Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 353: One hundred and twenty one

When Volcano spoke, his feet used dark energy. The man named Hong Yuanzhong let out a scream like slaughtering a pig, and when the foot of the volcano loosened a little, he hurriedly shouted: "I am Hong Yuanzhong on the kill order list, and I fled to Siam. , I wanted to get the blessing of the great Siamese sorcerer, so I handed over the alchemy to them. Although I am not the mastermind of this matter, it is always related to me..."

After Hong Yuanzhong finished speaking, the volcano continued to say in the direction of Guibugui: "Have you heard it now? Originally, these people should be handed over to Mr. Guilao for your disposal, but they all committed the crime of pretending to be alchemists. A monstrous crime. This must be punished..."

While speaking, the volcano grabbed a handful from the air around him from behind, and with a burst of sparks, a long sword with a wide blade appeared in the hands of the red-haired generous teacher. In front of the return and the people on the shore, the volcano walked to a wizard on the edge. Then he raised his sword and chopped off the wizard's head...

Seeing that the head of the companion was beheaded by a sword, the remaining wizards and Hong Yuanzhong shivered in fear, but no one dared to resist. It seems to them that it is not bad to die like this, it is better than being tortured under the hands of the volcano before.

The volcano hardly uttered a word, just slaughtered. After a while, all the Siamese wizards on the ship had been chopped up, leaving only Hong Yuanzhong, whose name was on the kill list. The red-haired Dafang Master walked in front of him and finally said, "I will kill you now. If you have any grievances, you can say it. The cultivator Guibugui can call the shots for you, and go to Xu Fu Dafang Master to sue me before driving."

"Hong Yuanzhong is self-inflicted. If he hadn't been greedy for immortality, he wouldn't have killed so many people." When Hong Yuanzhong said this, he took a deep breath, and then he continued: " I also asked Master Huoyuan to sue Master Xu Fu on my behalf after Hong Yuanzhong's death. Hong Yuanzhong ignored the cultivation of Master Master and still did such a rebellious thing..."

"Okay, prepare to be tortured." As he spoke, Volcano raised the great sword in his hand again. Then he slashed down and cut off Hong Yuanzhong's head. Then he said to the head: "I can't see Master Xu Fu privately. You want me to tell the story. The volcano will ask other alchemists to tell the story. You can rest your eyes now..."

Originally, Hong Yuanzhong's eyes were wide open as if they were protruding from their sockets, but after hearing the last few words of the volcano, his head closed his eyes, and his body, kneeling on the ground motionless, also fell on the deck.

After watching everyone else on board have their heads chopped off, Volcano took the sword. Then he continued to speak to Gui Bugui on the pier: "These people have already subverted the law, please ask Mr. Gui to inquire about their souls. As soon as you ask, you will know whether this has anything to do with me and Master Guangren."

At this time, the voice of Bai Wuqiu's broken gong came from the shore: "Volcano! Our old guy asked you, is it just these few people? Where is the third son of our family? We kidnapped, do you really not know? Or are you planning to watch our jokes?"

These words were originally supposed to be about no return, but now the old guy has lost his spell. In addition, the sound of the wind and waves is not small now, and the old guy was worried that his voice would not reach the volcano, so Bai Wuqiu sent a message to himself.

After Er Lengzi finished shouting these words, Huo Huo sneered and replied: "Guangren Dafang Shi and I are in charge of what happened outside the island. As for the disappearance of ginseng on the island, it is up to you, Mr. Gui Lao, to find a way. Come on." When he said this, the red-haired master paused for a while, and then continued: "Now I will give you these souls, and you can ask them about ginseng dolls."

While speaking, the volcano jumped from the deck to the sea. He stepped on the sea water and waved at the ship, and saw the sails bulge, driving towards the pier like an arrow from the string. Seeing that it was about to hit the pier, the sail of the ship suddenly calmed down. Relying on the last bit of inertia, the ship quietly drove into the nearest ship position on the dock.

