"Buzz!!"

A streamlined helicopter, with a much duller sound than ordinary helicopters, came to the top of the Ming Tomb, which was originally a proper no-fly zone, but this helicopter was like no one.

The helicopter hovered over the deepest palace of the Ming Tomb, and with the hovering, the already dull roar became even lower.

Two figures jumped from the helicopter, without any landing equipment, and just jumped from the helicopter more than 100 meters above the ground.

Originally, this was tantamount to suicide.

But these two people were obviously different, and by the misty moonlight, it could be vaguely seen that one of them was wearing a loose black and white robe, which made him look like a bird with wings spread when he fell in mid-air.

In fact, he did fly, and the gravitational acceleration seemed to have lost its effect on this Taoist priest's body.

Like a real bird, he fell lightly from a height of 100 meters and finally landed in front of the palace door.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it is like an immortal descending into the world, showing the fairy wind bones.

However, his companions completely destroyed this chic and immortal spirit.

"Boom!"

Even the sound of the helicopter did not drown out the sound of another person landing.

It was a muscular and strong man, wearing a black bullet vest and brown combat pants, all of which were bulging with muscles.

Compared with the Taoist priest's chic and freehand landing method, the strong man chose to defy the earth's gravity - free fall from a height of 100 meters.

The scene of falling into mashed meat did not appear, and the strong man won.

His legs seemed to be two pillars of steel, and he was sunk into the stone pavement below the knee, but that was all, and it didn't blast out a large crater like a solid cannonball.

It can be seen that the strong man is not simply relying on a hard landing with a body that is different from ordinary people, his control of his body has reached an unbelievable level.

At least, it is unimaginable to normal people.

The strong man pulled out his legs from the stone path like a turnip, and a layer of crimson aura slowly extinguished from his legs.

If Jiang Qi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was Zhengang, or rather, another form of Zhengang.

Martial arts cultivation is the most important blood qi, and after the strength cultivation is to the extreme, there will be two branches, blood luck, or qi nourishing blood.

Jiang Qi's inheritance from Jiang Qubing is the latter, and he blesses his body with the pure and condensed true qi, and the external embodiment is the same condensed true gang, which can be blessed on the weapon. and even released the sword mang.

And this strong man is another way, with blood luck.

Transporting true qi through one's own bone meridians and tendons, although it cannot be released, it can have a more pure and powerful body, as well as more detailed control of the body.

The Grandmaster who embarked on this path, when carrying the True Qi, the thick blood qi came out of his body, like a burning torch.

That is to say, the flesh is like wolf smoke.

Obviously, the strong man is a martial arts master with blood like wolf smoke.

And it is foreseeable that the Taoist priest who can walk with him will not be a simple character, or even more powerful.

This can be seen from the half-white beard of the Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest of this age is generally called a Taoist master by his peers in the mysterious world.

This is evident from this.

"Zhang Daoye, let's go in?"

The strong man is very polite, with a smile on his face, but with the nearly two-meter body and the muscles of the devil's muscles, this friendly smile looks extremely terrifying.

"Let's go, this guy is not a simple person, most of the old methods take time, it depends on you Captain Wang."

Zhang Daoye nodded, and took out a whisk out of nowhere.

It is worth mentioning that this thing is made of stainless steel, and even the part of the hair is a flexible steel wire.

Captain Wang didn't answer, because he knew that this was someone else's modesty.

Don't talk about Xuan Xiu's mysterious methods, just talk about the things in the hands of this Taoist master, so that he will be stunned when he sees it.

No matter how much Wufu cultivates, after all, he has one foot outside the mysterious world, and his roots are not as good as Xuan Xiu, so when he first started to practice, he was able to take advantage of his physical fitness.

After that, even if it was Grandmaster Zhengang, in the face of Xuan Xiu, who was in the Eight Classics, he was just a kite that was flown up, and Xuan Xiu had too many ways to restrict the close range of martial artists.

Unless, Wufu can cultivate to the legendary realm of seeing gods and not being bad.

But that's just a distant dream.

Captain Wang is well aware of his position in this rescue and investigation mission.

Pathfinding, as well, recording.

This Zhang Daoye is not an insider after all, just a name.

This situation is very common in the mysterious world, and practicing in a famous mountain is much better than rolling in the earthly world.

"Don't worry, Zhang Daoye, before I die, I won't let people get close to you."

Captain Wang carries the integrity and responsibility that is unique to a soldier, and this quality is also reflected in his voice, which is strong and strong.

He knew who he was up against.

Chen Yin's signal transmitter can convey a few simple words.

And this time, in the message for help transmitted by Chen Yin, this function was not wasted.

There are three words interspersed in it.

Noodles!

He first appeared a few days ago in the Meibu Tomb Altar Incident in Kyoto, killing the fierce ghost Dolgon inside the altar and indirectly saving a scavenger team.

During this time, the Facet briefly interacted with Dorgon and the leader of the scavenger team.

According to the analysis of the intelligence officer, this mysterious faceless man is very likely to be an old monster that existed three hundred years ago!

Its ability is specifically manifested as a martial arts master who nourishes qi and blood, and has gone a long way on this road, using Zhengang to lift weights as lightly.

Note that it is not excluded that this is only part of the ability of the noodle man.

The specific purpose of the noodle person is unknown, the information of the behavior model is insufficient, the information of the thinking model is insufficient, and the divination medium is insufficient.

Judgment of tendencies: tentatively set to have a certain amount of goodwill towards the official forces.

Note: This judgment cannot be completely determined, please approach with caution and do not rule out the possibility that the other party is camouflaging their own behavior.

Thinking back to the information he had read before he came, Captain Wang slowly raised his muscles and pushed open the palace door in front of him.

In addition to the corpses of the three Tufuzi, the most eye-catching thing is the formation in front of the shrine.

As soon as Zhang Daoye came in, he was attracted by the array, but according to the requirements of the task, he first determined Chen Yin's state.

"It's no big deal, the yin fire in the body has been dispelled, it seems that it was the noodle man who shot it, as for the damage to the internal organs, it will be good to eat cephalosporin for a few months."

After Zhang Daoye saw Chen Yin's situation, he couldn't wait to come to the formation map.

"It's ..... Zhang Normal Patriarch's handwriting! You can't be wrong, you see that this formation is a unique habit of the ancestor, and it is consistent with the Dao seal that his old man left in Longhu Mountain! ”

"Six hundred years later, it can still be started, the ability of the ancestor is beyond the reach of my generation!"

Zhang Daoye said with emotion and guilt.

"Let's go down the secret passage."

Captain Wang suggested that he believed in the secret passages dug up by generations of predecessors in the bureau rather than the things that were already suspected to have been used by the noodle people from six hundred years ago.

"Well, let's go."

Obviously, Zhang Daochang also thinks so.

It's just that Zhang Daoye has a question in his heart.