After using the things of the Yang to contain the yin energy of the Nine Yin leylines, Zhang Wenzhong and the fat monk. The three idiots and Lu Huai rushed down the tall building at the first time and rushed to the place where the disciples of the major sects gathered.

Because of the amazing scene of the thing that had just turned into a fire dragon and flew towards the museum, it was watched by many people in the vicinity. So at this moment, several streets near the museum are full of people running out of the surrounding houses to see the excitement. As a result, the traffic in this vicinity is in a paralyzed situation.

The faces of these people who ran out to see the excitement were full of words, shock, and shock. What they were talking about was the scene that had just happened.

A white-collar lady opened her mouth wide in surprise, looked in the direction of the museum, and asked her colleagues in shock, excitement and fear, "What happened just now?"

Before her colleague could reply, a uniformed security guard interjected: "How can it be Moshi? I saw it very clearly just now, it is clearly a mighty and hideous fire dragon that fell from the sky!"

A middle-aged man in a straight suit glanced at the security guard with disdain, snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense, how can there be dragons in this world? In my opinion, you've probably seen something wrong just now......."

The security guard was not happy, and he stiffened his neck and said: "How is it possible! If you want me to say, it is clear that it is your eyes! If you don't believe what I say, come with me to the museum to see if it is a meteorite or a fire dragon that fell from the sky! Hmph, there are many unknown creatures hidden in this world. Like the water monster, like the snowman"............ Maybe this dragon exists, but it's just hard for us humans to spot. ”

"Nonsense!" the burrecher in the suit snorted.

However, more and more people, because they couldn't suppress their curiosity, gradually gathered into a stream of people from all directions to flock to the museum, wanting to see what was going on.

As they walked, they shouted, "Let's go, let's all go and see what the hell is that fell in the museum." ”

Seeing this scene, the fat monk and the three idiots couldn't help laughing: "This time it's really a big deal." It seems that the aftermath of our special service team will not be easy to do......"

Seeing these people flocking to the museum from all directions, Zhang Wenzhong's brows couldn't help frowning, and he ordered: "Three idiots, notify the police and the military to let them set up a cordon in an area of one kilometer away from the museum." Within the cordon, there can only be cultivators. The rest of the people had to be transferred. This has to be done as soon as possible!"

"Yes, I'll contact the police and the military. The three idiots also knew the seriousness of this matter, and hurriedly took out the phone number of the corresponding person from his pocket and dialed the corresponding person, and ordered Zhang Wenzhong's order.

Soon, Zhang Wenzhong's seven people arrived at the place where the disciples of the major sects gathered, and hundreds of heavily armed cultivators were already waiting here. Seeing that Zhang Wenlu and the seven people rushed over, the heads and elders of the major sects immediately greeted them. However, at this time, Zhang Wenzhong was not in the mood to greet these people politely, waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the museum, and ordered: "Go!"

When Zhang Wenzhong led hundreds of cultivators to the museum, he found that outside the museum, a nose cordon had already been raised.

A group of police officers were standing around the cordon, maintaining order and holding electric horns, shouting at the museum.

On the periphery of the museum, they didn't see the scene where the object of the sunshine turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the museum. Therefore, they were a little surprised and puzzled by the surging crowd that suddenly flocked to the museum. What made them even more troublesome was that these people who came in didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and even wanted to separate the police* who were blocking them to go to the museum to see what was going on.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Huai couldn't help frowning: "Are these people crazy? Are they actually trying to squeeze into the museum? Even if they don't want to live, it's not such a way to die!"

Once these people break into the museum, not only will they lose their lives, but it will also allow the Nightmare to take the opportunity to use the blood and soul of these people to perform a secret method, so that the Yin Qi of the Nine Yin Leylines will recover faster!

Zhang Wenzhong also knew about these serious consequences, so he frowned and asked the three idiots: "What about the people from the military? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"I'll call them again and ask...... "The three idiots were also a little puzzled, it was said that after they had called, the military people should be here soon. But why hasn't anyone come yet?

