These white-clothed men are extremely careful and just right, in addition to not causing death, they can also make them fall into a long sleep, and even when they wake up again, they may not be able to confirm whether they are asleep or knocked unconscious.
Immediately, the men in white let out a very strange "cooing" sound, which was still low in the dim night, like the cries of underground rats.
But as this voice sounded, countless white shadows came rapidly, and for a time they were innumerable, innumerable.
The next moment, these people stopped next to the barracks.
There is a garrison sent here by Yu Chi Chi, whose only mission is to prevent someone from escaping.
A man in white let out a whistle, and an officer who happened to come out of the barracks at this time looked around majestically and said, "Did you find anything abnormal?"
The sentry replied, "Sir, nothing unusual has been noticed for the time being. ” "Yes."
The officer nodded majestically: "It's hard work, everyone must keep their eyes open during this time, the rebellious remnants are huge, and there must be no negligence."
If something happens, we'll all be miserable. ” "Yes."
"Okay, it's time for the shift change, but in the early winter, it's so cold, his, that is, our team is raised by the stepmother, him here and go back to the shift to rest like a popsicle."
"Thank you for your concern."
With the sound of thanks, the open and secret sentinels of a total of 32 checkpoints stood up in unison, and immediately, more than 30 people behind the officer began to carry out the handover procedures, taking over the original tasks of these people.
The sound of footsteps started, and the two teams came running, facing the empty snow, shouted a few handover slogans loudly, and then began to patrol.
The officer smiled strangely and said, "The handover is smooth, you must be foolproof to know?"
Then he nodded and went back.
When he came to the corner, he took out a sharp dagger from his bosom without warning, made a rough gesture, and then stabbed himself in the chest.
The officer's body slowly fell into a corner, as if he was unconscious, and he was seriously injured and unconscious, which was exactly what it meant at this moment A man in white appeared in front of him in a flash, carefully examined his injuries, and confirmed that his life was not in danger, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his hand, countless white shadows swarmed up and passed the checkpoint level.
All the guards who had just been handed over were standing like stakes, and so many thousands of people passed by at high speed in front of their eyes, as if they didn't notice it at all.
The patrol team that had just been replaced passed by these white-clothed people swaggeringly, and both sides seemed to be facing a cloud of air, and then the white-clothed people advanced inside, and the patrol team continued to patrol in a well-groomed manner.
If there were three camps in succession, they all passed through so silently.
All the checkpoints, all the dark lines, all the patrols, all the three barracks have changed a group of people.
Countless people in white have finally entered the unbreakable Moyun Heavenly Prison.
All this process is as smooth as the clouds and rivers of the same industry.
Yu Chichi thought that it was seamless, and the defense system that had been operated for 10,000 years was so vulnerable after Mu Tianlan really took action.
Mu Tianlan's hundreds of thousands of years of painstaking management, almost the military and political side, completely controlled with two hands, how deep the tentacles are, even the Yuan Tianyuan limit is absolutely unclear.
Just when Yu Chi Chi was just rising, Mu Tianlan planted an unknown number of people around Yu Chi , and with so many years going on, how many people were Mu Tianlan around Yu Chi Chi was really Hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, this heritage, its horror, is absolutely indescribable and unimaginable.
If you don't move, it's enough, once you launch it with all your might, it's a thunderbolt, and the opponent has no possibility of resisting.
At this time, the man in white has entered the prison.
Up to now, all the periphery of the entire heavenly prison has been replaced.
It has completely fallen into the hands of the man in white, and Mo Yuntian's heavenly prison has completely lost contact with the outside world for the time being.
And from the first time they entered the prison, these white-clothed people reversed their previous caution, and began the road of killing, silently killing the guards in the prison, killing the prison, cutting off all the knives, and killing them with blades.
It seems that there is an enmity against these people I saw the cold light flickering everywhere, and everyone was already killed the first time they saw the sword light and sword shadow.
Each of these white-clothed people used the kind of thin sword blade, and when a sword stabbed directly into the heart, the sword qi exploded in the heart instantly, and all the internal organs turned into powder in an instant, and the sword qi rushed upward, and even the brain pulp turned into a messy porridge in an instant.
The next moment, when the narrow sword body was pulled out of his chest with a "whoosh", there were no scars visible from the outside, but the person in the sword was already a complete corpse.
