"What are you people here for?" Feng Lin continued to ask.
Remembering the previous institute, he had seen it before, and he was more inclined towards surgery.
The gathering of those outsiders is naturally acting as guinea pigs for surgery.
"After the medicine here is successful, it needs to be used on us first. We are their experimental subjects."
The middle-aged man explained, "I really don't know about the others. There is a formation in the deepest part, and we can't get in."
After listening to Feng Lin, he felt that this person was not lying, so he lifted the ice from his body.
"Thank you!"
The middle-aged man nodded to Feng Lin repeatedly, and fled out of the ruins.
"There is indeed a formation here."
Feng Lin hurried to the depths unhurriedly
Not only the ruins of the third area where Feng Lin is located, but also several other ruins drawn by the Yin-Yang Crusaders have also been broken through.
At the same time, the formation of the branch established by the Yin-Yang Crusaders has not disappeared.
Those people who were watching from a distance still stayed where they were.
They thought the Yin-Yang Crusaders were inside.
In the fifth area, Gu Xun and Mu Ran have already found the ruins along with other experts.
And in the depths of this ruins, there is an endless mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a cylindrical formation.
Inside the cylindrical array.
The buildings inside are built like a park.
In front of a stone table, several people sat around here.
One of them was Mr. Mei from the Mei Mei Research Institute. He wore a monocle and poured tea to the people in front of him with a smile.
An old man here has dark skin, he wears a straw hat for working in the field, and he still holds dry tobacco in his hand.
If Feng Lin was here, he must know this old man.
He is the sublimation state of Nongzong, Nongqiu Harvest.
However, Nong Qiushou held the dry tobacco in his hand all the time, and had no intention of lighting it.
"Qiu Harvest, if you are dealing with the Yin-Yang Crusaders, you don't need to take action. Your skills are too obvious."
Sitting next to Nong Qiushou was a very old man with deep wrinkles all over his face.
What is strange is that, except for the head, the exposed parts of the old man's body are all wrapped in white bandages.
Including his fingers.
Beside the old man stood a little girl with braids upside down.
The little girl took the tea poured by Mr. Mei with both hands, took it to a distance, sat on the grass, and took a sip.
"Yes! Senior Li."
Nong Qiushou nodded respectfully.
Mr. Mei showed a faint smile, "Mr. Li, you said you couldn't make a move, and Mr. Nong didn't make a move either. I'm afraid I'm too busy with this gentleman alone."
While speaking, Mr. Mei's eyes fell on the stunned middle-aged man at the side.
This middle-aged man has gray hair and two deep nasolabial folds on his face.
Judging from the complexion, it looks a little sick.
The whole person did not blink their eyes, and from the beginning of the chat to the present, they have not said a word.
Keep looking at the trees in the distance.
"Mr. Mei! Be careful what you say! Senior Zhu is angry, and the consequences will be serious!"
Nong Qiushou said with a grim expression.
"What?"
Mr. Mei's face changed, and Nong Qiushou actually called this middle-aged man senior.
To know the autumn harvest of farming is to sublimate the realm.
This Mr. Li is one of the decision makers who are all Han natives, named Li Daoyi.
It is understandable for Nong Qiushou to call him senior.
But he had never heard of this dumbfounded middle-aged man.
Just calling him senior based on Nong Qiushou is enough to show his strength.
"Sir, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. I apologize to you."
Mr. Mei bowed his hands to this middle-aged man, and his heart became more and more shocked.
He has never underestimated that they are all Han natives, but this legendary organization is still beyond his imagination.
These top experts, one after another.
But the middle-aged man remained motionless, staring blankly at the trees in the distance.
"Zhu Xie, I will trouble you this time."
Li Daoyi showed a faint smile, "Mr. Mei gave us a lot of information, these secrets are enough to help him once. "
"trouble."
Zhu Xie finally spoke two words.
"Just think of it as exercise. I also envy your mixed-race body. Unlike me, you are too old to move."
Li Dao shook his head with a smile.
"It's not the trouble of exercising, it's the trouble of catching alive." Zhu Xie said blankly, "How easy it is to kill directly."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Mei explained with a smile: "There must be a hostage in order to coerce the Yin-Yang Crusaders from attacking us, and killing them won't work."
"Yes! Just help him once." Li Dao said as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Um."
Zhu Xie made a soft sound.
"Then we're leaving. With Zhu Xie here, it's easy to catch a few sequence captains of the Yin-Yang Crusade."
Li Dao laughed together.
"Sir, what if the attacking us this time is led by a leader?"
Mr. Mei stood up and asked.
"You didn't hear me clearly, so let me say it again, with Zhu Xie here, it's easy to capture a few sequence captains of the Yin-Yang Crusade."
Li Dao looked at Mr. Mei with his old eyes, and repeated what he said before, with a slower tone than before.
Mr. Mei's heart sank, and he smiled awkwardly, "I understand."
The little girl over there, seeing Li Dao standing up, took the water glass and put it on the stone table.
She jumped lightly onto Li Daoyi's back.
"Hey! My old bones are falling apart."
Li Daoyi sighed helplessly, and walked outside the formation.
Nong Qiushou followed closely behind Li Daoyi.
Zhu Xie also got up and walked out of the formation with them.
Approaching the entrance of the formation, Li Dao put on a black robe, which covered the little girl on his back.
Seen from the outside, Li Daoyi has a big bag on his back, like an old man with a hunchback.
Nong Qiushou also put away his straw hat and put on his black robe.
Mr. Mei opened the formation, and several people left here together, appearing on the mountain deep in the ruins.
Suddenly, Mr. Mei's pupils shrank, and there was a Yin-Yang crusader beside him.
As for the guards of the formation, they were already lying on the ground.
"Why so fast? Unexpected."
Mr. Mei's eyes narrowed into a line, and he glanced around, "Red wall? It seems that you are the only one who can handle it."
"Which of you is Mr. Mei!?"
Mu Ran exploded his vitality to the limit, and dared to ignore her existence.
"Mr. Mei? How could such a big man be here?"
Mr. Mei smiled and closed the formation, just in time to see the strength of Zhu Xie.
"Let's go, it's none of our business."
Li Daoyi grabbed Nong Qiushou's shoulder and stepped out.
Buzz!
A circle of golden formations appeared under his feet, the formations just appeared, and quickly retracted.
When the formation disappeared, Li Daoyi and the others also disappeared.
"Sir, capture alive."
Mr. Mei glanced at Zhu Xie next to him, then pointed to the red wall and said, "That's the fifth captain of the previous sequence, the red wall of the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders, and she can't do anything about her sublimation level."
Zhu Xie was still dumbfounded, but his feet started to move.
With every footprint that is stepped on, black flames appear.
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