"You spy!" Benshell said hatefully: "I trusted you so much at the time and gave you all the things here, but you colluded with the enemy and wanted to sneak attack my base station! Now that you are caught, don't think about it carefully, and don't honestly explain the matter between you and the enemy, you actually sneaked out to spread rumors and cause trouble. Can't these people see that you are telling a lie?"

Woo... the young man was still struggling hard, and he stared at Ben Schiller. If his eyes could kill people, Ben Schiller might have been cut into pieces.

Ben Schiller ignored this kind of thing and pulled the young man in front of Yin Wuji.

"Master Protector, now this kid has framed me and said that I am a disguised enemy. If you believe him, kill me in front of my brothers. If you believe me, I will ask Master Protector to be the leader of me and kill this traitor!" Ben Shiller seemed a little excited, and his eyes were a little flashing, and he was overly excited at first glance.

Yin Wuji looked at the young man with blood on his mouth. The young man seemed unwilling to give up, shook his head desperately, and whimpered in his mouth. Even though he couldn't speak, he looked anxious to express himself.

Yin Wuji turned his head to look at Wu Liang, and Wu Liang was also frowning. This fact was too strange and I didn't know which one should I believe.

"If my gun is there, you will know who the devil is!" Xiao Qian murmured in a low voice, but he said that this is useless now, because the gun would have been lost long ago.

Liu Shanshan looked at Ben Schiller with some curiosity, and Ben Schiller still had a sad and angry expression. If he hadn't been wronged, then this guy was a movie hero.

Although Yin Wuji saw that the other three people did not respond, he sneered: "Ben Shiller, you said you just received an order to change the route back to China. Then tell me, what is the code of the route change this time?"

Ben Schiller was slightly surprised, then frowned and shook his head and said, "There is no code name, I just told me to change..."

"Okay, tell me who you are!" Yin Wuji suddenly took action to grab Ben Schiller's neck, and the Frenchman's feet were instantly off the ground.

"How is that possible?" Ben Shiller looked in disbelief, his eyes burst and stared straight at Yin Wuji: "What I did is perfect, why did you find it?"

Wu Liang, Xiao Qian and Liu Shanshan also suddenly stood up, because if Ben Schiller was the enemy, the soldiers at the base stations around him must be disguised by the enemy!

"What a fool!" Yin Wuji cursed in a low voice: "You just cheated so simply, and you actually believed it? In fact, you were not wrong. There was no code name for this action. I was just lying to you, and it was exposed when you hesitated!"

"Impossible!" Ben Schiller should have kicked Yin Wuji's armpit, but although he kicked it, he made a thunderous sound. Obviously, Yin Wuji's body was quite hard, and ordinary attacks could not work at all.

Although Ben Shiller's kick didn't work, Yin Wuji still added strength. The guy's neck was almost turned into a twist, and his tongue was rolling out, his eyes turned pale and looked like he was about to die.

"Actually, I felt a little strange as soon as I came in, because although you know that I am a guardian, you call me Yin Wuji. That is my external name. I should have another name. Don't you know?" Yin Wuji's right hand increased his strength, and only a slight click sound was heard. The fake Ben Shiller's neck had been cut off, and a green liquid like bile was constantly sprayed in his mouth. The liquid not only flowed to Yin Wuji's right hand, but also splashed all over him.

"It's really..." Yin Wuji was about to speak, but his expression suddenly froze. And his right hand loosened the corpse Kutong and fell to the ground with a sound. Yin Wuji took two steps back. Wu Liang immediately noticed his strangeness. Yin Wuji's body began to tremble gently: "Jackfruit...grass juice..."

Unexpectedly, this fake Ben Shiller actually used his life to Yin Wuji. Yin Wuji was once again eroded by the jackfruit grass. The devil's nature was restrained by the grass juice again, and his body began to stiffen.

"Die!" The young man who was lying on the ground just now, with blood on his face suddenly burst out. There was a silver dagger on his right hand at some point. The dagger slashed towards Yin Wuji like a lightning bolt. Yin Wuji's upper body was completely paralyzed, and his lower body could move a little. He kicked the opponent with one kick, but this kick had no strength. Although it hit the opponent's abdomen, the young man was not kicked away. The dagger still cut through Yin Wuji's calf.

Yin Wuji screamed and fell backwards to the ground. His right leg began to emit light, but the speed of fire light was not as fast as that of other demons. The demon king's guardian was still a master of Taoism for thousands of years. Although jackfruit grass and mitral weapons were also his natural enemies, the energy in his body was too mellow, which delayed the lethality brought by mitral weapons.

