Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

#353 - Chapter 352 Shoot Here

“This…”

Li Chenqiu's pupils dilated slightly.

In the data frame, that red dot moved rapidly like a cheetah running through a flock of sheep, the cliffs that blocked dozens of red dots were like flat ground in front of it, quickly passing by.

“How can it be so fast? Is it a Resurgent?”

Li Chenqiu frowned slightly, a sense of crisis rising in his heart.

If the other party continued to advance at this speed, it wouldn't be long before they caught up with him, unless the other party was held up by the Realm of Soul Inquiry.

Thinking of this, Li Chenqiu's expression became serious, and he quickened his pace, heading towards the top of the snow mountain.

…

Late at night, the cold wind was biting.

Wen Renqing and the others braved the wind and snow, facing the severe cold, and arrived at the entrance of Snow Dusk Valley.

However, before they could enter Snow Dusk Valley, soldiers hidden in the dark quickly stepped out of the shadows, blocking Wen Renqing and the others.

The middle-aged soldier at the head narrowed his eyes, scanned the faces of the people, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose in his heart, but he still braced himself and shouted, "Who are you people?"

Fluent Southern Union language.

Ying Jian, who was proficient in Southern Union language, stepped forward and slapped the other party in the face with a cold face.

Pa!

Before the middle-aged soldier could react, he was directly knocked to the ground, covering his swollen left face and looking at Ying Jian in a daze.

The surrounding soldiers immediately reacted and raised their guns to aim at Ying Jian. Just as they were about to pull the trigger, Ying Jian sternly shouted, "Yaga, whose subordinates are you? How dare you block our way!"

Soldiers: (⊙_⊙)?

The soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing whether to put down or raise their guns.

Seeing that no one spoke, Ying Jian walked to the middle-aged man who had been slapped away, bent down and grabbed the other party's collar: "I'm asking you a question, can't you understand?!"

“I…”

Pa!

“Speak!”

“I am…”

Pa!

Ying Jian glared at the other party fiercely: "I have limited patience!"

“Takashi Fourth House!” The middle-aged man said urgently: “We are soldiers of the Takashi Fourth House!”

“Takashi Mesheng's people!” Ying Jian glanced at the middle-aged man's chest badge: “Matsui Tashu, I've remembered you!”

After speaking, Ying Jian released his hand, kicked the man to the ground, and glared at the soldiers blocking the way: "Get out of the way!"

The soldiers reacted and hurriedly made way.

Ying Jian snorted coldly and led the people into Snow Dusk Valley.

A moment later, the group arrived at the checkpoint set up at the ruins of the military camp, and were stopped by the soldiers. This time, Ying Jian could not get away with it.

The dazzling searchlights shone on the faces of the people, and the sound of bullets being loaded rang out continuously. Dozens of soldiers instantly surrounded the group.

Yang Luhe stepped forward, took out Antong Division's credentials from his pocket and pointed them forward, and said in the Federal Common Language: "Antong Division is performing a mission, and I have the right to kill anyone who deliberately obstructs it on the spot."

After the soldiers saw the credentials clearly, they all turned their attention to a thin young man.

The young man stared at the credentials, raised his arm and signaled everyone to put down their guns. Just as he was about to ask Takashi Mesheng for instructions, a burst of footsteps came from a distance, gradually approaching.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Takashi Mesheng and the others walking from a distance, the strongest black-robed man was not among them.

Takashi Mesheng asked with an unkind tone: "Why did Antong Division suddenly run to our Southern Federation?"

Yang Luhe said in a deep voice: "We can only obey the orders from above."

“Mission?” Takashi Mesheng raised his eyebrows: “What mission.”

Yang Luhe shook his head: "No right to inform."

Takashi Mesheng's eyes swept over Wen Renqing, and a hint of cold light flashed between his brows: "Director Wen Ren, are you here to carry out a mission too?"

Wen Renqing said lightly: "I'm here to find someone, to find Li Chenqiu from our academy. Do you know where they are?"

The four stood in front of Yang Luhe and the others.

Takashi Mesheng stepped forward: "I don't know, but I know that if you want to find a missing person, you should report it to the People's Security Division, not come here."

“Director Wen Ren is cooperating with us to carry out the mission, there is no problem for him to come here.” Yang Luhe looked around: “Surrounding us, it seems that you are the ones who are not following the rules.”

“Our Takashi Consortium's military camp stationed in Snow Dusk Valley was destroyed, and no one survived. We are exploring the site, so no one else is allowed to enter.”

“Antong Division is carrying out a mission, there is no place that we can't go. Are you trying to stop us?” Yang Luhe's eyes gradually turned cold, looking down at the four hunchbacked old men.

Takashi Qitong smiled contemptuously: "What if I said I was stopping you?"

Yang Luhe grabbed the bow and arrow behind his back, stretched out his arms, firmly grasped the bow and bowstring, and aimed it at the front.

“If you are determined to stop us, I can only shoot an arrow forward. If it is blocked, I will leave with my people immediately.”

“Hehehe.”

Takashi Qitong walked to the bow and arrow and stood still, waving his hand and said, "Everyone, disperse."

Hearing this, everyone dispersed and retreated to a hundred meters away, including Takashi Mesheng and others.

“Come, shoot here!” Takashi Qitong pointed to his eyebrows: “I'll just stand here, if you dare to shoot, then shoot!”

“There is no turning back once the bow is drawn, are you sure?”

“Of course.”

“This is the first time I've heard of this kind of request.”

Yang Luhe drew the bowstring, and orange-yellow flames spread from his fingertips, completely engulfing the bow and arrow. An arrow condensed from flames appeared out of thin air, and a little scarlet appeared on the arrowhead.

A trace of incomprehension flashed between Duan Xian's eyebrows standing behind.

This person can make Wen Renqing so important, then he must be a very strong existence, at least he should have the strength of the Eleventh Forbidden, but why is the other party's aura so weak?

It's like a small flame swaying in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Duan Xian, who was very incomprehensible, approached Wen Renqing and asked in a low voice: "Director, why is Captain Yang's aura so weak?"

Wen Renqing glanced at Duan Xian and said, "Will a sniper stand in a place where the enemy can see him to shoot?"

Duan Xian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

On the field, Yang Luhe and Takashi Qitong were confronting each other.

Both sides were gambling.

Takashi Qitong was betting that Yang Luhe would not dare to shoot an arrow.

Yang Luhe was betting that Takashi Qitong would not dare to catch the arrow.

Squeak——

The bowstring gradually tightened, Yang Luhe's expression was indifferent, and sharp light burst out from his eyes.

Takashi Qitong stood in place pretending to be calm, the burning sensation from his eyebrows had already caused the hands hidden in his sleeves to sweat.

He can't shoot, I'm a member of the Takashi Consortium, attacking me is a dead end.

Takashi Qitong comforted himself in his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Luhe loosened his fingers one by one, and the scarlet light spot on the arrow became brighter and brighter.