boyutpedia Chapter 546 It Is Estimated That We Will Clean Up The Battlefield
Chapter 546 It Is Estimated That We Will Clean Up The Battlefield
Captain Huolan remembered what Captain Blade Ya said before, about the Blood God Pillar, and casually said:
"This guy should be the member of the Blood God Pillar you mentioned, right? It's really not human."
Halfway through, Captain Huo Lan couldn't help but sigh again:
"But the one who killed him is truly inhuman!"
"This Blood God Pillar King Realm powerhouse was cut in half by someone.
Before he died, he probably hadn't reacted yet, and his face didn't even show any pain or fear, but instead he looked full of fighting spirit...
It's really hard to imagine, how strong is a person who can cut a strong king in half at once? "
Captain Huo Lan tried to imagine that scene, but found that his imagination and shallow battle experience could not reproduce that scene at all. After all, he had never fought against Wang Jing.
Can only give up.
He had a complex expression on his face, and suddenly realized that Captain Blade Ya hadn't spoken since the discovery of the body.
He couldn't help turning his head and chopping away, only to see Captain Saber standing there, staring straight at a certain part of the corpse, the whole person seemed to be in a state of trance.
Captain Huolan followed his gaze and saw a tattoo on the corpse's arm.
The style of the tattoo is weird, it's a pillar-like pattern with nine drops of blood drawn on it, arranged in a very weird format.
"What's wrong?"
Captain Huolan asked.
Captain Saber raised his head, with a strange expression on his face that could not be described in words.
Pointing to the corpse on the ground, he said quietly:
"This person is a member of the Blood God Pillar who lost two top vassals in our northern military region for five years and did not leave a single King Realm powerhouse.
I remember the tattoo on his body, the tattoo representing the Blood God Pillar, that's it! "
hum!
Captain Huo Lan's pupils dilated instantly, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.
The two stared at the corpse in a daze like wooden men.
After a while, Captain Huo Lan couldn't help opening his mouth before moving again.
"You mean, someone dispatched the original 600 people from your northern military region, including 20 members of the late Marquis, plus three members of the Blood God Pillar who couldn't stay in the early stage of King Realm... cut them in half? "
He muttered in his mouth, mechanically twisted his neck and looked at Captain Blade Ya, a strange question suddenly popped out of his mouth.
"That lord, after killing the powerful figure on the Blood God Pillar, he still asked us to come to this coordinate, why?"
Captain Saber was silent for a long time, and finally said quietly:
"Who knows? The monster's thinking can be guessed? I guess it is for us to clean up the battlefield?"
...
Eastern Military Region, Command Office of the Fourth Theater.
Zhao Wanheng is dealing with military affairs.
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.
He picked up the phone and said in a dignified tone:
"I'm Zhao Wanheng, what's the matter?"
After tens of seconds of narration, Zhao Wanheng's eyes widened slightly, and a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.
When he hung up the phone, his entire face was covered with shock and disbelief.
It took a lot of time for Zhao Wanheng to recover slowly from the huge shock.
He picked up the teacup in hand, wanting to take a sip to calm his turbulent mood.
But before the tea was delivered to his mouth, he spilled it all over the floor.
Zhao Wanheng didn't take it seriously at all, and put down the teacup casually, and then exclaimed:
"Good boy, even if you kill me now, it's probably just an extra cut, right?"
As he said that, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, very satisfied, the military world is finally coming out!
...
Magic City, a certain manor.
The huge manor is brightly lit tonight, just like an ancient imperial palace.
There was a stream of luxury cars at the door, and well-dressed men and women with good temperament got out of the cars one by one.
Introduced into the manor respectfully by handsome or beautiful waiters.
The spectacle of a high-class dinner party.
Accompanied by well-dressed celebrities entering the arena, they talked to each other while walking.
"What a big scene!"
"Sure, the lineup for Mr. Chen's birthday must be bigger! Although the Fan family is not as big as the real big families in God's City, it is definitely a huge monster in the circle of Shanghai!
How many people depend on them for their livelihood, it is not surprising that there are such scenes. "
"Be good, Fenghou strong!"
A celebrity saw a middle-aged man wearing a major general's badge on his chest walk into the manor, and couldn't help but let out a low voice.
The companion gave her a contemptuous look like a country bumpkin, and said calmly:
"What is Fenghou? Mr. Zhao himself is a strong Fenghou!
Moreover, he has a lot of friends who are famous people. As far as I know, he has several old comrades-in-arms who hold important positions in the two official organizations!
There are quite a few king realms among them..."
"King Jing..."
The famous lady showed surprise on her face and murmured:
"I've never seen it with my own eyes in my life."
"There are too many such characters tonight, I guarantee you will be dazzled!"
The companion raised his chest, with a calm and elegant smile on his face, and his eyes scanned the surroundings like radar.
"Come on, dear sister, tonight is our chance!
If he could be favored by a big shot, he would not have to worry about food and clothing in the future. "
The two of them were like two big hens pretending to be peacocks. They insisted on showing off their not-so-pretty tails, puffing out their chests and lifting their buttocks to highlight their own advantages.
On the side, Zhong Jin, who just got off the car, was speechless when he saw the exaggerated gestures of the two.
"Is this the upper class? Why does it feel like it's all obscene things?"
She couldn't help rubbing her forehead, and suddenly regretted coming to this so-called birthday dinner.
"Ajin, what's wrong?"
From another car, a handsome man in a white suit stepped down and asked with concern:
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhong Jin frowned slightly and said:
"It's nothing, it's just that the wind is a bit cold this evening."
"Then put on a coat, don't catch a cold."
The handsome man looked serious, and he immediately took off his coat, ready to put it on for Zhong Jin.
Zhong Jin took a few steps back immediately, avoiding the handsome man's concern without leaving a trace.
"No need, Cousin Fan Bin, I'm not that cold."
She is already an awakened person in the late stage of Fenghou, how could she be caught cold by the evening wind?
There was a polite yet distant expression on her face.
"By the way, I have to wait for a friend. How about Cousin Fan Bin, you go in first. I'll just come in later by myself."
The handsome man's eyes flickered, and he slowly put the suit jacket on his hands casually, with an elegant manner, and smiled:
"I didn't expect you, Cousin Ajin, to have friends in Shanghai, and I'll get to know you later.
Then you should pay more attention to rest. In this hot weather, it is easy to catch cold. "
"I'll pay attention."
Zhong Jin issued the order to evict the guest.