Chapter 325 Tragedy
In front of everyone, the first thing they saw were three corpses.
"Feng Bai! Baldy! Da Kui!"
The faces of all the team members changed tragically, and they cried out in grief.
The three people lying on the ground in front of them were the team members who were left by Suzaku to guard at the entrance of the cave. But at this time, they all had purple complexions, bulging eyes, a bruised brown handprint on their necks, and their bodies were placed in disorder at the entrance of the cave.
They were absolutely strangled to death!
Except here, in the distance, the members of the elite platoon who were in charge of guarding this place also died in the same manner, with corpses all over the ground, without blood, but it made people feel cold all over.
Lin Lang took a glance, and in the distance he found the platoon leader with whom he had met once. Every inch of this person's bones were shattered, his back was leaning against a wall, his neck drooped weakly, almost boneless, and there was only a layer of old skin connecting his head to his body.
A gust of wind blew up, shaking his head.
A lock of red hair was clutched tightly in his hands. Will not relax until death.
The sun was setting, the setting sun was like blood, and the sky was covered by overcast clouds. The dark red radiance flowed, shrouding the land like a cage, making it look extraordinarily gloomy.
The earth was shrouded in a layer of blood, and the wind was billowing.
There are still some scattered shell casings nearby, but the number is very small, and there was no intense firefight in the middle. Obviously, they were attacked suddenly, and it was too late to even come back to their senses and rise up to resist.
An elite platoon of 30 to 40 people armed with live ammunition, plus three members of the Special Operations Department who were late warriors or even peak warriors were all killed in battle, almost unilaterally killing.
Everyone's heart was chilled, and they cried out in sorrow.
When all this happened, they were deep underground, and they didn't notice it at all.
"God damn it, who did it?!" Tieshan yelled furiously, shaking mountains and rivers, wanting to go mad with hatred.
The rest of the team members were also furious and furious.
"It's those damned red demons." Lin Lang's face turned cold. He went down to the tomb on the front foot, and someone slaughtered all the team members outside on the back foot. Even though he was in an extraordinary state of mind, he couldn't help feeling a little sullen at this moment.
"It was they who twisted everyone's throat, and even the Adam's apple was directly crushed. The time of death was about half an hour ago." Lu Huowu trembled.
She inspected the injuries of the deceased, and found that each deceased had been crushed into powder from the throat to the spine. One hit kills without mercy.
"The person who killed me in front of me is so courageous." Lin Lang's eyes suddenly glowed, and the members of the fifth group are his current subordinates. It's hard to calm down with anger.
"You stay and deal with the scene, and report the situation here truthfully, and I will chase them."
Everyone was angry.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to report to the headquarters and mobilize the eyes of the sky."
Suzaku also knew that this was not the time to be indecisive, so she immediately called the headquarters and asked to call up all the nearby monitoring equipment to check for the murderer.
"It's too late, I have my own way."
Lin Lang shook his head, closed his eyes lightly, and secretly activated the secret method of the tracking technique, taking the remaining breath in the air into his hands and savoring it carefully.
Everything has a unique aura, a person has a vigorous vitality, and a corpse is entwined with a gloomy death aura, which is clearly distinct and easy to distinguish.
And everyone's aura is completely different. Walking through a space will always leave a unique aura, which will dissipate after a long time.
Including the cold corpse here, everyone exudes their own aura. And what Lin Lang did was to peel off the aura, so it was easy to find out the aura that was about to disperse and belonged to the group of murderers.
"Huh?" Lin Lang opened his eyes, and found a cold look on his face: "In addition to a few Hongsha, there are other people doing it."
"Then I'll kill you all."
Lin Lang kept a cold face, and didn't give any instructions to the rest of the team members. He shot out like a sharp sword off the string, and the speed was astonishing.
Stepping on the mysterious footwork under his feet, he almost shrunk the ground to an inch, took a step, and appeared a hundred meters away in the next moment, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight in a few flashes.
"So fast!"
"His speed is almost comparable to the speed of sound." Suzaku was stunned, even if she was a great master in the late stage of transformation, she could already reach the sky at a speed of tens of meters per second while running with all her strength.
Shaking his head, Suzaku's pretty face showed a killing intent, and said: "Tieshan will accompany me to help General Lin eradicate evildoers, and the rest will deal with the battlefield and report to the headquarters."
After finishing speaking, Suzaku leaped gracefully onto a military vehicle. And Tieshan acted as the driver, the car roared, drove to the maximum speed, and drove away.
"General Lin, General Suzaku, Tieshan, you must avenge your brothers!"
The team members shouted hoarsely.
...
A strange rattle sounded.
On this day, an unbelievable scene appeared in the sky of Sichuan and Shu, and all those who witnessed it will never forget it.
"Look at the sky, what is that!" A young man pointed to the sky with a horrified expression.
Hearing this, the passers-by looked up one after another, and then they were all stunned in place, extremely shocked.
"A big coffin is flying..."