These people in white are all the most cold-blooded cold-faced killing gods, walking all the way, harvesting human lives all the way, all the way without any expression.
But behind him, there was not a single living mouth left, and there was no life.
In some of the more important interrogation rooms, the officers under the command of Yu Chi were in charge of interrogation, and the door opened silently and suddenly, and then the white shadow suddenly broke in, and he didn't even say hello, just killed the killer.
One moment he was still unscrupulous and showing off his might, but the next moment he was already in a different place, and his soul was gone.
There was only a cup of tea before and after, and the smell of blood in the prison was even stronger.
Those Dream Slayer Army officers who had been tortured to the point of not being human were carefully picked up by the man in white, and then rolled forward.
This one-sided slaughter went on silently for more than half an hour; I finally heard a strange scream from the prison.
However, the screams in the prison were originally one after another, and no one would notice this scream at all, and the men in white had already slaughtered an unknown number of people and entered the hinterland of the prison.
Everyone is unhurried and unhurried.
A sword came out, the cold light flashed, the life was broken, the sword was drawn and the face was cold and rushed to the next place, and continued to swing the sword, kill, and save people Everything is so orderly, and everyone seems to be a master of the executioner's profession.
Kill people to be very familiar with the flow, light car familiar with the road.
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Thousands of people are all top killers.
Just like this, although the prison occupies a huge area, it finally went to the tail of the prison at this moment, and countless people in white began to check around, checking to confirm that there were no fish that slipped through the net.
Regardless of whether they are dead or not, every corpse must be filled with at least one sword.
Immediately, in a light cry of surprise, all the officers and family members of the Dream Slashing Army were carried by those white-clothed men and quickly evacuated all the way.
It's just that there are too many people to carry, and although the number of people in white is not expensive, they are still beyond their strength, even if each person carries two at a time, they still have to go back and forth three times before they can rescue everyone.
At such a moment when the danger of war and danger is coming at any time, the man in white who is the leader is still carrying his hands behind his back, turning around in the prison again, and checking and confirming it again.
It's like after the exam, all the students have handed in their papers and left, and the examiner Shi Shiran has turned around again.
The calm and unhurried footsteps, walking in the blood-drenched prison, actually have a subtle feeling that is pleasing to the eye.
After turning around, the man in white showed a satisfied smile and said softly: "Whose dream should wake up when you wake up?"
Then the white-clothed man waved his sleeve, dipped it in blood on the ground, and wrote on the wall: "An dares to harm my subordinates, this is the end" Signature: Mu Tianlan visited here The body floated up suddenly, and he came out of the prison like lightning.
The prison, which was large enough to accommodate 100,000 prisoners, fell silent The only thing left was the sound of blood flowing gently from the wounds of the corpse, and the eyes were full of blood.
Outside the prison, those Yu Chi's subordinates who were standing guard and the patrol team that had changed into white clothes had also changed into white clothes at this moment, and they followed the previous white-clothed people and galloped away together.
After walking out of a distance, a group of people and others entered a very inconspicuous house, and tens of thousands of people walked in with the wounded on their backs, but this inconspicuous courtyard can hold on, and it seems that there is endless capacity in it Eventually, everyone disappeared into the courtyard, not even a little noise.
Half an hour later, an old man came out of the small courtyard, looked at his surroundings, and suddenly took a deep, deep, inhaled a breath, and then, his two hands slowly slapped on the ground.
At the moment when the palm of his hand touched the ground, the snow on the ground of half of the imperial capital suddenly melted silently, and on the ground, a white mist immediately rose, and all the traces of all the people in white disappeared without a trace with the evaporation of this time.
At the same time, there were people in the south, south, and northwest of the imperial capital, and they slapped their hands on the ground.
As a result, the entire imperial capital, a super city that can accommodate tens of millions of people, except for the imperial city area, there is no trace of snow in other places.
It seems that it has been snowing heavily in early winter for two days and two nights in a row, and it has never existed.
However, the snowflakes were still falling in the sky.
The old man slowly raised his palm from the ground, coughed, and muttered, "It's really snowy."
Leaning over, putting his hands in his sleeves, he shrank in, staggering with staggering steps and gray hair, just like an old man who could die at any time in his last years Heavy snow continued to fall, continuing to re-dye the ground a silvery white But those footprints, all the traces, are gone Ask for an author of the year ticket: