Chapter 1350

Lin Wushuang stopped in front of the man and asked coldly, "take off your mask."

The man looked back at Lin Wushuang without any action.

Lin Wushuang's eyes were cold. "I asked you to take off your mask."

"No, no," said the Taoist priest hurriedly, "Miss Lin, this is in line with the rules. Once the mask is taken off, it will destroy the specifications of the whole team. This is unlucky."

"Really?" Lin Wushuang squinted at the man in front of him, and suddenly hit him with strength in his hand.

The man instinctively resisted, and the strength in his hand was very strong. The powerful power exploded in the palms of the two people in an instant.

The movement here attracted countless people. Lin Wushuang looked at the man sharply, "the people in the funeral team are actually powers above the peak?"

Most of the funeral teams chosen by Wei Chi LAN are servants and girls of Hou's house. How can there be peak powers?

Seeing that Lin Wushuang had pierced him, the man stopped pretending and flew directly towards Ying Shun.

At the same time, other people hidden in the funeral team jumped out and all went towards Ying Shun.

Other people saw this scene, were frightened and hid everywhere.

The battle started again. This time, all of them are top powers. They are better than the Northeast Army before. However, heavy weapons cannot be used inside the imperial mausoleum. I'm afraid they will collapse the imperial mausoleum accidentally.

"Ying Shun, space transfer." Lin Wushuang shouted.

After hearing this, Ying Shun immediately took out the data space and trapped everyone in the space.

The surrounding scene instantly turned white, vast and endless.

People who didn't understand were frightened and asked, "what's this place?"

"My God, where are we?"

"Take it easy." Lin Mo stood in front of the funeral team. "It's just in a space, mainly to ensure the safety of the imperial mausoleum. Don't worry first. After we solve these assassins, we'll let you leave."

"Ying Shun." Lin Wushuang rushed to Ying Shun, pulled back a man who tried to break in, and punched directly through, "bastard."

The blood appeared in a jet and the man was killed.

Ying Shun stood behind Lin Wushuang and looked at the assassins rushing towards his own side. He felt funny, "how do you look? These people seem to be coming at me."

"Be confident and get rid of the image." Lin Wushuang's whole-body power broke out directly. Instead, she was responding to shun's data space. She was not afraid of destroying the imperial mausoleum. "It's very deep. She's been in the funeral team all the time. Can you say that you were sent by Wei Chi LAN?"

The masked man ignored Lin Wushuang and tried to cross Lin Wushuang's face and shot directly at Ying Shun.

But Lin Wushuang let go too tightly. No matter how many people come from all directions, she can solve it directly, and even kill several in one move.

This is what the other party didn't expect.

The masked man scolded, "Ying Shun, you will only hide behind women. You are not a man at all."

Hearing the speech, Ying Shun narrowed his eyes slightly, but said with a smile, "you don't need to use aggressive methods. I don't eat this set. It's too late for me to be unparalleled protected in my life."

Lin Wushuang smiled, "how thick skinned."

The mask was so manly that he suddenly began to concentrate, "coward, you should die."

Great strength burst out in front of Lin Wushuang. The white light quickly coincided with the data space. It was dazzling. The next second, countless people appeared in front of the man, and then became invisible.

Lin Wushuang's eyebrows jumped slightly, "split power false invisibility?"

"Should shun be careful." Lin Mo's warning voice came from a distance.

As soon as the voice fell, Ying Shun found someone holding his hands and moving back quickly with himself.

Lin Wushuang turned back and was surprised, "Ying Shun."

She was about to make a move, but she was blocked by an invisible force. She fought in a circle out of thin air.

"Knife!" screamed the crowd. A long knife with silver light appeared behind Ying Shun. At this time, Ying Shun was still moving back quickly. He was almost about to hit the edge of the knife and was penetrated by a knife.

At the critical moment, Ying Shun suddenly stopped in front of the knife edge.

People don't understand.

Ying Shun sneered, "do you really think I'm incompetent? You all have to be controlled by me in my data space!"

The next second, countless wails sounded again, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the blank, all of them masked men.

I don't know what force forced them to act directly, and then they rolled on the ground in pain.

The masked man felt uncomfortable at this time. He knelt directly on the ground and pressed his heart with one hand, as if he were suffering.

Soon, all the men's parts disappeared, leaving the man alone on the ground.

His other helpers, like him, fell to the ground and lost a little combat effectiveness.

Lin Wushuang shook his head and said, "in Ying Shun's field, no one can fight with him."

Don't think they dare not use heavy weapons in the imperial mausoleum. There are ways to cure them.

"Funeral team, continue." Lin Wushuang said. The white in front of everyone gradually faded and returned to the imperial mausoleum again, and the group of people just now had been locked in the data space.

At this time, the Taoist did not dare to say that the lack of people would be unlucky. He quickly used his own professional field to debug the remaining people and continued to go down according to the process.

Lin Wushuang buries Miao Jing in the main Tomb of the imperial mausoleum, which was originally built by Gongsun Mo himself.

Now he is occupied by Miao Jing. I wonder if Gongsun Mo will spit blood angrily.

Then there was peace. Until five o'clock in the evening, the burial ceremony was over. Lin Wushuang knocked three heads in front of Miao Jing's tomb, and then burned some paper money for her. Only then did he arrange other personnel to stay here to ensure that the wax paper money would last for seven days.

"It's really not peaceful today," said Lin Mo, standing next to Lin Wushuang. "From the beginning, it was the Northeast Army, and then these shadow hidden assassins. Now I think it's not so easy to end."

"Of course it won't end like this." Lin Wushuang smiled back at Lin Mo, "don't forget, the imperial mausoleum is repaired by Gongsun mo. for him, we invite the king into the urn."

Lin Mo was stunned and thought of something in an instant.

The next second, someone hurriedly reported, "Miss Lin, it's bad. The gate of the imperial mausoleum is closed. We can't get out."

Lin Wushuang shrugged and said to Lin Mo, "you see, I'm right."

Lin Mo: "

I'm afraid only Lin Wushuang can laugh at this time.