Twenty minutes later, he came to the vicinity of Panshi Village.

There are some secret whistles from Panshi Village along the way, but they are all very weak.

After being sensed by him, his mental power was broken.

By the way, it also transformed into a corpse puppet.

There is no surveillance near the village, and it has been cleaned up by cult warriors.

Even if there is, the faint current noise cannot be concealed by his perception.

So Fu Changding hid in the original secret whistle with confidence, and then controlled the corpse puppet to return to Panshi Village.

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing when you come back?"

There are also cult warriors guarding the village entrance. A middle-aged warrior exuding the peak aura of the second grade, looking at the corpse puppet who came back unhappily with some displeasure.

"I have discovered something and I need to report it to the bishop."

The corpse puppet's tone was a bit difficult and his face was pale, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

The middle-aged warrior felt a slump and waved his hand to let go.

He was used to it, and there was no good news these days!

"Everyone cheer up!"

The middle-aged warrior admonished more than a dozen subordinates in a deep voice, "Wu Da and the Military Department want to use us to practice for the Wu Da Bastard, and they are delusional!

We want to kill them!

Leave unforgettable psychological shadows to those kids who have never seen blood!

It would be better to scare them so that they will never dare to go to the battlefield again in their lives!

If it succeeds, it will be a great achievement.

The true God will remember our efforts and let us ascend to the kingdom of God and enjoy eternal bliss!”

......

"The Pure Land...I will send you to the Western Paradise in a while."

Fu Changding also heard these words through the ears of the corpse puppet.

How stupid people can believe their nonsense.

No wonder cults have never been a big deal. The main reason is that the church members and backbones are too stupid...

The corpse puppet was moving along the avenue facing the entrance of the village, and many people on both sides were working overnight.

【Hiss...so vicious!】

Fu Changding saw a middle-aged woman who poured several buckets of rice fields into the pit with a fierce look on her face.

Then cover with a cloth and sprinkle with a layer of sand and soil.

A trap with lethality comparable to a nuclear bomb is formed!

Fu Changding twitched his lips and turned around and looked around. There was no one else nearby.

He quietly picked up a stone and went over.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged woman suddenly had her thighs numb and she fell into the trap.

A tragic scream sounded instantly, "Ah! Ah! Come, save me! Hurry up!"

The corpse puppet rubbed his ears, and couldn't bear to turn around and look, so he quickly flashed.

But the scream came just right.

There were many places in the village that Fu Changding could not imagine, and people appeared.

In the hollowed-out wall, in the large fuel tank of the tractor, in the water tank on the roof of the small villa, etc.

Those who are hidden inside are at least second-grade peak warriors.

If Fang Ping and the others really come in, and the battle will be fought, and the fluctuations of qi and blood cannot be accurately sensed.

These people took action in an instant, and maybe they could really cause a lot of damage.

Fu Changding silently remembered the direction of the powerful fluctuations in blood and blood.

However, he had not sensed the fluctuations in the fourth grade.

It is estimated that the fourth-grade warrior has hidden himself and regarded himself as his trump card.

As for whether there are fourth-grade warriors, there must be!

With Fu Changding here, if he doesn't restrain him, this assessment will be meaningless.

"Shut up!"

A cult warrior at the peak of the third grade arrived first. When he saw that it was a middle-aged woman who accidentally fell into the cesspool, he was immediately filled with bad luck.

Middle-aged women are still slapping in the pit, so why are they splashing around...

The third-grade peak warrior can only bring her up with a stinky face.

If the middle-aged woman hadn't been screaming and screaming in grief and anger, no one would have been willing to pay attention to her.

"What's going on? So careless?"

The third-grade peak warrior is a bishop, and he looked at the middle-aged woman suspiciously.

Although I am not a formal warrior, I still have more than 130 cards of Qi and Blood. Jinsha Chinese

Even if you gain weight, you won’t fall down, right?

"Someone plots against me!"

The middle-aged woman retching while saying ruthlessly, "Who dares to be a yin lady!"

"ah!"

At this time, another scream came from the other side, and the bishop flashed over instantly, his face suddenly sank.

A corpse lay on the ground.

The bishop knew that this was a secret whistle on the periphery.

"Xiao Liu!"

In the crowd, a tall and thin man who was sent by a middle-aged warrior guarding the gate to check the situation was shocked, "Xiao Liu just said that he had a major discovery and wanted to come in and report it to the bishop.

Why...why did he die?"

"Damn it, is someone sneaking in?"

"Has Wu Da Cub started attacking?"

"I've fought hard, I've fought with Big Wu!"

...

"Shut up!"

The bishop shouted angrily, and everyone suddenly became quiet.

Among the cults, there are clear levels.

The bishop had a calm face and asked someone to take Xiao Liu's body to his residence. "The others will go to you, and they will all take a twelve points of attention to guard me.

If anyone has any omissions, don’t blame me for reporting to the True God!”

Everyone was filled with awesomeness and they all turned around and scattered.

【This is a mental fluctuation, damn...

Is there a master who is observing the overall situation in the secret?]

The bishop felt a cool wave sweeping over him, and his heart suddenly sank.

Although they had long since planned to escape, they wanted to fight with Wu Dazi.

But with the grandmaster here, even if they have the upper hand, the grandmaster will not let them kill to the end!

The bishop clenched his fists secretly.

He had no choice in this situation.

I can only seize the opportunity and have a vigorous self-destruction at the last moment!

When the bishop returned to his residence, Xiao Liu's body was already in the living room.

"What's going on outside? Has a Wuhan University student sneaked in?"

Three people walked out of the room, led by a white-haired old man.

The body exudes a high-level aura of the fourth grade!

"It should be."
To be continued...