The team traveled for most of the day, slowing down significantly, and from a distance, you could see all kinds of strange stone pillars, stone piles, and stones, everything was stone, Du Qian knew that the team had approached Shifu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mu Xi and the bloody expressions became more and more solemn. In the underground world, the environment is like this, and the restrictions on people's five senses are very strong, even if they are divine masters, they still can't reach far.

Sometimes, without any proof, those experienced and experienced warrior monks can feel the danger coming, which is a very mysterious feeling, which cannot be described in words, let alone proved through some evidence.

Panic, irritability, increased blood flow, palpitations, and even skin whining, all kinds of strange reactions, like the instinct of a wild beast, are calling to their masters, beware of danger.

"Du Qian, we seem to be in trouble. Blood Kill walked to the sedan chair and said to Du Qian, who was sitting inside. is quite dissatisfied with Du Qian's use of a sedan chair and bloody killing.

"Oh, wait a minute. Du Qian's voice came from the sedan chair.

Just finished making a set of spirit runes, when I heard the words of blood killing, I immediately sank my mind into the starry sky, looked at the map around me, with this thing, to hell with the trouble, Lao Tzu does not take the initiative to provoke others, it is your luck, dare to come, Lao Tzu will dare to kill.

With such a strong team strength and a magical nebula map, Du Qian's whole body is full of energy, there is trouble, it's great, brother likes it.

"That's amazing. The map zoomed in and out, and after looking at it for a while, Du Qian said to himself with his tongue, blood kills this guy, you can't see anything, you can feel it.

With the understanding of the map, the distance was measured from above, and this guy was killed by blood, and he could smell the danger from more than ten kilometers away, and it was indeed an animal.

The red dot on the map does not mean that it must be an enemy, it refers to all humans except for his own team, or is it more accurate to add the word creature? Before the experiment, Du Qian couldn't say for sure, so he could only guess.

But the location of these red dots is too revealing, Du Qian is naturally not a soldier, and his understanding of marching and fighting is only superficial, but the positions of these teams are not far apart, and the pockets are obviously to this extent, as long as they are not stupid, they can naturally be seen.

Looking at these places again, the unknown team that is also displayed in red, and the location of the people is not so hostile.

Yes, I really look up to my buddy, but there are actually five teams, and the distance between them is less than a kilometer.

Hey...... Eat him......

Opening his eyes, the corners of Du Qian's mouth were slightly raised: "Blood Killing Senior, please come in." After speaking, he took out a pen and paper and drew quickly.

Scouts, spies, whatever he calls them, how many people he sends, on the map, such obvious red dots, trying to hide himself, are you kidding?

Blood Kill frowned, stepped into the sedan chair, the small space, made him feel very uncomfortable, Du Qian's origin, he naturally knew, these days, more and more I feel that this person is mysterious, more and more strange than what Gong Wen said.

"Mr. Bloodkill, please look, here, here and these positions, there should be scouts from the other party, in this environment, the communication equipment is ineffective, only manual transmission, if we send ......"

Before Du Qian finished speaking, Blood Kill waved his hand to interrupt Du Qian's words: "How do you know that there are other party's scouts here?"

Looking at this map drawn by Du Qian temporarily, the blood kills the hair all over the body, the level of map painting is very bad, it is obvious that Du Qian has not received relevant training, but this does not mean anything, the role of the map is to indicate all kinds of information, as long as the amount of information is enough, even if the drawing is poor, it is also the best map.

A map on paper can no longer be called a map, not even a stick figure. First there was a big dotted sign that said we. Next, there are twelve small dots, the location of which varies from far and near, just looking at these small dots, can make the best staff of the empire angry to death, you also call it a map?

But Du Qian marked the numbers between himself and these small dots, and the situation was completely different.

1.3 km, 1.8 km, 1.92 km, fuck you, how did you calculate that?

You must know that the strength of blood killing is just a pure intuition, feeling that danger is coming, someone will fight his idea, as for information such as where the enemy is and how many there are, it is useless to rely on intuition, there must be enough information to support it.

For example, with the support of scouts, tongue arresters and spies sent back by spies under the general staff, it is possible to obtain important information.

Even so, it is not very difficult to get such an accurate location on the map in Du Qian's hands.

These small dots, all strung together by a line, pulled out of the distance, on which are written scout two big characters, on each small dot, but also marked with a value, some marked one, some marked two, each different.

Farther away from the scout's small points, there are big points, the location of these big points, the blood killing can be seen at a glance, this is obviously a simple pocket array, who is stupid enough to lay out such an obvious formation?

