Lin shisan, the leader of all things mountain team, received a report from the informant.
"He came out of the underworld sea. Shura should be him. Lingke killed three thousand people by mistake. Don't let one go. Call up the men!"
"Yes."
Beihai Dragon Palace, martial arts Seminary, Nantong temple, and other super powers have gathered.
"President Quan, this is the portrait of the suspected target. When you enter the ancient battlefield and begin the encirclement and suppression, don't miss it."
The people of all things mountain sent the portrait of Zhao Xin to Quan Jingyuan.
When the people of all things mountain leave, Quan Jingyuan looks at the portrait in his hand and is stunned.
One side of the Qin steward also saw, face surprised, secretly exclaimed: "no, Dean, long Yunxin is Shura?"
It's a lot of trouble.
Is there any misunderstanding?
The new Shura is actually a formal student of Wushen college!
"Don't panic. It's good that he didn't commit any big killing crime. At most, our martial arts seminary was affected a little, and it didn't matter."
Quan Jingyuan thought carefully and soon calmed down: "the most important thing is our position at present. Long Yunxin is a disciple of the college. He should be on his side both in public and in private. But if he is really Shura, then our martial arts seminary will be doomed. Those guys in Hell won't let me go easily."
"Dean, you didn't want to see the king of Tibet when you left the hell way. Every Shura's appearance has a great connection with the hell way. Why do you want us to wipe their ass every time? Dean, I dare to say something beyond it."
Seeing Qin's resolute look, Quan Jingyuan was stunned and murmured, "do you want to stand on the side of Shura?"
Steward Qin shook his head: "I'm not standing on the side of Shura. I'm just standing on the side of my students. Long Yunxin is only suspected. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that he is Shura. As long as we help him get rid of the suspicion of Shura, won't our martial Arts seminary be safe?"
Hearing Qin's words, Quan Jingyuan's eyes twinkled with a strange look and made a big decision in his heart.
Soon, more than a dozen strong men of Wushen academy headed for the ancient battlefield under the leadership of Quan Jingyuan.
And all things mountain, Nantong temple, Beihai Dragon Palace and other supernatural forces also flocked to the mountain ancient battlefield, there are three or four thousand ancient strongmen!
The actual strength of the 3000 or 4000 ancient landscape practitioners is equal to that of a million troops!
A corner of the ancient battlefield.
Dozens of people were wearing the trade union robes.
One of them was wearing a golden scale gown.
"President, why should we listen to the orders of all things mountain to take part in the extermination of Shura? It's very kind of us to provide them with immortal weapons, and we need to take part in the war in person, really. "
A woman began to complain plaintively.
Zhan yunqi looked serious and said coldly, "don't talk about it. You've also received the portraits of Shura suspects. Do well."
When Zhan yunqi saw Zhao Xin's portrait, he almost didn't cry out in surprise.
But he held back. He had to hold back. Zhan yunqi was thinking crazily about countermeasures at the moment.
There are three or four thousand ancient strongmen in this crusade against Shura. Zhao Xin has no hope of victory at all. He has to find a way to inform Zhao Xin to run away quickly.
Although he did not believe that Zhao Xin was Shura, he did not believe that it did not mean that others would believe it.
"Master, wait for me. Even if I give up my life, I will protect you once."
Seven empires, four forces, hundreds of sectarian forces, such a huge force gathered because of Zhao Xin.
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On the shuttle.
Zhao Xin felt uneasy, as if something big would happen next.
Looking at along the way, a person can not see the shadow, the heart more uneasy.
"Qiuxiang, Hongqin."
"What's the matter, my lord?" Qiu Xiang, who is controlling the shuttle, asks back.
Hongqin also stopped what she was doing.
The shuttle dropped to the ground slowly.
Zhao Xin called out the Wujiang hall and said, "something big may happen later. You two are hiding here now."
"What's the big deal?"
"I don't know. My intuition tells me that it may be dangerous this time. You two should hide first. I hope my intuition is wrong." Zhao Xin was worried and worried.
Qiuxiang and Hongqin hide in the Wujiang hall. Zhao Xin's arms sink and closes the gate of the Wujiang hall. The Wujiang hall slowly falls into the soil, and then disappears into a black hole.
However, there is an extra Wujiang hall in the forbidden area of Wujiang.
Only here is safe.
Back on the shuttle, Zhao Xin controls the shuttle to fly towards the center of the ancient battlefield.
"Boss, I feel uneasy. It seems that something big is going to happen." Xiaobai also said with vigilance.
Zhao Xin nodded and did not answer.
meanwhile.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and a heavy rain began to fall.
The clattering raindrops hit the shuttle.
It is close to the real ancient battlefield, that is, the central area of the ancient battlefield.
The three gold in the battle favorite space can't stand the dry atmosphere and appear in the shuttle.
Xiaobai and Sanjin have known each other before.
Wolf and Zerg have a good sense of danger, and Zhao Xin's heart is the same. Zhao Xin is more sure that something big will happen next.
In the rainstorm, there was only one shuttle flying alone, monotonous but eye-catching.
Whew——
Buzzing——
All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air in the distance came, and a light column changed from small to large, and suddenly flew to the shuttle.
Zhao Xin was so nervous that he almost escaped from the shuttle when the light column swallowed it.
Three gold and white also reaction more than break the window to escape.
Next second.
The flying shuttle was destroyed by the dazzling white light column, sparks were everywhere, and the flying shuttle turned into scrap metal and fell into the sky.
The next moment.
Around the dark clouds, one by one the ancient strong standing in the void.
Surrounded!
Zhao Xin showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that he was exposed so quickly. He thought it would take at least two or three days to gather so many people.
But unexpectedly, in just half a day, they took action.
In the heavy rain, the dark environment is full of depression.
Lin shisan came out. He was the representative of all things mountain and the nominal commander-in-chief of this operation.
"Your name, surname and whereabouts in the paper."
"Who are you? Shouldn't you report your family before asking for a person's name? " Zhao Xin's eyes were slightly grim, pretending to be calm.
Pretend you don't care that so many strong people surround you.
"I am the thirteen of the mountains and forests of all things, and I am also the commander in chief of this crusade against Shura."
Zhao Xin said coldly, "if you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, your surname is long, and your name is Yunxin."
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And in the crowd.
Pangu family, Ouyang family, and other 18 families of six empires gathered here.
Pangu Luotian looked at Zhao Xin and asked: "how can he be so similar to the people often mentioned in Lianmei's mouth?"
"Young master, that's him, but I'm afraid he will die this time."
Because the black gold empire was still in war, it did not send its fighting force to fight against Shura.
The main fighting power comes from the eighteen families and the four forces.