Omnipresent God of War

2020-11-12

Chapter 61 is up again (thanks to Alliance Lord of Brother Ma for the tip)

The depths of Little Yang Mountain.

In the dead of night, the moonlight occasionally shines from above the trees, illuminating the dark forest a little.

Wei He cautiously, wrapped in black clothed fully armed, walked briskly, silently moved towards the deeper part of the forest.

The second layer’s Flying Dragon Art is really extraordinary. With his specially-made special boots, there is almost no sound when traveling, which is completely covered by the oh la la sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

Flying Dragon Art fully controls every muscle of the sole of the foot and calf under the supply of abundant qi and blood. When walking, it is like a nail, gently digging into the ground, but with a low sound.

Wei He is also the first time to go deep into Little Yang Mountain to this point.

In the past, he only went to the front of the mountain, and stopped when he was about to reach the top, but this time, he not only crossed the top of the mountain, but also quickly descended, moved towards the deeper shaded side.

The last time Ding Hai’s words were like a thorn in his heart, he kept thinking that Little Yang Sect might be related to the disappearance of his parents.

So after enduring for a long time, this time, he was finally ready to go to investigate.

With the sound of the leaves flapping at oh la la, Wei He galloped all the way, and the dark grass and trees on both sides quickly passed by.

The nose can smell dry grass and leaves, and occasionally some meat and fruit rot.

It went on for a few minutes.

Suddenly, Wei He silhouette paused, and quickly flashed behind a dead tree, standing still.

The woods are up ahead, in the gap.

A square courtyard with high walls, forming a shape similar to an earthen fort, stands quietly in the jungle.

There is a torch all around the courtyard, the fire swaying with the wind, flickering and dark.

Several strong white clothed men, holding lanterns and carrying swords, were slowly patrolling in the direction of Wei He.

These people have dull faces, Both eyes are spiritless, their movements are stiff when they walk, and their bodies are a little bloated.

Soon, several people passed by not far from Wei He and went to the other side.

Wei He stepped out from behind the big tree and carefully observed the small earthen fort.

The earthen fort is about twenty meters long and ten meters wide. It definitely can’t accommodate many people inside, but there are still guards patrolling so late.

Wei He recognized that these people were wearing the clothes of Little Yang Sect common disciple.

Different from the Little Yang Sect Disciple he killed, these people had to be significantly lower than Level 1. For some unknown reason, they didn’t say a word, and even their breathing was smooth and steady without any fluctuations.

He quietly approached the earthen fort, quickly grabbed a few mice from the cloth bag behind him, and threw them in front of him.

The mouse was prepared by him in advance. As soon as it landed, it ran around, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

It’s just that none of the mice headed for the bunker.

Wei He caught a few more mice and moved towards the earthen fort and threw them closer.

One of the four mice at this time rushed towards the earthen fort and ran around the wall.

Wei He moved his footsteps and quickly followed the mouse to tap quickly.

He was extremely fast, his feet were connected, and in the blink of an eye, only a rat-like rustling sound was made, and he fled into a shadow in the earthen fort.

Soon, a patrol was attracted by the rat’s sound and came over here, and after a while, there was a scream of the rat being killed.

Wei He didn’t act rashly. He came to arrest someone with more identity to review the situation. Even if they were caught, they wouldn’t be able to find any clues.

Maybe it will beat the grass to scare the snake and affect the efficiency.

He intends to succeed once and take advantage of it to find out the truth.

The patrol team remained silent. After killing the mice, they walked slowly from the edge of the earthen fort with neat steps.

Wei He leaned against the wall and used a long wooden stick he had just picked up to test the ground a little bit and move along the wall.

After a while, he turned around and couldn’t find any loophole entrance at all. In desperation, he could only touch the entrance of the earth fort.

There is a round wooden door at the entrance, which is extremely heavy. There are two white clothed fatty at the entrance, standing around like wax figures, motionless.

Wei He stopped lightly, kicked his feet abruptly, and the silhouette shot out like a bat, flashing behind a fatty.

Soon he stomps, turns, and swipes lightly behind another fatty.

Puff.

Two fatty fell silent and died.

Wei He grabbed a fatty corpse and rolled forward along the main entrance.

puff puff puff!

There were several muffled sounds in a row, and there were two more rows of round holes the size of fingernails on the fatty’s body.

Wei He squinted and recalled the speed at which the hidden weapon was fired just now, with certainty in his heart.

If it’s all this speed, it doesn’t matter how many hidden weapons there are.

He took the lead and slapped the wooden door lightly.

Five Ranges Palm is lightly printed on the door, and it silently sinks into a large section.

Wei He split his hands, broke the door lock and pulled it out.

There were two exaggerated white clothed fatty playing dice. When they realized something was wrong, they roared, and they both moved towards Wei He and swooped over at the same time.

Two types of Lesser Yang Palm from both arms, one after the other hit Wei He.

“Too slow.”

Wei He greeted him with both hands, and Five Ranges Palm spit out.

