Tingtao Pavilion, 1:00:00 a.m.

The Tingtao Pavilion, which was originally shrouded in countless lights, lost its light source for a moment.

Without any orders, seeing the Tingtao Pavilion in the dark, those Fuso warriors who had already been ambushed, the agents were like huskies smelling bones. One by one, they used their strength to eat milk and rushed wildly in the direction of Tingtao Pavilion.

It's a pity that Mr. Miyamoto's smug handsome expression has not been maintained for three seconds, and the next moment, in the listening Tao Pavilion, rows of neat footsteps have suddenly come.

"What sound?"

At the first moment, Mr. Miyamoto already sensed that something was wrong.

"It's such a neat pace that only the most elite army in the world can make.

However, just by walking in unison to make such a terrible movement, could it be that there are actually tens of thousands of troops hidden in this Tingtao Pavilion?

Could it be that this Chen Bailu is a trap deliberately laid by the Huaxia Federation, specifically to deal with us?

If this is really the case, then the intelligence network that our Fusang Kingdom has been operating in China for many years will be in danger!"

Thinking of this, Mr. Miyamoto didn't have time to react, and then, from the periphery of Tingtao Pavilion, a series of similar footsteps began to come wildly.

It's just that this time, even these agents of Fusang who believe in the spirit of Fuso and have been trained for a long time can't help but exclaim.

Because of this, they finally discovered at this time that the source of these footsteps was not a soldier of the Huaxia Federation at all.

Instead, a soldier dressed in the costume of a pre-Qin Hu person, with a long bow on his back, and a spear in his hand, under the leadership of a general dressed in heavy armor and holding a bronze long sword, began to slowly come in unison.

With each step of the soldiers, it was as if they had taken the same distance, rising and falling at the same time at the same time. The huge resonance force made the trees outside the Tingtao Pavilion make the leaves "rustle" in the woods.

Of course, the main reason for these Fuso people to exclaim is that these soldiers look like human beings. But the black qi that swirled all over his body, coupled with the distorted facial expressions on his cheeks, and the blood flowing, flew above 30 centimeters.

They are all telling them that these soldiers are not human at all.

"Mr. Abe, what do you think?"

This Mr. Abe is not very old, about forty years old, but in Fuso, a country that values rank and blood.

As a descendant of Abe Harumi, the first onmyoji of Fuso Province, he has a respected status that can be compared to Miyamoto Hikuma.

And as an onmyoji inherited from generation to generation in Fusang Kingdom, although he didn't know how he should kill these terrifying Yin soldier souls. But his extensive knowledge was enough for him to know how he would be killed by these Yin soldiers in a moment.

"Mr. Miyamoto, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that we have encountered the so-called Yin soldiers in the cultivation realm of the Huaxia Federation.

There are three types of so-called Yin soldiers. The first kind of Yin soldier borrowing refers to the defeat of ancient or modern armies, because of their resentment and the time and geographical environment at that time.

The second type of Yin soldier borrowing often appears after the catastrophe has killed many people, and this kind of Yin soldier refers to the ghost and ghost general who comes to detain the soul from the underworld.

The third is the ghost world war that broke out under the drive of the ghost king.

As things stand, we should be in the third situation, and it doesn't look particularly good!"

While he was talking, in a small path outside the gate of Tingtao Pavilion, Chen Bailu's figure came slowly.

Around his body, a bright point of light was like a naughty bird, chattering around Chen Bailu.

Chen ...... White...... Deer ......"

The moment they recognized Chen Bailu, Miyamoto Hikuma and Onmyoji Abe had not yet spoken, and according to the predetermined plan, at the first time, there were already four sniper rifles, eleven pistols, and two bazookas, aiming at Chen Bailu at the same time.

Perhaps in less than 0.3 seconds, their fingers can easily pull the trigger, fire the firing pin, and shoot bullets and rockets.

It's a pity that in an instant, the light spot next to Chen Bailu suddenly flickered for less than 0.1 seconds. It was as if the popular and joyful spirits of the world pierced the temples of all those who tried to attack Chen Bailu.

"Baga, do it, why don't you do it yet!"

With Miyamoto Hi-kuma shouting, the next moment, the onmyoji Abe turned around and left.

It's a pity that just after taking a step, as the light next to Chen Bailu flickered, the body of Onmyoji Abe suddenly stiffened for a moment.

The wind blows.

The sound of a series of corpses falling to the ground came one after another, looking at the blood flowing from the seven orifices of these people, as well as the blood flowing from the eyebrows of Onmyoji Abe.

That Miyamoto Rixiong was determined, and said to Chen Bailu: "What a powerful supernatural power, this kind of ability should not be something that can be achieved by simply stepping on the gang step martial arts, right?"

"Yes, this is the ancient sword immortal supernatural power, the sword light differentiation technique. ”

As Chen Bailu spoke, the Miyamoto Rixiong watched the approaching Yin soldiers around him surround him, and an ominous thought came to his heart.

But he still held the last glimmer of hope and asked, "Your Excellency left me alone, is there anything you want me to serve?"

If Chen Bailu is just a master of national arts, then no matter what, Miyamoto Rixiong also has to fight. Even if it is death, you have to bite down on the other person.

However, if this stepping step fighting master is also a terrifying master of the Yin Soldier Borrowing Dao and the Flying Sword Technique. Then, any resistance in front of such a master is a meaningless existence.

After all, if the other party wants to kill himself and others, it is just a matter of thought.

And the only reason why Miyamoto Hikuma himself can live is that the other party doesn't want to kill him for the time being.

"Smart people, I like to deal with smart people!"

Speaking of this, at this time, Chen Bailu flipped his palm, and at the same time a small flag was revealed, he said to the Miyamoto Rixiong: "After a while, you rushed out of this army of infinite yin soldiers with this small flag, found Machii Xun, and told him that you found this small flag in the Tingtao Pavilion."

It is said that this small flag is the supreme treasure of the Wu clan during the ancient flood period, although the power has passed, it records the supreme secret method of the Wu clan. Tell Machii to bring this flag back to Fuso and find out the secret, do you know?"

"But why is that?"

As Miyamoto asked, the bear couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Chen Bailu said coldly: "Do you know that the reason why many people die too quickly is because he knows too much. ”