At this time, Gao Rubai took the guys on the dock to remove the corpses together with their heads. At this time, the sound of wind and waves weakened. Returning to nowhere, he simply said in the direction of the volcano: "Master Dafang came here on purpose, isn't it just to send them to abide by the Fa? The things on the way are done, and now we can talk about the main topic..."

"As expected of the old gentleman, the world can't hide it from you at any time." Huohua sneered and continued: "In addition to punishing these sinners in front of the old gentleman this time, Huohua has another I have something to tell you and Mr. Wu Mian..."

When talking about this, after the volcano standing on the sea adjusted his clothes, he continued in a loud voice: "Master Guangren told Wu Mian, whether to return, etc., the tragic death of alchemist Gongsun Tu and the hands of cultivator Wu Mian are implicated. A magic weapon that alchemists do not pass on - Dibeng and its artifact map. This matter is a big deal, and it cannot be resolved by words. It is limited to 121 days for monk Wu Mian to hand over Dibeng and its artifact map. Take the opportunity to refine the imperial artifact without permission, let alone transcribe the rubbing of the artifact map. If the artifact and artifact map are not handed over within one hundred and twenty-one days. On the night of the full moon and fifteenth after April, we and other alchemists must come before us. Come to Fortune Island to ask for an explanation..."

At first I was listening with a smile, but when I heard that the volcano said the deadline of 121 days, the old guy's expression instantly became stunned. Fortunately, Kuaibugui immediately adjusted it, and the volcano was far away, so the red-haired alchemist did not notice anything unusual about the old guy.

Although the volcano has not been discovered, Tuo Jin'er, who has been standing beside the return, has found the old guy and a momentary change. At the moment, the half-demon understood something in her heart. It seems that there are still articles in this deadline.

"The two great masters also gave me a deadline of 121 days, then the old man, I have to discuss it with Wu Mian." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "But the old man, I am on the island of the God of Wealth. There are also the islanders who were too late to evacuate, by the way, and the princess of the current Emperor Yongle, how about letting these irrelevant people leave?"

"This Mr. Gui Lao is going to be disappointed. Before you hand over the instruments and diagrams, in order to prevent the loss of instruments and diagrams, no one on the island can leave." He glanced at Tuo Jin'er, although he didn't quite believe that Zhu Di's princess would be on the island, the red-haired master still politely said: "Then I will aggravate Your Highness Princess, as long as they are willing to hand over the instruments and diagrams of instruments, Your Highness. You can go back to land anytime, anywhere..."

The voice of the volcano just fell, and suddenly a voice with a harsh tone came from the air: "When did you Dafang Shi start to decide for me? Dibeng is in my hands. I want to come, come, If you want to go..."

While speaking, a dazzling beam of light suddenly erupted from behind the homeless man. The beam of light rubbed the volcano and flew out. After the beam of light disappeared, the red-haired Dafang Master realized that a corner of his clothes had been burned. There were also scorch marks on the exposed skin, and blood was constantly seeping out of the scorch marks. My system of immortality can't repair my body right away...

"Wu Mian! Come out and meet the girl..." At this time, Tuo Jin'er suddenly became excited when she heard Wu Mian's voice. Banyao jumped on and continued: "I've been looking for you for a day, you come out to meet, let the girl know that I didn't run in vain this time..."

However, despite the shouting of the half-demon, Wu Mian never showed up. The volcano on the opposite side was soaked with cold sweat, and the white-haired man deliberately let him go. He deliberately let Di Beng rub the volcano's body and fly over. If Wu Mianzhen wanted to make a black hand just now, under Di Beng, the volcano had no room to dodge.

At this time, the volcano's hand held the wound on the abdomen, and finally said in the direction of no return: "Mr. Wu Mian wants to go as far as you can, do you really want to lead the war to land? You will die in the hands of the alchemist then. You, Wu Mian, will account for half of the lives in this..."