With two muffled noises, two fatty was beaten back and forth by the huge anti-shock force, and his complexion quickly turned red to the color of pig liver.

The two held hands and quickly retreated, just wanting to yell for someone to come.

But unfortunately it was too late. Wei He was extremely fast. The moment they retreated, he bullied him forward, caught up with each one and slapped them on the chest.

Flying Dragon Art is way faster than them.

Soon, another group of patrolling came hurriedly. At the door, just as they were about to enter, Wei He raised a handful of lime, fascinated his eyes.

Going up to the palm shadow, several people fell to the ground on the spot.

“It was originally intended to sneak in, but now it’s done.” Wei He sighed, grabbed the two corpses, and threw them into the earthen fort in turn.

One flew in the air, and the other rolled on the ground, which immediately attracted a series of hidden weapons.

Clearing the mechanism, he cautiously, moved forward step by step.

It seems that this earthen fort is the only ones, just a place to watch.

Walking to the middle of the earthen fort, there is an iron cage neither too big nor too small on the floor made of black mud.

In the cage, there is a person locked up.

A huddled, hairy, dirty man.

“This is.” Wei He brows frowned, this place that seems to be an outpost, actually detains a person?

Why is this person locked up here?

“Who are you?” he asked in a low voice, his voice deliberately suppressed. “Why are you here?”

The man in the cage was motionless, silent, as if dead.

But Wei He could still hear his breathing clearly. He could tell that the man was still alive.

Also, this man looks thin, but his heart beats very powerfully, even similar to the second degree qi and blood martial cultivator he has heard of.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and began to search slowly in the surrounding earthen fort. There were only so many people in such a big earthen fort.

I just waited for him to turn around, but he was surprised to find that there are the only ones here.

Returning to the cage, Wei He thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed the cage with both arms and lifted it up.

He lifted the entire cage with ease, exposing a ring-grip slate below.

There is a similar channel entrance.

wu wu

A few black-haired wolf dogs with green eyes suddenly bowed their heads and twitched their noses.

“Someone invaded!”

Behind the wolfhound, several white clothed people said solemnly with a rope.

“Someone dared to invade my Little Yang Sect’s tower?”

“The tower didn’t respond, so it should have been resolved. Sir Inspector, what should I do now?” One person asked back.

Behind everyone, a giant Big Fatty with a height of nearly three meters is holding a black-spiked Warhammer in one hand, his eyes are like copper bells, and his blood is like a flood.

“Two inner gate disciples have not responded, they must be dead, kill me!”

Big Fatty licked his lips.

“Also let the other two patrols rush over. The man escaped last time, this time he will surely die!”

“Yes!”

Several inner sect disciples quickly responded in unison and dispersed.

The patrolman is the third degree qi and blood great expert who is second only to the Sect Master in the door. The reason he was escaped by that person last time was because there was only one patrolman present, but this time it was different.

The three of them go out together, surround and kill this person, and they will win.

‘As long as the person is misled by the tunnel, it is very likely that they will not find out that the earthen fort is actually a prison cage. Inside the bunker! ‘

Big Fatty put the two Warhammers on his shoulders, and charged towards the earthen fort with a light body on the ground.

Wei He frowned and looked at the open passageway on the ground.

The passage was pitch-dark, and it seemed to be extremely deep and extremely long. But there were no traces of people coming in or going out, no footprints, just some scratch-like marks.

He looked around again, and it was obvious that there was a secret hidden here.

The earthen fort is not big, there are only a few tables and chairs, a cage, some wall-mounted torches, and a copper stove.

He walked over to the torch and checked each torch carefully.

Make sure every torch is ok, then go check the tables and chairs.

Soon, the tables and chairs were all right, and in the end only the copper stove remained.

Wei He approached the copper furnace and observed it carefully. With enough qi and blood, he slowly stroked the surface of the copper furnace.

“Huh?” Suddenly he found a problem.

There is no stain, scratch, or ash smell on the copper stove.

Could it be.

A single thought suddenly flashed through Wei He’s mind. He quickly took a closer look at the table

the chairs and the surrounding inner walls.

It was the same on the walls.

Wei He moved slowly in the earthen fort, and soon came to the tunnel again.

He slowly one-knee kneels, touched the ground with his hand in front of the tunnel, and put it on his nose to smell it.

A faint fishy smell and blood qi came out.

“Is that so!?” Wei He thought.

bang! !

Suddenly, the gate of the earthen fort was smashed open by fiercely. Several white clothed fatty strode in, staring at the shield.

Big Fatty, three meters behind him, holds a spiky Warhammer, his huge stomach completely blocking the gate.

“Where’s the people?”

The fort was empty at this time, and there was no who. There was only a string of corpses lying on the ground.

“The wind didn’t smell, that man ran away!” a group of white clothed fatty outside the green-eyed wolfhound answered loudly.

“A bunch of trash!” Big Fatty hit the ground with a hammer, and the people around him went numb and stepped back a few steps, not daring to make a sound.

(end of this chapter)