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Chapter 352 Iron Tree Surrounds Branch Office, Fire Pillar Traps Vajra (Bonus Chapter 3235)

"Director Bai, are you sure we don't need to go?"

In the office of the director of the Mubei City Survey Bureau, someone spoke to Bai Hongtao.

"It's just a suspected case; there's no need for the three of you to get involved."

Bai Hongtao said with a smile, but there was a hint of forcedness in that smile, only he knew.

If he could get these three to help, he certainly wouldn't hold back.

But what if he lets the three of them miss their target, and then the real divine messenger comes out to cause trouble? Then it will be too late.

Looking at the three of them, Bai Hongtao felt quite helpless.

Previously, they were only focused on eliminating the members of the Divine Envoy organization, but they did not expect what kind of risks they would bear after becoming the first person among the many branches to eliminate the Divine Envoy.

Bai Hongtao even wondered if the Thirty-Six Bureaus of the Heavenly Gang had already found the Divine Messenger's people but hadn't killed them, just so they wouldn't be the leader.

Otherwise, why would five of the Thirty-Six Bureaus of the Heavenly Gang simultaneously find and kill the Divine Envoy the day after he was wiped out in Mubei City?

Of course, this is just his guess, and he has no evidence to prove whether it is true or not.

Fortunately, the General Administration knew about the situation in Mubei City and sent people over.

Two of them are not weak among temporary workers, plus a five-star specialist from the Bureau of Investigation, along with the things they brought, and the Zhenlong Temple located in Mubei City, even if a Black Abyss-level divine messenger came, Bai Hongtao dared to say that he would not return alive!
Thinking this way, Bai Hongtao felt a little better.

"In that case, we'll head back now."

Two of the three stood up.

As for the other person, they weren't even sitting down.

"Alright, everyone, please go and rest first..."

As Bai Hongtao was speaking with a smile, his expression suddenly changed, and the other three people also showed the same change in expression.

"There is a situation!"

After that, Bai Hongtao was the only one left in his office.

Bang!
Bai Hongtao pressed a button, and the alarm sounded throughout the Bureau of Public Opinion.

Meanwhile, the three people who had left Bai Hongtao's office and jumped onto the rooftop of the six-story Bureau of Investigation had already seen the surrounding situation.

Although the Mubei City Survey Bureau is not located in the city center, it is not considered a suburb either, as there are quite a few residential areas and a park nearby.

In the past, when a member of the Bureau of Public Opinion Survey stood on the sixth-floor rooftop and looked out, it would make him feel much better.

But at this moment, the Bureau of Investigation was surrounded by trees.

These are giant trees, each with a diameter of two or three meters and a height exceeding that of a six-story building!
Upon closer inspection, there were twelve such trees, their canopies crowded together due to their proximity.

Just then, under the cover of night, Lu Feng suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the tree.

When he realized what was happening, his expression changed drastically.

"Oh no, it's the Tree Messenger from among the divine messengers!"

Lu Feng shouted, and the dark yellow bandages wrapped around his arms came loose, fell to the ground, and split and spread in all directions.

As a five-star commissioner of the Bureau of Investigation, he kept in mind all the information about civilian organizations that endangered the Great Xia, such as the Divine Messenger and the Ghost Slave.

Trees, and nature, are no exception.

A single tree is not enough to make Lu Feng so.

However, according to the Bureau of Investigation's records, fifty years ago, when the Divine Messenger Organization was being chased by the Bureau of Investigation, Tree Messengers appeared.

The Tree Envoy had created a forest along the escape route of the Divine Envoy and his companions beforehand. The Bureau of Investigation, unaware of this, pursued them into the forest, and then all those thousands of trees turned into iron trees.

Countless leaves, transformed into iron fragments, darted through the entire forest, eventually causing all the trees in the forest to explode.

When the dust settled, two or three meters of ground had been scraped away from the area where the forest was located.

In the mountains that were originally covered with grass and trees, a huge pit of loess with a radius of a kilometer suddenly appeared.

None of the Bureau of Investigation agents who pursued them survived, including agents and temporary workers who had already reached the Blood Calamity level at that time.

At this moment, looking at the trees around him, illuminated by the Bureau of Investigation's searchlights and gleaming with a metallic sheen, how could Lu Feng not be shocked?

The other party is trying to erase the Mubei Municipal Bureau of Investigation!
Right after Lu Feng shouted, everyone in the Bureau of Investigation heard the ear-piercing sound of metal scraping together.

Then, countless sounds of air being torn apart appeared in the sky above the Bureau of Investigation.

……

After receiving Bai Hongtao's call, Zhenlong Temple sent Mo Pao with three fellow disciples to rush towards the Bureau of Investigation.

But just five minutes after leaving the temple, they were stopped on the road.

They were blocked by twelve earthen pillars, each over ten meters high, that suddenly appeared around them.

On four of the twelve earthen pillars stood four people wearing white face masks and cloaks.

A strange sound rang out, and the four people spread their arms, palms up, and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, Monk Mopao felt a shiver run through him.

"Dharma image!"

After a loud shout, a four-meter-tall, wrathful Vajra appeared on the bodies of the four monks, including Monk Mopao.

At that moment, an orange-red light appeared on the four people who were looking up at the sky.

The light spread out, reaching towards the twelve earthen pillars.