Just when the three idiots took out and were about to call the Yongcheng Military Sub-district to ask, the fat man suddenly raised his hand and said, "No need to call, the military people are already here."

Looking in the direction of the fat monk's finger, grass-green military vehicles appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Before the military vehicles could stop, the soldiers jumped out of them one by one and squeezed into the crowd with all their might, blocking the crowd of people who wanted to enter the museum to see the excitement. At the same time, he shouted and pushed them away from the dangerous museum.

Seeing that the crowd was pushed away from the museum by the soldiers, Zhang Wenzhong and others, who knew the inside story, invariably breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally timely." ”

Because of the presence of the special service team, Zhang Wenzhong and the hundreds of cultivators behind him were able to smoothly enter the cordon formed by the soldiers. After seeing this scene, the crowd who were blocked outside the cordon immediately shouted unrelentingly: "Why can't we go in when they can go in?"

One of the cultivators heard the shouts of these people, turned back to them and said, "What do you know? There is a time bomb planted in this museum. We, the people, are there to search for and defuse those time bombs. Do you want to come in with you, aren't you afraid, boom, and you're going to be blown all to death?"

Everyone was taken aback by this cultivator's words, and involuntarily retreated a few steps back. But soon, some people questioned: "There are hundreds of them, why do you need so many people to defuse the time bomb?" Besides, these people are dressed in civilian clothes, and they don't look like bomb disposal experts?" Some people diverged their thinking and gave their own guesses: "There are time bombs in the museum? This must be a lie." In this museum, there must be something mysterious and unknown. These people were sent by the research institute to investigate this matter!"

Similar speculations quickly spread among the crowd and were believed by many. It's a pity that the soldiers who arrived in time have already built a strong cordon, so that they have no way to squeeze in to see what is going on, they can only be pushed by these soldiers and forced to retreat.

In response to this sudden series of changes, the group of policemen outside the museum couldn't help but look at each other, unable to understand what was going on. When Zhang Wenzhong appeared in front of them with hundreds of cultivators, they recovered from their shock.

A beautiful figure wearing a police uniform walked out of this group of police inspectors and quietly asked Zhang Wenzhong, "Brother Zhang, why are you? What are you doing here?" Who are these people?"

Zhang Wenzhong was thinking about how to communicate with the police. After seeing this beautiful policeman, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and ordered: "Tan Qingqing, this time you are leading the team to handle the case? Now it will be easy to do, you quickly lead these policemen to assist those soldiers to form a cordon, so that the onlookers retreat to a kilometer away!"

Tan Qingqing came up and asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, you have to tell me what's going on here, right? Why are the generals alarmed? And these people around you, what is the origin? Why do I feel that the momentum exuded from them is extraordinarily compelling? Could it be that they are all martial arts masters?" Speaking of this, the expression on her face suddenly startled, and she gasped and said, "Could it be that there are any martial arts masters who are thirsty for killing hidden in this museum?" It is necessary to mobilize hundreds of martial arts masters to encircle and suppress ...... What kind of astonishing level has this person's cultivation in the martial arts reached? Could it be that he is actually a martial artist at the peak of the heaven-level level?"

Zhang Wenzhong naturally couldn't tell Tan Qingqing the real truth, and when he saw that she had made such a guess, he followed her words and said: "That's right, in this museum, there are indeed martial arts masters who have a thirst for killing, and there is more than one, so I will find so many martial arts masters to encircle and suppress them together! Okay, Tan Qingqing, this place is very dangerous, you and your people, hurry up and open here again to assist those soldiers in building a cordon!"

Before Tan Qingqing could speak, two terrible and creepy screams came out of the museum. Tan Qingqing and the others were all experienced criminal policemen, but when they heard these two screams, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Compared to these ordinary police officers, Zhang Wenzhong and the hundreds of cultivators behind him felt a violent and gloomy aura, full of resentment and hatred, erupt from this museum.

In the blink of an eye, this museum, which had not changed much in the eyes of ordinary people, had become a terrifying Shura Hall in the eyes of Zhang Wenzhong and other cultivators!

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