Chapter 309 Zhenling Xuanwu!
The people in the Special Administration Bureau are just different, and their perception is better than that of ordinary people.
Yun Ran had no time to argue with them, so she clenched the peach wood sword in her hand.
I just wanted to test it out, but I didn't expect that there was really a big guy.
Now that she has temporarily suppressed the opponent, there are so many people nearby, so she must seize the time to limit the scope of its demonic behavior.
He immediately shouted to Duan Shouyuan and others: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and set up a formation barrier. Don't let this guy affect the camp!"
The people from the General Administration looked at Yun Ran in astonishment. They had clearly refused to deal with him before. How could Yun Ran have the nerve to order them so naturally?
However, despite the complaints in their hearts, the four of them took action immediately. This was not the time to hold back.
They were all veterans and quickly set up the formation's barrier, but they saw that Yun Ran was still squatting and not moving at all.
They felt inexplicably that the guy who was about to rush out would be difficult to deal with, so they thickened the formation barrier a few more layers.
Duan Shouyuan even took out his precious magic weapon and made a formation.
Ginseng Guo tried hard to find out what was underground, but unfortunately, the mental power of that underground thing was too strong, and his system data could not identify it.
Immediately use the system voice to communicate with Yunran: [Host, I can't identify this underground thing, but preliminary estimates indicate that its degree of harm is no less than the water dragon spirit we encountered before. 】
Yunran's face had begun to sweat, and the peach wood sword began to tremble slightly, which was a sign that it could no longer be suppressed.
After confirming that there was no big problem with the formation, Yunran's hand approached the mahogany sword directly and scratched the palm of his hand. Blood beads immediately rushed out.
Part of it flowed to the ground along the Taomu Sword, and the remaining part was thrown directly by Yun Ran towards the formation set up by Duan Shouyuan and the others.
There were too many people at the camp, and she couldn't take risks. She could only use her own blood as a medium to forcibly bind the formation to her power.
As long as she still has breath, this formation will not be broken.
Originally, the formation was only vaguely visible, but with the blessing of Yun Ran's blood, it solidified instantly and looked like a thick layer of glass.
The people from the General Administration saw with their own eyes that the power of the formation they had set up had at least increased several times, and they all looked at Yun Ran with a hint of horror.
At this moment, they were extremely grateful to the Special Administration Bureau for the iron rule of not harming themselves.
Otherwise, if they had insisted on going against Yun Ran before, wouldn't it be easy for Yun Ran to secretly plot to kill them?
Yunran, who had lost part of his strength to maintain the formation, turned slightly pale at this moment.
The hand holding the mahogany sword was white and slender, but full of strength.
Then he turned to look at the people behind him and shouted at them: "Back off!"
At this moment, everyone did not doubt Yunran's words at all. They retreated continuously and were almost close to the edge of the formation before they stopped.
The little paper people all flew out at this moment, and electric sparks were sizzling in their round hands.
Mo Zhi also flew out, staring at the place where the peach wood sword was inserted, ready to rush forward at any time.
As Yun Ran began to pull out the peach wood sword, Duan Shouyuan and others clearly felt a powerful force pressing on them.
Wan Ji felt as if his heart was being pinched, and he could hardly breathe. Suddenly, the peace charm around his neck became hot.
He quickly reached out to pull the rope of the peace charm, and the pain that made him feel suppressed suddenly disappeared.
Until Yunran's mahogany sword was completely pulled out, the hillside began to tremble and countless gravel began to roll down. It looked like an earthquake had occurred, and the people standing at the foot of the hillside were a little unsteady.
"Ang~~~"
A low and distant voice sounded, hitting people's souls directly. Yunran was attacked from the front, and he immediately felt that his brain was about to be shattered by the voice.
Yunran covered her head. The severe pain coming from her brain made her facial features distorted, except for the ginseng fruit, which was originally composed of a ball of data.
The rest of the people all groaned in pain.
Duan Shouyuan's mouth was covered with blood, and he asked with scarlet eyes: "What is this!"
Mo Zhi, the ghost general, was also sent flying by the sound. If she were any weaker, she would be completely destroyed.
The thunder and lightning flowers in the hands of the little paper people all smashed into the gap that was about to open in the center of the hillside.
The speed of falling gravel has slowed down a bit, and the mental power attacking Yunran and the others' brains has also weakened a lot.
Yun Ran then stood up straight and directly used his Heavenly Thunder Token. He had just charged up the Heavenly Thunder. It was only a trivial matter to level this hillside.
"Zhenling Xuanwu!"
Duan Shouyuan and others also stood still at this moment. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked straight at the big thing that was threatened by the thunder, but was a little calmer.
He murmured to himself: "It turned out to be Zhenling Xuanwu..."
He had also heard that the powerful people in the past liked to put some tomb-suppressing beasts in their tombs to protect them.
But he had never heard of those Zhenling beasts that could become spirits.
Yunran rubbed his forehead, but the pain still hadn't completely dissipated.
If she guessed correctly, the places Dr. Yu and the others dug now were just a cover-up, although there were many precious things inside.
But compared to the mausoleum guarded by the mausoleum beast, it is nothing but a drop in the bucket.
I don't know if it was because of the threat of the Tianlei Order. At this moment, Zhenling Xuanwu was much calmer, but he was also faintly confronting Yunran and the others.
[This is the general’s mausoleum, everyone, please retreat quickly! ! ! 】
Yun Ran didn't react yet, but the people from the Special Administration Bureau didn't calm down.
"Impossible!"
The Zhenling Beast has become a spirit. If they can catch it, it will be a huge benefit to them.
Not to mention, the people of the archaeological team are not far away. If left alone, who knows whether Zhenling Xuanwu will go crazy and kill those people directly.
[Then you all should stay and be buried with the general! 】
The falling rocks that had stopped just now began to roll down the foot of the hill again, and the crack in the middle of the top of the hill was getting bigger and bigger.
Yunran took back his mahogany sword and said in the direction of the hillside: "I'm leaving."
The frequency of the falling rocks began to slow down as Yunran finished speaking, and the terrifying aura that made people's hair stand on end also became much less intense.
The people from the General Administration suddenly looked at Yun Ran with dissatisfaction. They had never seen someone so lagging behind!