After thinking about it, I immediately understood, on the surface, even the stupidest team leader would not be able to set up such a stupid array, but this is the underground world, and most of the area is pitch black, and it needs to be illuminated by the kinetic energy lamp in his hand. How far can the kinetic energy lamp shine?

Ten meters is the brightest, tens of meters are blurry, and a hundred meters away, nothing can be seen.

"Is this the number of scouts?" asked Bloodkill, pointing to the numbers labeled one or two.

"Yes. Du Qian replied as a matter of course. Naturally, he didn't understand that being able to mark where there were scouts on the map was already amazing, and even a few scouts could be marked, wasn't it too fake?

You must know that along the way, Du Qian has never gotten off the sedan chair, and Mu Xi and Blood Kill, who are standing outside walking, don't know this information, how can Du Qian know?

Don't say anything about intelligence support or anything like that, don't say that Du Qian has other manpower, it's all useless, the blood kill just told him that the situation is not right, this guy took out a pen and drew it, completely unprepared.

What's more, the location of the enemy's team and the location of the scouts can all be drawn in this way, and the number and distance can be marked, even on the surface battlefield, it is an incredible thing.

From the perspective of blood killing, this is no longer something that can be done by man, and it can be called a supernatural event.

"Are you sure?" Bloodkill asked with a skeptical look.

"I'm sure. Du Qian replied affirmatively, what should be done next, Du Qian did not give an opinion, he knew that with this information, it was enough. If this can't get the other party, where does the name of blood killing come from?

Not to mention the bloody killing, an old fritter that has been killed for a long time, can be commanded with thunder. The strength of one's own side is originally stronger than the other party, even if it is not as good as the enemy, there is a way.

"Well, I believe you. After the blood kill was finished, he turned around and left, and entered the small and closed environment of carrying the sedan chair, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

After a while, more than a dozen groups of people split up, and in less than twenty minutes, several of the opponent's scouts were pulled out, and most of the scouts remained, and the purpose of the bloody killing was not to eliminate the scouts, but to wipe out the opponents.

With such detailed information, he couldn't even do this, which would damage his reputation for bloodshed.

The team stopped and went, and half an hour later, the bloody slaughter came to the sedan chair again, Du Qianzao knew what he wanted to do, and another stick figure was handed out from the sedan chair, which was the latest development of the enemy.

Bloody Kill took the paper, didn't say a word, turned and left.

An hour later, thunder could be heard in the distance. The underground world naturally does not thunder and rain, Du Qian listened attentively, and a strange look appeared on his face.

This bloody killing, it is really a soldier, don't look at him as the strongest group of divine masters in the empire, but the way he behaves is very different from that of divine masters, and it is completely a soldier's means.

The sound of thunder, Du Qian had heard it before, if he guessed correctly, it should be a military high-power fission bomb, as for which one, he couldn't hear it.

Fission bomb is a kind of high-power weapon commonly used in the army, the advantage is naturally powerful, the disadvantages are equally obvious, the use is not how convenient, to deal with ordinary sergeants, naturally there is no problem, when dealing with masters, speed has become the biggest weakness, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless to hit the enemy.

Moreover, the fission bomb is limited by the volume, and the power is not without an upper limit, this kind of thing, to a martial artist of the level of a war master, the effect is actually very average, and it is a complete joke to use this thing against the divine master.

When he was at Fisherman's Wharf, someone assassinated Sikong Yi with a fission bomb, causing the entire Pingchuan City to jump over the wall. In fact, there is no threat to Sikong Wing at all, it is purely to attract attention and cause chaos.

At that time, Du Qian's vision was not high, and he didn't know much, so he was really panicked for a while, you know, at that time, he was a patrol officer in Pingchuan, Jiuqing was attacked in Pingchuan, and the people below naturally did not have a good time.

Fortunately, the result was good, Du Qian 'saved' Sikong Yi's daughter, so that he had a pretty good life in the days after Pingchuan City.

The fission bomb has all kinds of shortcomings, but its power, you can't underestimate it, in a certain environment, even if it is a divine master, it will be injured, let alone a warrior at the level of a war master, it can be completely fatal.

How to do the blood killing, Du Qian doesn't know, but thinking about it, I think this guy is a bit likable, and when he goes out, he actually carries a fission bomb with a big killing weapon, which is a bit interesting.

You don't need to ask to know that Blood Kill must have a space talisman device. With the dozen or so people under him, no matter how big the backpack is, it can't fit a few.

The dull thunderous sound I heard just now was as many as hundreds of sounds, and Du Qian had no reason to feel a trace of jealousy. The space talisman on the blood kill is definitely better than the winter melon, and the blood kill can't all be used to load fission bombs. (To be continued.) )