God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

The three shadow men on the main seat are undoubtedly the three leaders of the Ming Pavilion.

The Sky Group ‘Dark Eagle’.

Fire group ‘Dragon Nine’.

Cloud group ‘Fengming’.

Lin Hao glanced briefly, then stopped his gaze on the head of the cloud group "Feng Ming".

However, the figure of the latter is obviously much smaller than that of the first two team leaders.

Although he wears a mask on his face and a broad black cloak, one can tell from his manners that this is a woman!

However, the three team leaders, whether male or female, all exude a powerful aura that makes one's heart palpitating.

And with their appearance, all the members of the Ming Pavilion present stood up one after another.

There is no etiquette, no compliments.

Everyone stood silently like this, adhering to the style of an assassin, simply and directly.

"To call you all to gather today, the task is not to hunt, but to protect King Yan secretly. If someone plots an evil, kill without mercy!"

The speaker is Dark Eagle.

He glanced coldly at everyone present, and stopped briefly on Lin Hao, before saying coldly, "Now, let Team Leader Fengming arrange their respective positions for everyone."

The sound fell, and Feng Ming, who was sitting on the left side of the main seat, took out a black Jade Slip.

Just hearing the ‘pop’, the Jade Slip in her hand burst to pieces.

In the next moment, the light blooms, and as it spreads, the light splits into traces of light, which are quickly connected above the hall, as if to outline a certain pattern.

Soon, a giant light map appeared.

"This is the detailed map of the palace, you can memorize it."

Fengming's cold voice contained a touch of charm.

The assassins understood, and immediately stared at the giant light map above, and began to remember.

All Practitioners who are not low in strength are present, and as assassins, each of them has an IQ far beyond ordinary people.

This kind of complicated and huge map is not difficult for their memory.

"Little fly, come out and take a look."

Lin Hao's mind moved slightly, and quietly summoned the Kung Fu Fly, directly looking at the map of the palace.

With the system skill of shared vision, Lin Hao can mobilize any picture that Kung Fu Fly has seen at any time even without relying on memory.

This situation is just like a video recorder, which is convenient and quick.

Lin Hao sat at the table with a carefree expression, unlike the others, looking up one by one, spending time writing down every position on the map.

After about a few minutes, Zi Ye had already remembered the entire map of the palace in his heart.

She glanced at Lin Hao strangely, and said in surprise: "Your memory is very strong, so you can remember it so soon."

"It's okay."

Lin Hao smiled indifferently, without bragging.

"Next, everyone lurks in their respective positions according to their code names."

With a flick of Fengming's fingertips, a feminine Spiritual Qi suddenly spread.

In a blink of an eye, everyone saw the giant light map above, flashing a number of codes.

These codes correspond to the personal numbers organized by each of them in the Ming Pavilion.

"Where is my code name?"

Lin Hao was slightly startled, a little confused for a while.

I thought that his code name was the name "Jing Ke", but Xiangming Pavilion still had a built-in code.

"I forgot to tell you before, you and I belong to partners, and the code names are shared."

Zi Ye said indifferently.

"What code name?"

Lin Hao asked curiously.

"1314."

When he heard Zi Ye's reply, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows.

"For life, it seems that we two will be partners for life."

Lin Hao couldn't help but joked.

"1314, for life..."

Hearing that, how could Zi Ye understand the buzzwords of Lin Hao's previous life, she subconsciously read it, and the pronunciation of the two is somewhat similar.

For a while, her cold face was obviously unnatural.

That look is like a ten thousand-year-old iceberg suddenly thrown into a flaming rock and gradually melted.

At this time, Kung Fu Little Fly's sight also found the position of 1314 instead of Lin Hao.

There, in the auditorium in the central square of the palace.

Not very close to the high-rise area where King Yan is located

Undoubtedly, their task is to pretend to be the audience and respond at any time.

As for the gold medal assassins, they were arranged at the closest distance to King Yan.

Regarding this, Lin Hao didn't feel the slightest displeasure because of the distance, and even secretly rejoiced.

After all, the closer, the stronger the danger.

If it's really dangerous, maybe it's a human sandbag to protect King Yan from injury.

"Presumably everyone has written down their respective tasks and positions. Now, all are dispatched."

Dark Eagle said indifferently.

The whole meeting, no unnecessary nonsense, task arrangement, short and clear.

This made Lin Hao extremely appreciate it.

Unlike meetings in other venues, which are lengthy and boring, the speaking process is even more lengthy.

"Go here."

Zi Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Hao who was about to turn around and walk towards the door.

"Huh? Are there any other outlets?"

A trace of doubt surged across Lin Hao's face.

Zi Ye nodded and whispered: "In the Jinhai Pavilion underground, there is an underpass that can lead directly to the palace."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised.

It is in the west of the city, at least ten kilometers away from the palace.

If you dig an underground passage, it is definitely a huge project!

Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary Jinhai Pavilion restaurant still hides such a secret tunnel in the ground, and it leads directly to the palace.

Perhaps the only people who can know are members of the Ming Pavilion organization.

As for the outsiders, including the engineers and workers who designed the secret tunnels, they might have become corpses long ago.

Om——!

However, just as all the members of the Ming Pavilion were about to set off, an obscure energy wave suddenly spread without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a weird formation rune suddenly condensed above everyone's heads, bursting out with a dazzling golden light.

Whoosh!

With the rapid spread of the golden light, a huge energy mask was formed in an instant!

On the surface of the mask, there were a series of gold runes, which looked like a golden bubble that was blown and expanded, and directly enveloped the inside of the Jinhai Pavilion.

"This is a sleepy formation!"

Dark Eagle, Fengming, and Long Jiu's three team leaders of the Ming Pavilion all looked down.

The three of them, relying on years of experience, quickly realized that this was a difficult formation.

The so-called trapped formation, although not like the killing formation, will cause damage to the personnel in the formation, but it can permanently trap them, like a seal.

Lin Hao frowned and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

This is the gathering point of the Ming Pavilion, who dares to set up a formation here? !

What surprised Lin Hao even more was that as the formation started, there was obviously a peculiar rune energy suppressing the Spirit Power in his body.

The feeling of not being able to exert strength is like the original strength of one hundred kilograms, suddenly reduced to a few dozen kilograms.

In this regard, not only Lin Hao, Zi Ye next to him, and the other assassins around him also looked surprised.

Obviously, I also found this weird situation.

The dark eagle frowned slightly, and his figure slammed out, directly hitting the golden mask with a punch.

Just listen to a deep bang.

The fierce power burst out from the fist, the formation mask suddenly violently agitated, and the golden rune on the surface squirmed quickly, actually shaking the power ripples away.

"Sure enough, it's a sleepy formation, and it's a ninth-level sleepy formation, a golden talisman formation!"

After experimentation, Dark Eagle's eyes sank slightly, and a touch of solemnity surged.

If they are trapped here, then the celebration of tomorrow, the Yan King might be more ill-fortuned!

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