Under the false press of the general's palm, all the weapons fell to the ground, and the poison bomb did not explode, and was slapped into the dirt on the ground like an ordinary pill.

The dagger and dart were crushed into a piece of iron and lay thin on the ground, and the two female hermits felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

The figure that had just kicked off the ground was pressed back to the ground, and under the impact of the upper and lower forces, both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Because the vomiting of blood was too sudden, the huge impact pierced all the cloth used to cover the face, revealing two cherry mouths, if not covered with blood, they must be two sexy stunners.

But no matter how sexy it is, there is no point, because the two of them are immediately crushed by the pressure above their heads, and their bodies begin to twist and deform.

First his legs knelt heavily on the ground, and then his body was bent, and the two of them were pressed to the ground as if they were kowtowing to the general, and they never imagined that the general had such a terrifying power just by pressing it.

However, before it was over, the two of them were directly pressed to the ground, the bones on their bodies made a tooth-aching friction sound, and slowly watched their bodies become more and more flattened.

The mouths of the two of them who were pressed to the ground tried to open their mouths to shout and vent the boundless pain on their bodies, but they couldn't make any sound under the invisible and huge pressure.

Not only can't the sound come out, but even the blood in the body seems to be imprisoned, and it stands to reason that if the body is flattened, the flesh and blood will definitely explode and scatter around.

But until the whole person was pressed into thin pieces, the appearance of the two female hermits did not change in any way, and they still maintained their normal human form, like cardboard dolls that had become humanoid.

After the two of them were squashed, the general withdrew his crystal right hand and pulled it back into the robe again, and the invisible pressure on the scene disappeared.

Strangely, nothing at the scene was affected except for the two female hermits, and if it weren't for the two more humanoid 'cardboard' and a few weapons on the ground, nothing seemed to have happened.

After the general killed the two female hermits, he did not clean up the scene, but turned around and walked away from the scene, seeing that the direction he left was not due north of the netherworld.

Half a day after the general left the scene, a wave of fluctuations came from the space not far away, and a person dressed like two female hermits slowly walked out of the void.

But he didn't cover his face, the exposed face was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, the features on his face were not obvious, it was a very ordinary appearance, and it was estimated that if he wore normal clothes and walked into the crowd, he would definitely 'disappear' in an instant.

The middle-aged hermit came to the two humanoid 'cardboard' and looked at it, then looked around the scene, and finally sniffed the smell of the air vigorously in the place where the general had stood, and then raised his feet and left, looking at the direction that was exactly the same as the direction the general left.

It was obvious that he was tracking the general, however, the middle-aged hermit had been tracking the general for half a day without catching up with the general, and it seemed that the smell of the air had disappeared.

The middle-aged hermit was standing on a small hill and looking into the distance, and his nose was trying to perform its own function, but it seemed to be a little futile, because the smell of the general had disappeared long before an hour.

After standing on the hill for half an hour and still not finding any clues about the general, the middle-aged hermit had no choice but to give up continuing the pursuit, turned around and prepared to leave to report the results of this time.

Just as he turned to leave, he was suddenly startled, and the general stood 10 meters behind him and watched him quietly.

The middle-aged hermit was shocked, but his face did not show too much emotion, pretending to look at the general in astonishment, but the right foot that moved back slightly to the ground showed that he did not want to be so calm on the surface.

The general, still hidden in his robes, said in a low voice:

"You brahmins want to be destroyed?"

The middle-aged hermit stepped back a little further with his right foot, and said in the tone he felt most calm:

"Hello, General, I don't know what you mean, we Brahmins have a very good relationship with you, how can you say such a thing?"

The general looked at the middle-aged hermit fixedly, until he was sweating on his forehead and slowly showed a nervous and frightened expression, but he gritted his teeth and died, and then said:

"Well, I really can't think of it, now you have two choices. ”

The middle-aged hermit had lost the composure he had pretended to be at the beginning, and said with some nervousness under the invisible pressure of the general:

"What... What choice?"

The general did not pause this time, and immediately said:

"One, go back at once and tell your old woman that I am angry, and you are not allowed to set foot in Middle-earth again, and second, if you don't leave, I will kill you immediately, and after the matter here is over, I will immediately set out to destroy you and uproot you. ”

The middle-aged hermit's face immediately changed drastically, he knew that many masters really didn't like someone to follow around crookedly, especially an existence of the level of a general was very arbitrary.