In the blink of an eye, all twelve earthen pillars turned completely red, and heat waves spread from the red-hot pillars, scorching the space surrounding them until it became distorted.

Just then, a group of people who were jogging at night near Zhenlong Temple saw this scene and were so shocked that their mouths dropped open.

Just as the two people running in the lead were about to take out their phones, a protruding spike from the ground pierced their genitals.

Upon seeing this, the remaining three screamed and turned to run, only to have their skulls shattered by three earth spikes thrust out at a 45° angle.

After the earth spikes dispersed, another ordinary earth pillar rose up outside the twelve bright red earth pillars.

On it stood a hunched old man.

Seeing this, Monk Mopao had already ordered his Wrathful Vajra to throw the Blood Sun Demon-Subduing Pestle, aiming at one of the four people on the pillar. But when it was less than a meter away from the person, the Blood Sun Demon-Subduing Pestle seemed to pierce a thick layer of leather, stopping and then being bounced away.

This scene made Monk Mo Pao's heart sink.

call!
The withered grass and trees on the surrounding ground burst into flames, and even the stones by the roadside cracked open with a snap.

The temperature is still rising.

"go!"

Monk Mo shouted and headed towards the gaps between two of the twelve pillars, with the other monks following closely behind.

The sight of the four wrathful Vajras charging together was breathtaking, but they all stopped between two pillars.

They were blocked by a crimson orange curtain rising between two pillars.

The fierce-looking Vajra on its body rubbed against the curtain, making a hissing sound.

After a few breaths of stalemate, Monk Mopao and his four fellow disciples retreated to the center of the earthen pillar.

At this moment, the skin of all four people was red from the intense heat of the previous standoff.

Just then, the hunchbacked old man outside the twelve stone pillars spoke.

"This matter concerns the conflict between our divine messengers and the Bureau of Investigation. Zhenlong Temple should not get involved."

Monk Mo looked at the other person coldly, his signature smile disappearing.

"Which one are you?"

"Heh, just an insignificant nobody among the divine messengers, not worth mentioning."

A hoarse laugh came from the hunched old man.

Seeing this, Monk Mopao turned his gaze to the figures on the four pillars, and suddenly, he remembered something.

"The guide?"

The hunchbacked old man exclaimed, "As expected, it is a great temple with a history spanning hundreds of years, even more profound than the Bureau of Investigation. They even have records of the appearance of the guide?"

Mo Pao ignored the old man's words. At this moment, the monk Mo Pao's face was already quite ugly.

According to the records of Zhenlong Temple, the guides of the divine messengers were a group of madmen. They may not have been very strong, but they all had the same ability.

You can communicate with 'God'!
Just now, that fleeting tremor must have been the aura that escaped when the four guides communicated with the 'god'.

According to the records of Zhenlong Temple, the guide needed a medium to guide the 'god'.

Monk Mo glanced at the hunchbacked old man, and finally his gaze fell on the pillar beneath him.

Therefore, it seems that the hunchbacked old man was merely a medium for creating spells.

These pillars are the real mediums for casting spells!

Either smash the pillar, preventing the four guides from borrowing the power of 'God'.

Either eliminate those four guides.

After glancing at the orange-red light enveloping the four guides, Mo Pao focused his gaze on the pillar.

Turning his head, Mo Pao exchanged glances with his three senior brothers.

After exchanging glances, the three monks simultaneously placed one hand of their wrathful Vajra images on the back of the image of Monk Mo Pao.

Instantly, the three wrathful Vajras gradually shrank, while Monk Mopao's wrathful Vajra began to grow larger.

When Monk Mo Pao's form grew to ten meters tall, the three monks could no longer maintain the form and simultaneously released their grip.

The hunchbacked old man looked at this scene with disdain.

"Stop struggling. The power of the gods is not something mortals can resist. If it were your abbot who came, there might be a slight chance."

"Heh, but does he dare to leave Zhenlong Temple?"

The hunchbacked old man's eyes gleamed with a cold light.

If the abbot of Zhenlong Temple doesn't know how to be worthy of being promoted, then there's no need for Zhenlong Temple to exist.

Just then, he saw the monk Mo Pao reach into his clothes and take out a small box.

The box was opened, a flash of golden light appeared, and a golden stone the size of a pebble took flight and landed between the eyebrows of the wrathful Vajra.

Seeing the light emanating from between the brows of the wrathful Vajra, the hunchbacked old man's expression changed.

"You actually took out the relic, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Monk Mo Pao shouted angrily.

Immediately, the golden light between the eyebrows of the ten-meter-tall, wrathful Vajra shone brightly.

Whoosh!
A golden beam of light, only about the size of a fist, shot out and struck the light barrier that had blocked them.

For a moment, the golden light and the light curtain were locked in a stalemate.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud bang.

One of the pillars cracked!

Immediately afterwards, he saw the wrathful Vajra turning its body along with Monk Mopao.

The golden light swept across the area and then disappeared.

The rumbling sound continued, and all twelve pillars collapsed.

The four guides floating in mid-air let out a muffled groan, and the light emanating from their bodies began to recede.

Four pairs of eyes looked down at Mo Pao, who was holding the relic, and then, using the fading red light emanating from his body, shot out in four directions.

Only the hunched old man who hadn't left remained, his expression drastically changed!

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