It was a crimson copper coffin, decorated with vermilion lacquer and engraved with simple and simple patterns around it. It was two or three meters long, covering the ground.
a shadow.
Under the coffin, four short, red-haired immature children and infants raised their hands high, holding a black coffin forward as if they were lifting the sky. They walk on the air with their bare soles breaking through the air, but they are completely unconstrained by gravity.
On the top of the red coffin, sat a man wearing a yellow robe and wearing a hideous ghost mask, unable to see his real appearance.
The childish child carried the coffin, and the man in yellow thought about how to do it.
Five people in one coffin, walking slowly from the horizon.
Seeing this scene, many people were stunned.
"My God, is this magic? How could human beings walk in the sky, and these little kids are also born with supernatural powers, otherwise how could they lift such a coffin."
The faces of those red-haired children were stiff, but their speed was astonishingly fast. Before the passers-by could fully recover, the speed under their feet increased sharply, and they carried the coffin away after a few swayings.
After walking a few kilometers away, the movement speed of the red paulownia coffin slowed down again, and it disappeared from view again before passers-by took pictures. In this way, he stopped and went back and forth several times, as if he was deliberately waiting for someone.
Less than half an hour later, a gust of wind swept across the place at an astonishing speed, setting off smoke and dust all over the ground.
"It seems that this gust of wind is not normal, I seem to see a figure inside." The pedestrian murmured.
But before they could fully digest the shock, a police siren sounded from behind, mixed with a deafening horn, and a military vehicle drove at full speed and kept overtaking on the road.
The man who drove the military vehicle had excellent driving skills. He dashed left and right on the road, passing several cars dangerously close to each other. On one or two dangerous occasions, the rearview mirror of a car was even scratched off, which made the car owner growl in anger.
"What happened today?" Someone frowned.
...
Yanyun Mountain. Located in the southeast corner of Fuhai County in Sichuan and Shu, it is shrouded in gray mist all year round, but it is also evergreen all year round. The mountains are full of green wild camellias, and there are many wild animals that often shuttle between the mountains. protected area.
The animal and plant resources here are rich, but not many hunters dare to attack it. Not only because of nature reserves. The fog in the mountains persists for a long time, and it is not easy for experienced locals to get lost.
More importantly, it is said that this is a piece of blood-stained magic land, and there is a mass grave at the foot of the mountain, which is full of gloom all year round, and strange things often happen. Unless it is a burial, few locals are willing to enter alone.
Lin Lang stopped and walked, followed the aura he found through the secret method, and found Yanyun Mountain.
The aura of that group of people suddenly disappeared here.
Lin Lang glanced left and right, and said softly: "Come out and die, I know you are hiding inside."
The sound was amplified by spiritual power and echoed endlessly in the forest, shaking half of the mountain.
There was a dead silence in the mountains at first, and a needle could be heard falling. Suddenly, the mist in the mountains boiled violently like boiling water. The clouds and mists on both sides cleared, and a mountain road without fog was separated independently, and a man in yellow robe walked out from the mountain.
"As expected of the famous Huaxia Lin Youye, you can find me even if I hid here." The yellow-robed man's voice was hoarse and deep, and the entire cloud and mist vibrated with his voice, and it was impossible to tell the difference between male and female.
"Those who dare to touch me under my nose, you are so brave."
Lin Lang stepped on the void with half of his foot, and spoke indifferently. The gray mist almost collapsed when it touched the sound, receding like a tide, completely isolating the man in yellow.
"I have to do it as a last resort. If I don't kill those ants that are an eyesore, how can I invite Lin Youye here?"
Another voice came from the other side of the mountain. Another man in yellow robe walked out, wearing a ghost king's head mask. No matter in clothes or figure, he was exactly the same as the man in yellow robe before, almost carved out of the same mold.
"If we don't kill them, how can we lead you here. We have already laid a net here, and I didn't expect you to be foolishly hooked." Another man in yellow robe said the same.
"Depending on the two of you?"
Lin Lang glanced at the two yellow-robed men indifferently. Both of them were in the middle stage of transformation, and they were both unworldly masters on the outside.
It's just that in front of him now, it's not enough to see.
"It's enough to kill you."
"Perhaps you don't know yet, our goal from the very beginning was you. Baihu and Xuanwu were just additions. Although we couldn't catch them, you are enough to recover all the losses." The man in yellow sneered .
"Your physical body is very good, and it is not weak at all from the divine realm. I will capture you and refine you into the strongest white fierce in the world."
"You are too arrogant. If we put it in other places, we may not be able to do anything to you, but here, let alone you, Lin Youye, even the four generals of China's Great War will have to be hated."
Another man in yellow robe said with a strange smile.
"It depends on the two of you, the corpses under the mass grave, or your master hiding here." Lin Lang completely ignored the two of them, as if he completely regarded them as clowns.
"Hide your head and show your tail, get out of here." Lin Lang snorted coldly, looking somewhere in the mountains.
"You knew we were here for you."
The pupils of the man in yellow shrank suddenly, and he stepped back a few steps.