Chapter 9: The Resurrected Soul
The attitude of the man in the tunic was very domineering, his expression was cold, with a businesslike impersonal approach, and the words he said were also in a commanding tone.
"I'm the deputy leader of the Ming Wuling maintenance team, which unit are you from?"
The deputy leader patted the dirt on his hands and squinted at the three people in front of him.
In addition to the man in the tunic who came out of the lead, he was so thick that there were two other people, a man and a woman.
They are all dressed loosely, the man's tendons and flesh, and the clothes can't stop it, the woman has short hair, carries a tennis bag, has a straight waist, and has a very sharp temperament.
The man in the tunic did not speak, but just handed over his documents.
"We haven't been notified of ...... of you?"
The deputy team leader said, saw the document opened in front of him, and held back half a sentence.
Puzzled, he glanced at the man in the tunic in front of him.
"Clear the field, someone will check on you outside."
The man repeated it and said coldly, "There will be an explanation tomorrow." ”
"Got it, right away!"
The attitude of the deputy team leader made a 180-degree turn, although there was still a deep incomprehension and doubt, but he still turned around and shouted: "Everyone, leave immediately!" ”
Although the people in the maintenance team had the same doubts, the vice president had spoken, so they naturally had to listen.
After packing up their things, at the urging of the deputy leader, a group of people rushed out of the pit where the altar was located.
"Huh?"
"Where's Xiao Jiang?"
"I don't know, I didn't see him just now, so I left early, right?"
"It should be."
"Let's talk to the team leader when we go out, this thing is evil."
"Where are those guys coming from?"
"Shh
A group of people chatted and left the big pit, and as soon as they came up, they saw a cordon set up not far away......
There are also heavily armed guards.
As soon as the members of the maintenance team came out, a non-disclosure agreement was thrown into everyone's hands.
What the hell is going on with this damn thing?!
The deputy team leader trembled and signed his name, wondering with a face, how could an altar of little value suddenly have such a big battle?
And there is no news at all in advance!
But no one dared to ask.
Inside the altar.
The man in the tunic looked around, and said without looking back: "Chen Yin, check it." ”
"Yes."
The short-haired woman nodded, closed her eyes, and seemed to sense something.
After about five seconds, she opened her eyes and said, "Boss, make sure you clear the field." ”
"Well, let's get started, Han Li."
"Yes."
The man, whose muscles were so exaggerated that he couldn't even cover his overalls, nodded, jumped up, and jumped directly onto the altar.
You know, where he stood. There are still several meters from the altar, and the height of the altar itself is also three or four meters.
This bounce is already inhuman.
The guy who looks like he's big has landed without making a sound.
After Han Li landed on the altar, he walked directly to the stone tablet located in the center of the altar, glanced at it, and then took off the glass lid casually.
"Drink!"
I saw him hugging the half-human-high stele, exhaling loudly, and with such a violent force, the muscles of his arms swelled and almost broke his clothes.
"Kara Kala!!"
With a muffled click, the stele was uprooted by him!
'it! ’
'Where the hell did this devil come from?' ’
'What are these three people doing?' ’
Jiang Qi stood in the corner and watched, dumbfounded.
His current state is very special, the whole person is translucent, at least he sees himself as this, in the eyes of outsiders, he may be completely invisible.
Since those three guys came in, Jiang Qi, who was already hiding in the corner, has become in this strange state.
There is no doubt that this has something to do with the dagget.
Jiang Qi held the tennis bag, shrunk in the corner of the altar, and slowly moved against the edge.
He's going to get out of here.
Just kidding, these three big guys knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people, and they knew with their butts that these three eighty percent were here for Dolgon. 、
Dolgon's spirit, to be exact!
Jiang Qi's brain was pumped before he had to wade into troubled waters.
If only he were the only one, but this situation is obviously not a good time.
No matter what the origin of these three is, Jiang Qi doesn't want to get involved.
It's only right to leave.
"Boss!"
Before Jiang Qi could take a few steps, the man called Han Li had already pulled out the stone tablet completely!
The volume of this stele under the altar is no less than that of the exposed one!
At the same time, it was the short-haired woman who shouted.
Her expression was serious, and her eyes turned out to be pitch black, without the whites of her eyes!
Those heart-wrenching eyes are staring at the altar!
"Be careful, it's coming out!"
The woman called Han Yin had a solemn voice, and her arm moved somehow, and she pulled out a cold sword from the tennis bag behind her.
The leader nodded, and leaped onto the altar like a roc.
I saw that the place where the stone monument was originally planted was already a huge hole.
Wisps of gray-black air bubbled out of the hole.
As soon as it came out, it began to condense as if it was alive, and faintly, you could still hear the sound of swords colliding on the battlefield, as well as the terrible roar.
This sound made people's bones stiffen, and the air became cold and swishing.
"Drink!"
Han Li, who was the closest, roared, did not retreat, but advanced, holding a one-person-high stone stele, like throwing a stick, and smashed it on the gray-black strange mist!
The blow was a tooth-aching force.
But smashed on the gray-black mist, just like the fake, it was not affected at all.
"Whew!"
The mist seemed to be enraged, and it was blowing like a tornado, and it was about to roll towards Han Li!
"Sa!"
The leading man frowned, didn't see much movement, only heard a sound of breaking the air, and came behind Han Li, grabbed his neck and collar, and just took a strong man holding a stone tablet back more than ten meters, and relaxed!
The fog lost its target, but instead of pursuing, it settled in place.
"Buzz!"
The mist collapsed violently, squeezing the air.
But in the blink of an eye, the mist condensed and turned into a human form!
It was a figure as black as ink, unable to see clearly, nearly two meters tall, burly like a lion.
Dressed in armor that is also pitch black, the tassels fluttering above the helmet.
'Eight Banners? ’
Jiang Qi in the corner subconsciously jumped out of his mind.
This is the spirit of Dolgon!
Jiang Qi was extremely sure of this, because the short knife in his arms was hot, very hot.
"You ......"
Dorgon looked up, at the two men and a woman in front of him, as if recognizing, and shook his head slightly.
"It's not!"
"Where is he?!"
"Fight me!"