Seriously, those two female hermits will be killed if they are killed, and Mennai will not want to seek justice from the general for them, he will continue to follow the general as an alternate overseer just to complete the task of Mennai, and he will not say that he wants to seek revenge from the general or anything.

But he never expected the general to raise such a 'trivial matter' to such a serious level, so his face changed dramatically, partly because he was afraid, and partly shocked.

I don't understand why the general did this, whether it was because he was in a bad mood and made a temporary move, or whether he used the topic to play, in fact, he had planned it a long time ago?

But no matter what the general really thought, there was only one choice he could make now, it was impossible for the Brahmin to provoke such a terrifying enemy because of such a thing, and if the general had already planned to do so, then he had to go back and report to the master of the door as soon as possible.

As for whether Mennai agreed to the general's conditions and would not set foot in Middle-earth again in the future, it was not up to him to decide on a mission of his level.

So after the shock, the middle-aged hermit immediately lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and said very cooperatively:

"Please calm the general's anger, I will leave the netherworld immediately and return to the Brahmin as soon as possible, and report your statement to the master. ”

After speaking, he looked up at the general, waiting for his approval and response.

After the middle-aged hermit finished speaking, the general didn't say anything at all, but turned around and walked away, although it was not fast, but it disappeared from sight after a few steps.

Although the general didn't speak, the middle-aged hermit also understood what he meant, and he just didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so after seeing the general leave, he also immediately left the netherworld.

However, the brahmin did not know if it was a bad year or if he had offended a god this time, and the middle-aged hermit wanted to return to the valley the same way as he left the hill.

The journey was very smooth, but when I got back to the edge of the valley, I encountered an uninvited guest blocking the way.

It was a dried corpse mummy, different from the one trapped on the lawn, it was a traditional mummy.

Nearly two meters tall, the shape of a dry corpse, looks like a bamboo pole, the strips of cloth on his body are all dilapidated, and in some places, the strips of cloth have been broken and hung down on his body.

However, although the strips of cloth have broken in many places, there is no skin on the body that is exposed, and the whole body is hidden inside the strips, and it is amazing that there is not even a trace of smell.

Except for what he could see with his eyes, the whole thing standing there seemed to be non-existent, and all the detection skills couldn't find that there was actually a dry corpse standing there, so the middle-aged hermit didn't suddenly realize that there was someone in front of him until he came a few meters in front of the mummy.

But after seeing it clearly, his expression calmed down, and he immediately took two steps closer to the mummy and nodded.

"Hello Monroe friends, are you waiting for me?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the mummy of the Monroe tribe would shrink as long as it turned into a dried corpse, and he had lost the ability to speak.

So he reacted immediately, and without waiting for the mummy's answer, continued:

"I'm a Brahmin, and I'm an ally of you Monroe, and I ...... just now"

The middle-aged hermit then briefly told the ally about the process of meeting the general, and honestly told him that he was now going to leave the Netherworld and go back to report to the master.

Before this trip to the Netherworld, the master of the sect had already explained to several of them that the Brahmin and the Monroe tribe had temporarily formed a cooperative ally, and the two sides had to cooperate seamlessly in the Netherworld.

Therefore, the honest middle-aged hermit strictly carried out the requirements of the door, and selflessly explained this encounter to his allies, hoping to make the mummy also wary of the general.

At the same time, he was cautious, hoping to pull one more enemy for the general, so that the pressure on the brahmins would be less.

But he has a careful eye, and the mummy of the Monroe tribe also has his own ideas, originally the two sides were just allies of a temporary combination, and it was okay to do nothing, since the Brahmin caused such a big trouble this time, there were not many opportunities like this.

The sects in the cultivation world were originally in a state of fierce competition, and what each sect and everyone was grabbing was cultivation resources, and one less person and one less sect was a good thing for all the other sects.

But everyone has always maintained a superficial friendship, and no one will easily tear their faces to the death, and if they are not careful, they may become the target of other sects because of the loss of combat power.

This time, it is rare for the general to release cruel words to destroy the Brahmins, so he has to help him fulfill this promise.

As for what is the point of being an ally or not an ally, and this is the general's own decision, no one will suspect the Monroe at all.

So when the middle-aged hermit turned around and left here after saying the situation, the mummy shot directly.

I saw that the old strips of cloth on his hands began to fall off his body in circles from two of the broken strips, and after falling off, they did not fall to the ground, but flew in the air like a snake, instantly binding the middle-aged hermit who was close at hand.

The process of binding starts with the head, seals his mouth at the first time, and then ties him into a mummy in circles.