"Wind Bin." Ye Guan murmured, and a light green ball of light flew out of his hand and headed straight to the front door of the person. At the same time, a second ball of light immediately waved out of his hand, swung it with one hand, and flew towards the other person.

In the midst of lightning, the two of them had not yet figured out what had happened. They felt that two blue balls of light flew towards them quickly and did not react at all. The ball of light directly wrapped around the heads of the two, forming two light blue balls. The air was running quickly during the period, so that the two could not breathe.

Ye Guan stretched out his hands, pulled the two of them straight and pulled them upside down. He reached the wooden door in a few steps, kicked the door open, threw two soldiers who were already weak in the body in it. His figure flashed and he was also immersed in the secret room.

With the dark candlelight in the secret room, Ye Guan narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly took down the mask on his face, looked at the two soldiers lying on the ground and struggled constantly, and whispered: "Don't struggle, the more you struggle, the faster you die."

The two soldiers looked at Ye Guan with fear on their faces. The pain of being unable to breathe was like pouring boiling water into their lungs. This feeling was so pitting their hearts and livers. Life was worse than death. The two of them struggled desperately involuntarily, trying to peel off the two balls of light that wrapped their heads, but in vain.

After looking at the two of them, Ye Guan's expression was as usual. He turned his head and opened a corner of the wooden door. He confirmed that no one appeared outside. He then closed the wooden door, walked to the two of them, leaned over and squatted down, and said softly: "Don't struggle." As he said that, a smile appeared on his face.

The two people lying on the ground struggled felt increasingly sore and weak. Looking at Ye Guan's smiling face, they were extremely frightened, but their eyes tended to close slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Guan waved his hand and unbuttoned the wind bonds of the two. The moment the magic was untied, the two men took a breath. One of them coughed violently, and the other man glanced at Ye Guan, then opened his mouth and shouted: "Enemy..."

"puff……"

A light green light flashed, and the shouting person felt a chill in his neck, and then blood rolled out, and the power in his body quickly disappeared. He widened his eyes and grabbed forward with his hands, trying to seize Ye Guan, but it was impossible.

Ye Guan's smiling face was the last thing he saw. He didn't understand until he died. What method did the person in front of him use to kill him.

"Dong..."

With a muffled sound, the body was filled with terror, and rolling blood flowed out of the neck and scattered all over the ground. The person on the side suddenly cured his cough, covered his mouth with both hands, looked at his dead companion in front of him, his eyes were full of fear, and his body couldn't help but retreat until he hit the wooden frame behind him, and then he stopped.

Ye Guan smiled and killed one person in a flash, but did not ask anything to the other person. Instead, he slowly stood up and looked at the wooden frame in the secret room. The wooden frame was still full of soldiers' equipment. Looking around, he could at least be fully armed with two hundred people. The only difference from the previous secret room was that there was no other corridor behind the secret room, but three walls.

The previous secret room may have connected other areas or used as a communication channel, but is not the main road.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Ye Guan walked to the wooden frame, picked up a pair of helmets on it, stroked it gently, and weighed it for a while, and confirmed that it was the same quality as the one I saw before, and it should be made in the same batch, and thoughts flew in his heart.

The sergeant leaning on the wooden frame looked at Ye Guan as if he was looking at a devil, and his eyes were filled with horror. When Ye Guan walked near the wooden frame, the sergeant grabbed Ye Guan's back to him, immediately got up, and fled desperately.

Before the sergeant ran to the wooden door, he stretched out his hand. His palm seemed to have touched the edge of the wooden door. At this moment, he felt a flower in front of him. A figure appeared in front of him, and then the face caught his eyes was a hideous face, which scared him to subconsciously lean back, and quickly retreated because of his forward rushing forward and unstable center of gravity, and he collapsed on the ground.

Looking at the man wearing military armor in front of him, the soldier's face was full of horror.

Before taking action, Ye Guan took the mask back again. Now he looked at the almost collapsed sergeant in front of him and whispered: "I'll ask you something, you'll tell you truthfully, you can survive. If you understand, nod."

Although the soldier was not bound by any means by the person in front of him, he knew clearly that the person in front of him wanted to kill him was just a moment. If he wanted to scream, he would die in an instant like his companion just now. Hearing Ye Guan's words, the soldier nodded desperately, his eyes closed.

"The leader you mentioned just now is Shen Tuyan?" Ye Guan took a step forward and asked softly.

As Ye Guan moved forward, the soldier kept rubbing backwards on the ground. When he heard Ye Guan’s question, he nodded immediately, for fear that he would be killed by the person in front of him if he answered slowly, and for fear that he would suddenly speak and be killed by him.

"Oh, you can speak, but the voice should be smaller." Ye Guan smiled softly, but he could not see his expression behind the mask. Listening to Ye Guan's voice alone made people unable to feel fear.

At this moment, the soldier felt in his heart that he could not express his feelings. The person in front of him was like a numb and had a profound cultivation level. He easily subdued himself and killed one without blinking. But when he heard his voice, he was like an old man next door, friendly. The comparison between these two made the soldier feel mentally insanity.

"I'll ask you again, where is the top of the mountain you said just now?" Ye Guan pondered for a moment and asked softly.

"The mountain...the top of the mountain is a camp." The soldier kept coming back and stopped until his back was leaning against the wooden frame. He seemed to be leaning against something, which could give him some sense of security.

"Big Camp?" The sergeant's answer was almost the same as his guess. When he encountered the illusion barrier, he guessed that there might be hidden mystery behind the barrier, and it was very likely that it was an ambush arranged by Shen Tuyan.

"Yes... it's the camp." The soldier nodded and immediately said, "I haven't been to the top of the mountain, but I just heard that something is being built on the top of the mountain day and night."

Hearing this, Ye Guan frowned slightly and thought for a while. He could not guess what the sergeant said was building day and night. Then he pointed to the wooden frame in front of him and continued to ask: "When was this equipment prepared and how many were there?"

The sergeant subconsciously touched the wooden frame behind him and said tremblingly: "Military armor was prepared ten years ago. I don't know the specific number, but there are about 20,000 deputy under the underground palace I am responsible for patrolling."

Hearing this number, Ye Guan narrowed his eyes slightly, which was almost the same as he expected.
Chapter completed!