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Huang Baicai looked around, stroked his beard and looked at Yuwen Hongguang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Brother Yuwen, are you sure it's here?"

Yuwen Hongguang raised his hand to look at the communication computer on his wrist and nodded. "That's right, the plane did stop here half an hour ago, and now it's flying back, and the people must be unloading here. ā€

"What are they doing in such a desolate place?" Huang Baicai muttered in a low voice, while falling to the top of the mountain, squatting down to check the ground, and then wiped it on the ground with his hand, nodded and stood up, raised his head and shouted at Yuwen Hongguang: "Let them come out, the footprints here are indeed new." ā€

Yuwen Hongguang waved his hand at the hatch behind him, and more than a dozen figures came out, following Yuwen Hongguang to Huang Baicai's side.

"Why did you bring such a few people?" Huang Baicai looked at the five or six people standing behind Yuwen Hongguang and asked dissatisfiedly.

Yuwen Hongguang glanced at the few people who were already standing behind Huang Baicai with disdain. "Aren't you the only one who is here? Don't you know that those hired generals are afraid of the Seventh Academy, and when they heard that they were here to kill Wu Fan, none of them were willing to come, and the guards they cultivated were all sent to protect the juniors, so it would be good to find so few!"

Huang Baicai snorted. "Forget it, with you and me, these people are enough, remember, when you do it for a while, don't show mercy to your subordinates, fight quickly, and don't leave a living!"

"Don't worry, I've already distributed the 'Snow Torture Ice Food' to everyone, and you won't be reluctant to take it out and use it if it's your Huang family's 'One Finger for Prison', right?" Situ Hongguang glanced at Huang Baicai meaningfully.

"Hmph, you think I'm going to be so stingy, you'll know then. Huang Baicai sneered, but his eyes inadvertently swept over the few people behind Yuwen Hongguang, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and walked in the direction of the footprints. "Let's go, don't let them run away. ā€

"Old fox!" Yuwen Hongguang scolded Huang Baicai, who had already walked dozens of meters away, and followed with his subordinates.

The group disappeared into the night, and the 'Wuri' suspended in the air closed the hatch, slowly ascended and entered an invisible state at the same time, stopping at a height of thousands of meters above the ground.

Another half hour passed, and a soft sigh suddenly sounded on the empty mountaintop. "The top ten families are really becoming more and more lawless, it seems that they should be warned, but Old Ghost Mo's heavenly arithmetic skills are getting more and more powerful, and he can even calculate such details!"

With the voice of talking to himself, an old man in a gray robe suddenly appeared where Huang Baicai had just stood, the old man looked extremely normal, there was no true qi flowing on his body, and there was no flash of essence in his eyes, but he was standing there at will, but it gave people a feeling of being unattainable, as if the surrounding mountains had become short for a moment.

The old man looked in the direction where Huang Baicai and Yuwen Hongguang disappeared for a moment, as if he could really see through the darkness and see Huang Baicai and his party who had left half an hour ago.

"Since Old Ghost Mo said that you are still useful, I will stay with you for a while, but ......" The old man retracted his gaze and looked up at the night sky, when a gust of night wind blew, and the robe on the old man's body was just about to float up, but the person had disappeared.

A spark suddenly burst out in the night sky, and then a huge black shadow appeared, it was the 'Wuri' who had lost its stealth effect for some reason, and at this time a figure appeared on the side of the 'Wuri', and the seemingly incomparably small figure turned around lightly, and one foot was on the 'behemoth' beside him, and the huge 'Wuri' suddenly flew towards the sky like a meteor, and a few seconds later a ball of fire exploded on the ground far away.

"I haven't been active for a long time, and my body is about to rust, so it seems that I will have to exercise regularly in the future......" The figure stopped at a height of thousands of meters and looked in the direction of the firelight, and muttered.

The next second, the figure disappeared suddenly, but it seemed that the old man seemed to be lonely for too long, and the voice of self-talk appeared again. "Old Ghost Mo himself enjoyed happiness inside, but he sent me here to be frozen, alas, ......"

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Qiu Minghui's plan did not materialize, it was already completely dark, but they still did not reach the entrance he said.

On a cliff that seemed to have been cut by a knife, countless black dots were moving downward in one jump and one jump, and near the black dots, more than a dozen black dots flew around from time to time.

"Everyone speed up, with our protection, there will be no danger!" Qiu Minghui's voice sounded in the air, and after it was carried far away by the wind, it attracted a series of echoes.

A soldier panted and stopped on the cliff wall, fixed his body with a safety bolt, pressed the trap buckle on his waist, and a thumb-thick rope was quickly withdrawn from the darkness above, and the other end of the rope fell back into the soldier's hand after dozens of seconds.

The soldier took the head of the rope like a drill and drilled it into the cliff wall, and when it was fixed, he took off the safety bolt and took a deep breath, kicked his feet, and continued to slide down.

At this time, Wang Lin flew up from the bottom of the cliff, came to Qiu Minghui's side and said a few words, Qiu Minghui nodded, and shouted again to the soldiers on the cliff: "Everyone hold on, there is still a third of the distance, go below and rest!"

"What a sinkhole, it's just a sinkhole...... one soldier gasped and grumbled, then looked at another soldier not far away. "Brother, do you know how many meters we have descended?"

"I've collected twelve rock rope......s," the soldier replied listlessly.

"Hmm...... That's 6,600 meters, and there's still a third down there, isn't that nearly 10,000 meters, shouldn't this be a bottomless pit......," the soldier who spoke earlier exclaimed after a little calculation.

"You can save some effort if you don't say a few words, come, give me the gun!" A faint voice interrupted the soldier's words, Wu Fan flew over with dozens of guns, took them off the soldier's back, and flew towards another soldier.

An hour later, the soldiers could finally faintly see the bottom of the cliff, at this time nearly half of the soldiers were exhausted and had to hang on the cliff wall to wait, Wang Lin took three girls to watch the guns below, and Qiu Minghui took the boys to fly up and down, carrying these prostrated soldiers one by one.

Just when it was busy here, a faint buzzing sound suddenly came from the top of the mountain, which had returned to silence, and in the next second, three points of light appeared above the top of the mountain, it was the Silver Moon Fighter, three figures jumped from the fuselage and landed on the top of the mountain, but there were two sounds like heavy objects falling to the ground.

The three Silver Moon fighters did not stop for long and left directly. In the moonlight, three figures, one tall and two short, two of them seemed to be pulling their legs out of the ground, and only one figure looked around.

"Huh?" With a light sigh, the gray-robed old man suddenly appeared in front of the three figures as if he was being blown by the wind, and looked at the three of them with some curiosity.

"What are the two mechanized people doing here?" the old man turned his gaze to the other as he finished speaking. "Who are you? Why are you flesh and blood when you don't have true qi flowing?"

The figure stared at by the old man ignored the old man's question, and instead turned his head to look at the thin man next to him who had just pulled out his leg. "Do you want to kill him?" (To be continued.) )