Dragon Opera Flower Capital

The tranquility around me is a bit weird. The lively and extraordinary Xishan is like a desert grave at this moment. Except for the subtle footsteps of the Black Dragon Soldier, even some slight sounds can't hear!

Hu San has asked all the staff to take alertness. This kind of quietness is too unusual, and the storm -eye brothers do not know the traces of the surroundings, and there is no trace of fighting around. Where did those brothers go?

There was a while next to the forest, and several Black Dragon Soldier brothers responsible for being alert immediately lifted their weapons and aimed at the direction of the sound. One person drilled out of the forest, but was a brother of a second class.

The black dragon soldier looked frightened, and said to Hu San: "The head of the regiment, there is a situation!" Hu San frowned and asked: "What happened?" The black dragon soldier gasped and said, "All ... are all on the tree!"

Wang Xiong scolded: "***, make it clear! What is it on the tree?" The black dragon soldier's fingers said: "Brothers with stormy eyes are all on the tree! The monitor, please go and see!"

As soon as Hu San's face changed, he immediately said to the crowd: "Xiong Wang and Da Leizi came with me. Li Guicheng, bring seven classes to follow up! Old soil, you bring other brothers to continue from the mountain road, we converge at the gate of the temple!"

The crowd responded and moved to the head. Li Guicheng took Brother Seven Class to wield a sword in front. Hu San and Wang Xiong and Da Lei followed closely.

Tong Hai.

Tong Hai greeted with a dignified face, and pointed at a young man embroidered on his left chest and said: "The head of the group, our brother's eyes were tied to the tree and just saved!

Yes, I have sent someone to find it! "

Hu San nodded and watched the brothers of Storm Eye asking: "What is your name? What happened?" The brother may have been tied up for a long time, and he was moving with his limbs.

Immediately said with a face -sharing face: "Report the third brother, my name is Jiang Shanglong, what happened, I ... I don't know, I feel that my head is beaten, and I wake up and be tied to the tree!"

Hu San frowned and looked at Jiang Shanglong and said, "Where are you at that time? When did this happen?"

Jiang Shanglong pointed at the tree and said: "I'm on this tree. From here, I can monitor the mountain road and the temple gate. I am responsible for the night shift. Shortly after 8 o'clock, I heard that there was a fight in the temple.

The long report, I feel the back of my brain hurts, I don't know what I will do in the future! "

Wang Xiong scolded: "***! How could you be fainted on the tree? The enemy touched you behind you, you don't know?" Jiang Shanglong flushed, and he didn't dare to speak.

Hu San frowned tightly and asked Dalei: "Who do you say can be closer to the enemy so secretly and will not be easily discovered?" Da Lei thought for a while, and changed color and said, "Turtle Ninja!"

Hu San nodded, Shen Sheng said, "Yes, Turtle Ninja has always been very good for lurking and assassination training. I can't figure it out, why did they tie our brothers to the tree instead of killing directly from killing directly, not directly killing.

die?"

Wang Xiong snorted and said: "They dare! Kill us with a brother, I let them use ten people to fight out!" Da Lei nodded and said: "This may also be a reason! After all, it is Huacheng.

I'm afraid, dare not start killing the ring anymore, otherwise they don't want to live! "

At this moment, the brothers sent by Tong Hai returned one after another. Everyone was supporting a member of Storm Eye. Hu San asked for a while. Everyone's encounter is similar to Jiang Shanglong.

These storm -eye brothers are in the big eyes. Fortunately, no one casualties are just a stunned. Hu San is sorrowful and said to the crowd: "It seems that the number of ninjas is not less than ten, and the level is in the level, and the level is in the level.

The above, now we have entered the temple, and we can't rub it anymore. There must be major events in it. We will go in immediately! Jiang Shanglong, report your team leader, the task is completed, and now you can withdraw it! "

Jiang Shanglong responded and followed his brother to go down the mountain. Wang Xiong had been impatient, grabbed a mountain knife, chopped the thorn branches on the hillside, and climbed to the mountain.

It is not far from the temple. At most, there are ten meters, so everyone soon came to the gate of the temple. The old land took the Black Dragon to stand outside the closed temple door and waited.

Hu San waved his hand and whispered: "Qi Zhi Gao, open the door!" The four chiefs turned around and immediately turned to say hello.

In the temple, the temple door slowly opened. Everyone took the footsteps and entered the temple in turn.

Xiyin Temple is divided into the front hall and the rear hall. The front hall is used for tourists to go to incense.

At this moment, the whole temple is dark and there is no light. With the weak moonlight, Mr. Hu San feels that the temple has an indescribable atmosphere, which seems to be a huge spirit!

"Open the lights!" Hu San said to the Black Dragon Bing behind him. The eighth squad leader Zhao Yan immediately asked the soldiers to open the fire dragon cold light that was carried by him. Everyone looked at the scene in front of the hall and took a breath at the same time!

The yard is very clean, but there are more than a dozen people in the gate of the hall and on the corridors on both sides.

Turn his head to Hu San: "The head of the group, these people are dead!"

Hu San quickly walked to the door of the hall, and then the lights saw that almost all the monk's neck was cut off, and the blood flowed to the ground, and beside him, a man in black was full of face, his face was dark, and even his face was dark, even

There are black blood stains in the mouth and nose, and it has been killed for a long time!

A black dragon soldier opened a corpse lying on the ground, and immediately covered his mouth and shouted: "Damn! This person is so ugly!" The old man ran over and saw that the man in black was full of pus on his face pus.

Blossom, yellow pus flowing on the upper and lower lips, the eyes protruding the eyes, the whole person is the floating corpse that has been soaked by the water for a long time!

As soon as the old face changed, he drank to the crowd: "Don't touch the corpse, toxic!" The black dragon soldier trembled, raised his hands to see, and saw that there were a few pustules on his left palm, but it was not

It hurts without itch, and his face suddenly changed. The knife on the waist wanted to cut off his left hand!

"No!" Hu San took a drink and said to the Black Dragon Soldier: "Immediately notify the medical class to come, not to the last moment, don't hurt yourself! This poison is very toxic, everyone should be careful!"

Hu Lengxiao immediately took out the phone and dial the barracks. After a while, he put down the phone and said to Hu San: "The medical class has set off! The head of the group, do we wait for them to come in and go in again?"

Wang Xiong screamed: "How can I wait so long! So many people died here, there must be more in it, that no monk does not know if it is alive, I have to go in and see!"

Hu San nodded and said: "Okay, be careful! Leave a poisonous brother in a class, remember not to contact him, and you can't let him mess up.

I searched in the back hall and put on the dragon soldiers. Be careful! "

Lao Tu looked at the body around, shook his head and sighed: "A temple actually became a Shura hell! What happened here?!"