After the young man was kicked, he turned over as if nothing had happened. At this moment, he was closest to Yin Wuji. Although Wu Liang reacted and shot out several energy bombs, it seemed like a wall between him and Yin Wuji. The air bomb suddenly shot out several ripples in the air, and the air bomb was actually dissolved. Wu Liang looked up and saw a device on the ceiling, which seemed to be a fluorescent light. However, this "electric light" actually covered the entire ceiling. The red light was a bit like infrared rays, but it did separate several people in two spaces.

"Die!" The young man fitted and rushed towards Yin Wuji. Yin Wuji was sitting on the ground at this moment. He took two steps back and touched the "wall". Only a slight bang was heard. Yin Wuji was actually bounced back, and he seemed to send himself under the gun of the other party.

But Yin Wuji had thousands of years of combat experience after all. He gritted his teeth and dug the fatal wound on his calf with his hand. The deep pain temporarily eliminated the numbness in his body. It was this little force that made Yin Wuji kick the other party out again, but Yin Wuji no longer had the strength to resist. He fell to the ground all over, and the young man climbed up again, and laughed while standing up.

"You have today too!" The young man seemed to be no longer anxious with the dagger, because he had forced Yin Wuji to use the energy in his body, and the consumption of this energy was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. Although it resolved a crisis, the energy to seal the wound was insufficient. The light on his right calf became brighter and brighter, and it began to burn. At the edge of the burning place, the originally solid muscles turned into the color of black charcoal. It seemed that Yin Wuji would turn into a charcoal soon.

"Yin Wuji!" Wu Liang and his men were anxious. They wanted to run towards Yin Wuji, but the invisible transparent wall could not only separate the energy, but also the real thing. No matter how Wu Liang and the others hit it, the transparent material could not be broken and broken. It seems that this should be the high-tech technology of the Zhibi Demon.

"Who are you?" Yin Wuji looked at the young man who was walking towards him with a ferocious look on his face. The next moment, after smearing his left hand on his face, the young man turned into another appearance!

"Hello, my name is a makeup artist. Brainstorming makes me wait for you here." The makeup artist looked at Yin Wuji, who was almost unable to move on the ground, and then glanced at Wu Liang and the other guys who were blocked from the wall and could not run out. Among these four people, the makeup artist was most afraid of the Demon King's guardian. Now the famous Yin Wuji was waiting to die. In the eyes of the makeup artist, he had already won half of his victory and could almost enjoy the victory.

Yin Wuji tried his best to retreat, but his efforts were almost in vain. With the current situation, even if the makeup artist doesn't take action, Yin Wuji will die.

"Have you broken this base station?" Yin Wuji looked at the soldiers at the door. They seemed to have no concerns about the matter here at all, and stood expressionlessly, not even glanced at this side.

The makeup artist first sneered and then waved his left hand behind him. The soldiers who were originally standing fell down like this. The faces that were originally beautiful turned purple and blue at this moment, and purple-black blood scabs flowed out of their seven orifices. Some even crawled maggots from their noses and ears. In such a hot weather, dead people are indeed prone to rot, but how did the makeup artist make them the same as real people before?

"Master, do we need to do it?" Two expressionless people walked in from outside. One of them found Yin Wuji and the other was the soldiers responsible for reception at the door. It seemed that there were only two of them in the whole room. As for the young man who was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, he was a makeup artist, and the other person who pretended to be Schiller had been strangled to death by Yin Wuji.

"They are..." Yin Wuji looked at the two men who were originally smiling but now they looked as if they were dead, and asked: "Is it a demon? Or a puppet?"

"Their souls have been betrayed me! I originally thought that your so-called base station defense was so powerful, but I didn't expect that they could be wiped out after just a few subordinates!" The makeup artist simply took the bloody scene at that time, and Yin Wuji suddenly realized why the bloody smell here is so heavy and there is a little dark feeling. It turns out that the corpses are right beside him!

"Don't think so much." The makeup artist walked towards Yin Wuji with a dagger: "You will be burned out soon, but I will absorb your thousand-year soul in advance to enhance your strength. As for those little minions..."

The makeup artist smiled slightly: "I will treat them well when you die!" As he said that, the makeup artist's dagger suddenly stabbed Yin Wuji's forehead, but Yin Wuji could no longer dodge, so he could only watch a silver light piercing his eyes!
Chapter completed!