The crack at the back of the group was completely silent at this time, and there was no sign of the torii gate at all.

"By the way, sister, I asked Kenichi Yamaguchi to investigate those people before, have you got any results?" Lu Shaoyang suddenly thought of it, turned his head and asked.

Lu Yuwei shook her head: "No, not only Kenichi Yamaguchi, but even Gu Xueying and Sikong Sheng don't have any news, you say, will they be dead?" ”

"Dead? Gu Xueying and Sikong Sheng still have a slight possibility, after all, the shrines of the two of them have been killed by me, but Kenichi Yamaguchi and McAdam will definitely not die. As he spoke, Lu Shaoyang slowly frowned.

"However, how can I have a feeling that Gu Xueying and Sikong Sheng will not die, and when I think of the two of them, I have a bad premonition."

It was an uneasy palpitation, a bit like the feeling when the black myth came, panic, unease, and anxiety.

Just as the two of them were thinking about it, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open without warning, and then, Yan Miaomiao's face was in a hurry, supporting the dying Yan Lei, and walked in quickly.

"Yan Lei?! How do you..." Lu Shaoyang looked shocked.

At this moment, Yan Lei was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and there were almost scars on every inch of his skin, and the whole person was more like a ghost than those ghosts.

Before he could continue to ask, Yan Lei took out a pile of blood-stained materials from his arms and handed them back to Lu Shaoyang.

"Lu Shaoyang, Lao Tzu, I don't disgrace my mission, I found one for you if you want."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lei fainted directly.

"Quick! Take him back to the Supreme Heavenly Palace in the villa! ”

···

Following.

As usual, the blood-red sun slowly rose, and the whole world entered the endless crimson again.

Lu Shaoyang sat at the dining table, checking the computer while eating breakfast casually.

Lu Yuwei, who had just gotten up, took a cup of coffee and walked downstairs.

"Shaoyang, how is Yan Lei?"

"I've recovered from my injuries, but I'm probably too tired to sleep in the Supreme Heavenly Palace."

"Hey, thanks to Yan Miaomiao sneaking back to the group yesterday, if she hadn't met Yan Lei on the road, I'm afraid he would have confessed directly on the road."

Lu Yuwei slowly sat down beside Lu Shaoyang, and as soon as she took a bite of food, she immediately looked around.

"Oh, by the way, Yan Miaomiao, why didn't you come to eat?"

"She saw that Yan Lei went, she should be back soon, I just finished eating, I'll go and see it too." Lu Shaoyang drank the last sip of milk.

As soon as he got up and was about to go to the Supreme Heavenly Palace to take a look at Yan Lei, the back door of the villa was slowly opened, and Yan Miao Miao and Yan Lei walked out of the Supreme Heavenly Palace together.

Yan Lei, who had recuperated for a night, had recovered from all the injuries on his body, and his whole person was also glorious and energetic.

"Yes, after a night of recuperation, it feels like you're getting younger, what's going on? Is there any discomfort in the future? ”

Lu Shaoyang turned to Yan Lei's side, raised his fist with a smile, and smashed Yan Lei twice.

"Lu Shaoyang, I said that you are really inconspicuous! There is still a heavenly fairy palace hidden in the house, what, you are preparing to become an immortal and a Buddha! Yan Lei raised the corners of his mouth, took out two cigarettes and threw them to Lu Shaoyang.

Lu Shaoyang was unceremoniously, lit the cigarette in his hand with the fire, and took a slow breath.

"Okay, stop talking, go to dinner, eat well and tell me, what the hell is going on with you."

Yan Lei waved his hand, didn't go to eat, but sat in front of Lu Shaoyang's laptop and searched for a map.

"Let's eat later, there are more important things to tell you."

The map on the computer was put to the maximum, and a picture of mountains and mountains was loaded, and Yan Lei pointed to one of the most ordinary mountain roads.

"On the outskirts of this mountain range, seven kilometers west of Hong'an City, there is an abandoned mausoleum with a serpentine sun carved into it. This pattern is exactly the same as one of the piles of materials you gave me. ”

"I entered the mausoleum with the people of the Dawn Organization, what happened to you?"

Yan Lei deliberately sold a pass, slowly took a puff of cigarette and continued.

"That mausoleum turned out to be the entrance to an abyss copy, and the name of the copy seems to be [Buzhou Mountain]."

Not Zhoushan?!

Isn't that the new mythic-level abyss dungeon that was opened after the [Dark Lion's Camel Ridge] dungeon was destroyed before?

At that time, I didn't bother to go up to fight, and when the end of the world came, I couldn't find it again, but I didn't expect it to be hidden in this place.

Hearing this, Lu Shaoyang suddenly frowned again and looked at Yan Lei.

"You're injured, shouldn't you be going to challenge the copy of Buzhou Mountain?"

"How is it possible, after we entered, we were directly reminded that we were not qualified to challenge, and it was said that only those who possessed the mythical level shrine could challenge. We reconfirmed that there was that mysterious pattern in the dungeon, and we came out directly. ”

The more Lu Shaoyang spoke, the more confused he felt.

"And how did you get this injury, and what about the Dawn members who went with you? Why didn't you see them back to the group? ”

At the mention of the members of the Dawn Organization, Yan Lei, who was still smiling, fell silent in an instant.

"Dead." The voice was low and weak, full of self-reproach and helplessness.

"Dead!!"

Yan Lei put out the cigarette in the ashtray and sighed.

"On our way back to report to you, we suddenly ran into a group of mysterious people. At first, I thought they were robbing, but then I realized that their purpose was actually the pile of information about the mysterious pattern you gave me. ”

"A man and a woman led by that group of mysterious people, exuding a strong evil aura all over their bodies, their strength is very strong, and we are not opponents at all. In order to preserve this information, more than 200 brothers, all of whom died, including my Gray Demon Tiger. ”

"In the end, if it weren't for the fact that one of the brothers' shrine had the ability to escape from the earth and sacrificed his life to send me back, I'm afraid my life would have been buried in their hands."

More than 200 members of the Dawn Organization, all of whom were well-trained and equipped with shrines, were all wiped out! This other party's shrine is at least an existence above the mythical level.

In the entire Xia Kingdom, all the people who have mythical-level shrines, Lu Shaoyang has counted them all, and they all know each other, and no one has done such a thing, unless...

An unbelievable, but highly probable, thought appeared in my mind. However, Lu Shaoyang did not ask in a hurry, but took the lead in comforting.

"Yan Lei, don't be too sad, I will give your brother a generous burial, and their family, I will also settle down, don't worry." Lu Shaoyang slowly patted Yan Lei's shoulder.

Yan Lei swept away the haze in an instant, and grinned, "Oh, it's okay, we people were born for the country, it doesn't matter if we bury them thickly or not, just take care of their families." ”

"Don't worry! Definitely!! ”