Chapter 394: There Is No Peace
After the revival of the aura, the power of the Empire has changed drastically, which is completely different from what they used to be, and even more so compared to the Federation.
Therefore, Huang Shan looked at the hideous-looking blood mosquito, although he did not have any fear in his heart, but his heart was still slightly sunk.
The lack of understanding of the enemy's methods, and even the complete strangeness, is what makes him the most uncomfortable.
They had encountered this kind of situation, and in the early stage of the revival of the aura, the Daomen showed an astonishingly complex method that caught the martial artists of the Federation off guard.
Especially in the case of the hostility between the righteous airway and the Federation, many warriors were killed unexpectedly.
If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Phoenix Palace happened to appear, and the means of elementalization were partially learned by the Federation, it would be even more difficult to fight against the Daomen.
It wasn't until the Xuanmen took refuge in the depths that the warriors gradually became familiar with the methods of the Daomen, and this advantage was slowly reduced.
But after all, the Daomen is not a complete enemy of the Federation, and the existence of the Xuanmen still causes a lot of trouble to the Federation, so what about the Empire?
I don't know anything about the current empire, but there are the remaining federal warriors on the side of the empire to provide information......
Huang Shan can already imagine that if there is a large-scale battle with the Empire, the single and scarce means of the Federation's warriors will become the biggest hidden danger.
Not even to mention the large-scale, just a battle at the level of the great grandmaster, Huang Shan didn't have much confidence, and the bandage monster in front of him looked very difficult to deal with.
The mouthparts of the blood mosquito had fallen suddenly, but Su Jun did not dodge or dodge, and raised a hand a little funny, allowing the blood mosquito to pierce himself.
Of course, the blood mosquito would not be polite to Su Jun, and the long mouthparts fell from the palm of Su Jun's right hand and pierced deeply along his arm.
The corners of Xu Yan's mouth sneered slightly, even if he knew that the other party's body could turn into light, he still let the blood mosquito do it, naturally there was a reason.
The Blood Mosquito looks similar to his previous blood-colored bandage, but is essentially two very different methods.
The effect of "blood melting" is to erode the enemy's spirit, but the blood mosquito is absorbed!
The more pure energy, or the means of energy materialization, the more the blood mosquito likes it, but when facing some spells that drive aura, the blood mosquito does not play a very good role.
The actinization of the enemy undoubtedly belongs to the former, which is precisely restrained by the blood mosquito!
Xu Yan was a well-known murderer under the throne of the national teacher long before the revival of aura, and he had gone through countless battles large and small, and his experience was extremely rich.
It's a pity that he didn't notice that this time Su Junguanghua's arm was still shining with a dazzling golden light......
The state of the primordial spirit was instantly opened, and the unimaginably majestic primordial spirit entered the body, and was immediately quickly transferred to the arm by Su Jun.
Under the golden light, the blood mosquito, which was rapidly absorbing energy, seemed to be supported by something, and its whole body was trembling violently.
The next moment, a terrifying explosion came, and the blood mosquito completely burst open, turning into a rain of gold and red light, and Xu Yan instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood mosquito is the product of his painstaking refining, and it was used by Su Jun to explode alive by this means, especially to himself.
"Not bad. Su Jun smiled lightly, casually lifted Xu Yan's collar, and said to Huang Shan, "Let's take it back together, we have to ask for something." ”
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In the dim dungeon, the bandages on Xu Yan's body have been completely lifted, and I don't know what evil sect exercises he has practiced, his skin is like a strip of cloth worn on his body, and he can even tear it off directly with a little force.
"Let's talk about it. Su Jun casually threw a bunch of materials in front of Xu Yan, and said with a smile in his mouth, "'Buren', Xu Yan, I'm not wrong, right?"
Seeing Xu Yan being captured alive, No. 9's psychological defense line obviously collapsed, and the interrogation had made some progress, and he knew more or less some information.
Xu Yan raised his head coldly, and still said in a voice that was neither male nor female: "Teacher...... Will avenge me. ”
"Young people don't always think about fighting and killing. Su Jun sat down opposite him with a smile, "I've also been to the empire, isn't it good for the two sides to exchange resources?"
If you are someone like Zuo Xijue and Fan Sanrong who knows Su Jun, you probably won't believe Su Jun's nonsense, but Xu Yan still believes it.
It's just that he just shook his head silently: "Between us...... There is no peace, only war. ”
"Why?" asked Su Jun with an unchanged expression.
Xu Yan's answer was not too much beyond his expectations, in fact, he had long suspected that the attitude of the empire side towards almost full-scale preparation for war seemed a little too positive.
Of course, it was obviously impossible to expect Xu Yan to tell him the answer, and this "cloth man" was not stupid enough to reveal important information, so he immediately kept silent.
So Su Jun stood up, shook his head, and the Spirit God Staff in his hand emitted a bright light, which instantly pierced Xu Yan's head.
This powerful master on the side of the empire died silently in the federal dungeon.
Xu Yan's methods are too weird, no one knows how many followers he has, unless Su Jun is watching him personally, there is no guarantee that he will not escape.
So he had to die, Xu Yan himself understood this truth, so he talked about "revenge" at the beginning, not communication.
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Imperial.
A woman in palace costume stood in the cloister, looking at the fine sand patterns scattered on the ground, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
The woman had a pair of knives hanging from her waist, her hands behind her back, and she said with a bit of coldness in her eyes: "The third senior brother has not returned yet?"
"Not bad. The young man next to him said in a deep voice, "The third senior brother received a request for help from No. 9...... The highest level. ”
"Sure enough, I was still discovered over there...... "The woman with the double knife sighed lightly, "The eleventh probably won't come back, keep an eye on the access point, if there is a passage coming again, don't go over easily, be careful of people coming." ”
The young man next to him nodded, and then said, "Little junior sister, do you think the third senior brother is ...... Is the Grand Master of the Federation really so powerful?"
"Originally, there wasn't, but no one can say for sure after the revival of the aura. The little sister of the double knife was silent for a moment before finally speaking.
The young man remembered his own gains in the past few months, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that the big channel is about to open, and it won't work if you want to sneak over there in the future." ”
"I wanted to take advantage of this time to find out some details of the opposite side first, and prepare for the big battle in the near future......
"Is the master out of the customs? I want to start the matter, and I want to talk to his old man in person. The little sister of the double knife frowned and interrupted him.
The young man was stunned, and hurriedly said: "No, but this time the master is not a dead pass, little junior sister, you can find him at any time." ”
The little junior sister didn't speak again, just bowed her head slightly, and her figure walked quickly towards the inner corridor, and came to a room door and knocked gently.
An old man's voice came from inside: "It's Jingya, come in and talk." ”