the wolf cubs eat first, do you want to have a drink with them?" said the captain of the garrison with a smile on his face.

"What's so good about all the water?" haha......"

"Little instant, why did you come. You don't know, the captain only has a smile on his face when he faces you. ”

"That's it, the captain will always see us with that iron-blue face. ”

"How can you say that. When did the captain turn blue?"

"What should I say then?"

"The captain should always have a dead face. Haha......"

"You ......"

Maybe only this kind of meal time is the most relaxed time for this group, and I like everyone at this time very much.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, they didn't see a short figure approaching quickly beyond the thick fog.

The diminutive figure was constantly changing its course, sometimes making several laps in place.

I have to admire Jin Zong's defense of his core, even if this trap is set up, I will get dizzy in this dark environment.

It was only after such a short time of work that the short man in black was already sweating. You have to be careful with every move, even if there is a little negligence, it is estimated that it will lead to a catastrophe.

"This trap is so densely arranged, do your own people have to die here if they break in? Isn't this defense a little too impersonal? What is in it? As for such a defense?" This is the question in the hearts of the people in black.

At the far end of the trap defense array, the guards' meal was nearing the end, and they each got up and prepared to return to their garrison positions.

But just as they were about to leave, a dark shadow came to them, and the man in black was now holding his knees and gasping for air.

Quiet, the scene fell into absolute silence. Everyone's heads entered a state of panic, and everyone looked at the strange man in black in front of them in shock, and the man in black also looked at the garrison in front of him with a shocked face.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know who reacted first.

"Someone invaded!?" "The effect hasn't taken effect yet?!"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

"Who is it? This is the forbidden land of the Golden Sect, and trespassers will be killed!" The captain of the garrison took the opportunity to show his soul form, and his soul form was a Yuanyue scimitar.

"That...... I'm sorry I'm early, I'll go back first, and I'll come back later, okay?"

Of course, the garrison team will not give this guy a chance to slip away, and he doesn't need the captain to say anything, he directly shows his soul form and surrounds the man in black. One of them struck first the moment he closed the circle.

The soul master who shot this person lost his soul claw, and with a hiss, all the clothes on the man in black instantly turned into flying cloth crumbs in the sky. This is obviously a tentative attack, and the person who has the courage to strike first does not represent how strong he is, but rather the determination of the person to die for his companions. After all, I don't know the depth of hitting the other party before I carry out a tentative attack.

After the debris fell to the ground, a figure that surprised them appeared in front of them.

"Girl?" Everyone was stunned, looking at the clothes on their bodies, this little guy was still the maid of the Fire Sect.

However, the maid was not alarmed by the fact that he was surrounded, and he was now taking off his maid costume one by one, of course, in full view of everyone.

"He's stalling, don't be fooled...... Fast...... You?" Instant was the first person to react, but before he finished his words, he was horrified to find that his companions were falling to the ground one by one, the kind of falling directly unconscious, even the strongest captain here was not spared, but the captain struggled to see the true face of the incoming offender when he fell to the ground.

After a brief moment of horror, he slowly turned around, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him who had finished changing clothes. The man was not a girl, but a boy with a relatively fine face, no more than fifteen years old.

While he was horrified, the boy was not horrified.

The boy couldn't believe that the high-concentration anesthetic he had carefully concocted would actually fail, and what he didn't know was that the man in front of him hadn't drunk the drugged water at all.

"I can't stand still after drinking my medicine, it seems that this guy hasn't even taken a sip of water, what the hell has this guy become, it's too different. The boy thought in amazement, but it didn't matter anymore, because the First World War was inevitable.

Instantly he had already shown his soul form, and an unpretentious spear appeared in his hand. Slowly took a step forward, and the momentum on his body instantly changed terrifyingly, it was a kind of domineering momentum that rode alone into the barracks. This kind of momentum is impossible without experiencing the corpse mountain and sea of blood, although the age of the moment is not very old, but the combat experience is definitely more than all the garrisons, countless times rushed out of the battlefield, countless times into the encirclement, relying on these to have today's instant. One is about to take over the position of garrison captain, and he is also an intermediate type of soul type three-solution.

The boy had obviously sensed the other party's monstrous murderous aura, and he also realized that the signal had most likely been sent, but did he have any choice?

Thinking of this, a dagger shining with a soft light instantly appeared in his hand, holding the dagger horizontally in front of his eyes, and an evil smile quietly climbed up his delicate face.