Ten days later, the back mountain of Heilong Mountain.

The weather today is a bit gloomy. Under the dim sunshine, the drizzle drizzle fell on the ground, making the entire cemetery in the back mountain look like a ghost domain.

This is a cemetery established by the Rebels, where many civilians or heroes belonging to Atlantis were buried.

Ku Yuansi, who was in his thirties in the pale guards, and Mo Fangyun, who had condensed his martial arts body at the age of sixteen, stood upright by the side, letting the rain drop on them, and his whole body remained motionless.

In front of them, Zuo Qingcang was covered with a layer of black light, and his whole body was like a stone statue, quietly looking at the tombstone in front of him.

The tomb of Jiang Tianzheng.

The deputy leader of the pale guard, the scarred boat on his face, suddenly appeared. He saw his figure flashing and half kneeling behind Zuo Qingcang.

"Sir, Dianshu and Taoist Huogong are asking for a visit, which is about the notebook."

During this period, Zuo Qingcang handed over the notebook to the Dianshu and the others who rushed over. After all, it is not enough to rely on him alone.

Hearing the report of Xingzhou, Zuo Qingcang said lightly: "Let them wait."

"Yes." As soon as Xingzhou finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared, like a shadow.

Zuo Qingcang looked at the tombstone in front of him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, until half an hour later, Xingzhou appeared again.

"Let them wait."

This time, he did not leave, but said, "Sir, I have found Miss Jiang Qing."

"Where?"

Xingzhou was silent, Zuo Qingcang said coldly: "Say."

"In Lemo (located on the east coast, formerly the capital of the Dongmu tribe)," Xingzhou said with a bitter face: "They met Miss Jiang's subordinates, and the situation was not very good."

"Don't hesitate, just say it clean at once."

After a while, Zuo Qingcang brows gloomy: "You said you lost contact?"

"Ms. Jiang Qing had been secretly chasing the imperial soldiers involved in the blitzkrieg, because she was low-key and had been hiding traces, and we were unable to contact him." Xingzhou said: "But this time before we contacted Miss Jiang's subordinates, Miss Jiang had already been dispatched.

But then we found traces of the senior executives of the Ministry of Magic in Lemo. We suspected that this might be a trap.”

"Is there anyone over us? You want a master?" Zuo Qingcang asked calmly.

Xingzhou said: "The density of the empires in Mole is too high, and there are endless masters. There are more than a dozen magicians in charge. We did not leave the masters there, so it was too easy to be discovered."

"Tell me the specific location." Zuo Qing said lightly.

A few minutes later, a slight black shadow soared into the sky, which was Zuo Qingcang wearing a black robe.

He took a very fast step, and the sonic bomb cloud was released at the sole of his feet. The speed of his feet was too fast. Even the air molecules could not make way out as the foot collapsed.

So after this step, the air was as dense as mercury to Zuo Qingcang, and the huge reaction force promoted Zuo Qingcang to move forward.

Although the uninterrupted martial arts practice during this period failed to achieve the cultivation of Xu, Zuo Qingcang's control over power became more and more exquisite. The wind speed, rainfall, air density, and various data were seen into Zuo Qingcang's brain power, helping him complete a series of complex movements.

Finally, he can do this scene in front of him.

At the same time, Zuo Qingcang's shoulders, back, arms, and thighs all changed. With the sound of clicking and clicking, bone spurs emerged from it. In the shaking of the crazy, violent airflows were sprayed out.

The wind and Qinglan breathed away. This extraordinary martial art was in Zuo Qingcang's realm of practicing the virtual and saints. After being used based on the Night Emperor's Technique in the Underworld, the true energy absorbed, boosted, and sprayed air in one qi, which was no longer just a normal acceleration.

A thick layer of sonic bomb cloud covered Zuo Qingcang's whole body. All the raindrops along the way were bounced away by his body like bullets. The next moment, he had already flew out with a series of long white airflows.

The whole body is filled with violent high-speed compressed air flow, and each foot is a supersonic air tap, exchanging the extreme speed for strong reaction force of the air.

The Night Emperor's Achievement of the Underworld, the Wind and Qinglan Breathing, the dataization of the left eye. Coupled with the power of the True Yuan Yi Qi and Zuo Qingcang's martial arts practice during this period.

All the power was concentrated and exquisitely controlled. Zuo Qingcang was like a bolt of lightning, directly splitting the clouds in the air. With the sound of wind and thunder, he flew directly towards Mole.

However, such a speed also brings a huge amount of true energy consumption in one go, but Zuo Qingcang is willing to do so.

Twenty years have passed, and he no longer wants to miss anything.

Although it is different from the plan, since things have come, Zuo Qingcang cannot escape.

The plan was launched in advance, and all Zuo Qingcang's subordinates entered the state of preparation in advance.

...

Lemo, as the former capital of Dongmu, is also a prosperous metropolis.

After being occupied by the empire, as the largest trading port on the West Coast, its importance here is self-evident. Explosive developments have occurred in population, finance, culture and other aspects.

And now, in the northern suburbs of this crowded city, a secret battle is about to break out.

Seven figures were running at high speed in the woods. They were all wearing Emperor's clothes, and blood was faintly emitting from their shoulders, behind and other parts.

One of the big men suddenly stopped: "Damn it, don't run away, I'm going to kill that woman."

The middle-aged man in the lead turned around and slapped him. The big man who stopped hit him staggered to the ground.

"That woman is crazy, are you going crazy too?"

"But are we just running away?"

"Minery, Kasky and the others were killed by him, so we just ran away in shame?"

"Do you think I don't want to avenge them?"

"Then take revenge! What's the point of escaping like this? I still remember their eyes now. How do you ask me to escape? How do you escape?"

The fear of death and the fatigue of many days erupted in an instant. Just as the seven soldiers were in a quarrel, the breeze blew by, and a chill poured into their hearts. The seven people instantly surrounded each other with their back-to-back, staring at every inch of space around them, their hair standing up, and they were extremely alert.

At the same time, the faint female voices came from all directions.

"Lorenzo, Bonaventura, Brian, Goldno, Renault, Wilson and Goodman."
Chapter completed!