Infinite Mask Game.

Chapter 368 Secondary Choice Situation

Wei Miao was a calm observer at this moment, speculating on each other's plans from their respective perspectives.

"But Lin's best-case scenario would be that the nine dragons would wipe out most of the Imperial Guards and then head straight for the palace? But..."

She hesitated, her eyes darting around as she surveyed the scene before her.

The black dragon roared, and the soldiers in the battle formation fought fiercely, shedding blood and sacrificing their lives. Their killing intent was soaring to the sky.

The army was no longer intact; severed limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere.

The soldiers in the formation had fierce expressions on their faces. As their comrades died one after another, the bloodlust in their bones was fully aroused.

They are the most elite troops of Dairong, and without exaggeration, they represent the pinnacle of human combat power.

Even if there are two dragons in front of them, they dare to be dragon hunters!
They swore allegiance and would fight to the death to defend their honor.

The two dragons had completely forgotten about the imperial palace and were locked in a fierce battle from which they could not extricate themselves.

Their resentment was boundless, and a group of lackey martial artists were also within the scope of their hatred.

Its body is slightly thinner than at the beginning. If the fighting continues, either the army formation will disintegrate or the black dragon will disintegrate.

Judging from the current situation, the military formation has a slight advantage, displaying great power and resisting the dragon's might with its increasingly united collective will. It is immune to the accusations and interference from the disgruntled people and is beating the opponent with its superb battle formation techniques.

Black Dragon relies purely on instinct, while the other side has brains and tactics.

“I see…” Wei Miao watched the battle, seemingly lost in thought. “The nine dragons wiping out the Imperial Guards is only a secondary possibility. I was wondering why they hadn’t made a move yet.”

Her smile was somewhat subtle: "Using the enemy as a scalpel, huh? What a huge appetite."

This made her even more certain that Danlin was nearby.

This is also why she chose the southwest corner.

Because there are two dragons here, which are the most important. But if Lin Ru wants to control the situation, he will definitely choose this place.

The Five Lucky Rats, which had been following her, have now disappeared.

She believed that the shrewd old man was simply watching the scene from the shadows.

A number of martial artists had already gathered around, watching the battle with trepidation and disbelief, without intervening.

They may only be witnessing the might of the imperial army today, and it is also the first time they have seen a bloody battle between humans and dragons.

Wei Miao roughly sensed that none of the seven sects were present.

According to her estimation, the city guards had initially brought the unrest in the capital under control, and the fighting was fierce. Neither Danlin's side nor the imperial court's side could possibly send troops here in the short term.

Only seven sects have the power to move.

With the Night Cutter in hand, Wei Miao waited quietly.

As time passed, when the army cleaved through the bodies of two dragons with a single "horse-slaying" strike, Wei Miao caught a glimpse of the movement at the end of the army formation.

"what!"

One person screamed desperately to warn his companions nearby.

Before him, several soldiers had already died.

In group battles, launching a surprise attack on a single target can actually be a good maneuvering tactic.

Especially if the assassination is carried out by the Seven Sects, it would be a piece of cake.

With a light tap of her toes, Wei Miao darted away, so fast that only a blur could be seen.

The last figure paused, choosing not to engage her, and instead headed in another direction.

As he passed a soldier, his steps were ghostly and silent, and one hand lightly touched the soldier's back.

"puff!"

The soldier coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

"Speed ​​isn't my strong suit; I'm not as fast as Him." Wei Miao watched this scene speechlessly.

She lacked specialized agility techniques; her speed was merely at the level of a normal seventh-rank cultivator. But Lin, on the other hand, clearly possessed movement skills.

However, she has a way of foreseeing who the other party wants to kill next, and she can use the blade's edge to block the other party's attack.

However, this method is not foolproof; a mere intercepting blade of light has too many flaws.

Out of consideration for allowing the double pupils of the cross to recuperate, Wei Miao did not use this method.

Instead, he shouted, "Old man, stop hiding!"

"You brat, you have absolutely no respect for your elders!"

A voice feigned anger rang out. Wei Miao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure dart past, instantly blocking Da Lin's path. It was so fast that only a black shadow could be seen.

This speed is truly worthy of the Five Lucky Rats. This avatar follows the path of stealth, hiding in plain sight, and generally possesses enough agility to ensure its movement.

He pointed toward Dantalin, and a milky white light flashed at his fingertips.

But this time, Thalin stopped. The space around Him became sticky, like being stuck in mud, greatly hindering His movements.

"This level of spacetime disturbance... Five Lucky Rats?"

Just as the Five Lucky Rats recognized Tatarinus, the latter could also discern His identity from a single move or two.

It's just that his cheeky tone is so easy to recognize, and the longevity method has a strong effect of time and space stagnation, so no one else could achieve the same effect.

The Five Lucky Rats are still the enshrined deities in Futang, but Lin naturally thought of Him first.

This time, however, Lin was still wearing a black bodysuit and did not wear a brass mask.

That face was somewhat unusual, but it didn't exactly surprise Wei Miao.

Because that face belonged to the burly man who ran the porridge stall.

Wei Miao had some suspicions about His disguised identity, mainly based on His personality corruption and the idol incident.

Through her careful observation, she discovered that the contaminated individuals had all visited soup kitchens to some extent.

Upon closer examination, it's not hard to understand Danlin's thoughts.

But Lin's pollution is either carried out through a medium or through close contact.

It appears to be the latter at present.

Some patients are seriously ill and rarely leave their homes. The most likely place they would go is a soup kitchen. Because the able-bodied man falls ill, ordinary families generally don't have much savings to support him for a month, so they definitely have to go out to receive relief.

After all, it wouldn't be appropriate for Mr. Lin to go door-to-door polluting the homes; it would be better to let them come to him on their own.

Therefore, Lin moved between various soup kitchens, secretly contaminating those who came.

Miss Crow must have disguised herself as His assistant. Under His instructions, some patients were cured of their illnesses, so as to spread the miracles of Fu'an Gong.

It's easy to find out who has Fu'an Gong (a type of ancient Chinese cooking pot) just by chatting casually among the cooks.

Because the southwest corner had the most patients, and Talim stayed there the longest, the cure rate there was higher than in other areas.

Now, Lin's personal testimony has proven Wei Miao's guess.

She didn't discard the scarlet contaminant beforehand, for fear of alerting the enemy.

It's not necessarily a bad thing for the enemy to be operating right under our noses; there's no need to expose them.

Both of them were trying to reduce the variables. That's why the two camps have been so peaceful this month.

"Wow, you've even managed to infiltrate Futang." Upon seeing that face, Five Fortune Rats immediately realized what was going on and said with a half-smile.

He did not expect to be able to hide his identity from Thales.

During the conversation, the group did not stop fighting.

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