The main city of Sizhou Island was heavily guarded, but for a master of the level of the old man, it was nothing, and the speed at which the ninth layer of Yuan Qi burst out in a short distance was too fast, enough to avoid the sight of the guards.

The main city was very quiet, the death of the old prince and the rebellion led to a large influx of troops, and the common people were basically afraid to leave their homes, and all that could be seen on the streets was a group of city defense troops and a security team that was searching from house to house.

It's too difficult to find a single person in a huge main city, but one thing that is certain now is that the enemy has not yet been caught. And it's most likely in the main city, as evidenced by the fact that the patrol is going door-to-door.

The old man pondered for a long time and decided to go to the palace first. If the enemy kills the old prince, he will definitely occupy the palace, and some news may be heard from there. After all, with so many people searching, at least it can be narrowed down a lot.

You can't find anyone, but it's very easy to find the palace. Half an hour later, the old man had crept into the palace, and now his only prayer was that he would not run into Ola, and that he would be able to walk on the ground as long as the fellow was not there.

In the main hall of the palace, a middle-aged man sits on a large chair that symbolizes the highest position, with his upper body straight. Although his expression was serious, the excitement and excitement in his flickering eyes could be seen in his heart. He has been coveting this position for many years, and every time he sits on it these days, he can't suppress strong fluctuations.

"Father, we have almost searched the city, but we can't find the whereabouts of the enemy. Could it be that he has already escaped from the city?" It was Mo Feng who stood at the bottom who spoke.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "Our arrangements outside the city are even stricter than those inside the city, and it is impossible for him to escape." It must be hidden somewhere in the city. Keep looking, I'll be able to dig him out!"

"But we don't know how long we're going to be looking for. We can't always be under martial law, and we have to sort out other cities. Let them be sincere and obedient, and they will be afraid that there will be changes later! In addition, there is a secret force in the Mexican enemy, which must be eliminated."

Halfway through Mo Feng's words, a black-robed man walked out of the side door and interrupted him: "The forces of the Mo enemy don't need to be cleared for the time being!"

"Huh?" Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, bowed slightly to the black-robed man, and asked, "Why don't you kill it? If those people secretly oppose us, it will be quite troublesome in the future!"

The black-robed man let out a hehe sneer: "You don't have to worry. They can't make big waves. Our lord came up with a message and said that he would use them to lure Jiang Xingchen into the bait!"

Mo Feng and the middle-aged man frowned, although they had already decided to throw themselves into Ah Hong Island, they didn't want to fight with Xingchen Ling in their hearts.

"What about the ink enemy, you can't let the ink enemy go, right?" Mo Feng asked again.

"Of course! The enemy still has to be caught, and letting him go is likely to make the entrapment plan fail!" The black robe is humane.

"That's good, as long as you don't let go of the Moko. Let's talk about the completion of the plan of the remnants of his forces on Ahong Island!" Mo Di nodded in agreement.

And at this time, the old man hiding in the shadows had a big mouth and could throw two steamed buns in, he really didn't expect it. It's actually the black robe who is in charge here. In this way, things are much easier. The old man's mind spun rapidly, thinking about his next move.

The simplest point is that you can control the black robe. Wipe out all these rebels. With the eradication of Ahong Island and the rebellion, the crisis on the island of Sizhou was solved.

"No, if you do this, the value of the black robe will be gone. A person who is completely controlled, anyone can see that it is different from ordinary people, but such a good opportunity. Do you really want to miss it?"

The old man was struggling here, and suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps sounded. A guard ran to the temple gate and shouted: "I have found traces of the enemy in the west of the city!"

"Did you catch it?" Mo Feng asked quickly. The middle-aged man also stood up.

"Not yet, but the area has been surrounded, and a careful search is underway!" The guard replied.

"I'll go over!" Mo Feng said, hurriedly striding out, Mo Enemy had escaped through the tunnel once, who knows if there will be another tunnel this time.

Soon Mo Feng left the palace and rushed to the area where the ink enemy was found. It's just that he didn't know that before him, a shadow hidden in the shadows had already left

Mo Di hid on the beam of a dilapidated house, and he didn't dare to breathe, if it was daytime, you could see how pale his face was at the moment, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

After escaping from the tunnel that day, he couldn't escape from the city in the end, and the other party was too tightly arranged, and the city gate was sealed at the same time as it was launched. He was close to the gates, and when he saw this, he had to go back. That is, the chaos in the city at the beginning of martial law gave him a chance to escape, otherwise he would have been arrested at that time.

And in the past few days, he has suffered a great amount of torture physically and mentally, almost to the brink of collapse. He had never had a good night's sleep, and he would wake up at the slightest disturbance, and his long tense nerves almost brought him down.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no food, hesitating to impose martial law in the whole city, and the hawkers who usually do business and set up stalls do not come out, and they are all hiding at home. He sneaked out to get some food, but fortunately there was a well in the hiding place, otherwise he would have died of thirst.

Today he couldn't help it anymore and wanted to sneak into the house to get something to eat. But after being hungry for several days, even if he had cultivation, he couldn't bear it, his legs were weak, and he didn't move so quickly, and he was finally discovered.

"Hey~" Mo Di sighed softly, feeling a fire burning in his chest, and his whole body was uncomfortable. He no longer has the ambition of the previous days, the idea of revenge is gone, and he even has the urge to give up on himself and want to run out. The other party's door-to-door carpet search, it is a matter of time before they catch themselves.

"Squeak!" The door opened, torches lit up the dark space, and the room was in chaos. A patrol officer began rummaging around.

Mo Di lay on the beam of the house, not daring to move, for fear of making a little movement. The idea of self-deprecation is replaced by fear.

The house was very dilapidated and there was not much place to hide, so the patrol shook his head after a few rummags and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, there was a gurgling sound in the room, which was very obvious. Several patrol soldiers immediately turned around as soon as they stepped down.

The ink enemy was so angry that he was spurting blood, seeing that the other party was going out, his stomach was calling at this time, and this time he was dead!

Although he felt that he was dead, his strong desire to survive still prompted him to flee. At the same time as his stomach rattled, he used all the strength he had accumulated to pull out and slammed upward, knocking a hole in the roof of the dirt tiles, and the man jumped out.

However, after this outburst after not eating for several days, he no longer had the strength and suddenly lay on the roof.

Suddenly there was a shout from the decentralization, and a large number of people in the distance ran in this direction, and from those chaotic footsteps, he could imagine how many people were around.

"It's really over this time!" In an instant, the enemy was disillusioned. He tried to struggle, but fell again several times in a row.

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to give up completely, he suddenly felt a strong force lift himself up. Immediately afterward, I felt a strong air current hit my face.

Slowly opening his eyes, Mo Di saw countless scenes flying backwards, and couldn't help muttering: "I seem to be flying!" (To be continued.) )