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The earth dragon pushed its speed to the limit as it broke through the waves.

The sea was torn apart on both sides of the dragon's body.

The griffin followed closely high in the sky, its wingspan leaving a huge black shadow in the air.

The Nether Dragon curled up in Lin Feng's arms, its dark purple vertical pupils half-closed, as if it were dozing off.

No one would have imagined that this seemingly harmless little thing had just evaporated a Martial Emperor into nothingness a few minutes ago.

From the east coast to southern Xinjiang.

The straight-line distance exceeds four thousand kilometers.

The earth dragon ran at full speed and took less than four hours.

The southern border of Xinjiang appeared within the range of mental energy.

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Not right.

The density of border checkpoints was much higher than what he found in military records.

There is a temporary checkpoint every two kilometers.

The coverage areas of the psionic detectors overlap, and even a bird flying by will be recorded.

Even more outrageous, two mobile psionic turrets were set up on the border.

The cannon muzzle is facing outwards.

This is martial law at the level of military control.

When did southern Xinjiang become like this?

Lin Feng stopped the earth dragon five kilometers outside the border.

He flipped over and jumped off the dragon's back.

He took out his communicator.

The encrypted channel is connected.

"Old Zhou."

"exist."

Old Zhou's voice was a few decibels deeper than usual.

"Who ordered the complete martial law along the southern border?"

There was a two-second silence on the other end.

"Ye Chuxia".

Lin Feng's finger paused on the communicator for a moment.

"She applied to the commander-in-chief of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region for temporary military control authority on the grounds of 'preventing infiltration from Japan'."

Old Zhou's voice was very low.

"The application was approved yesterday afternoon, three hours before you took down the uninhabited island outpost."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Who exactly is she trying to protect herself from?

"There's one more thing."

Old Zhou's tone changed.

It sank a bit.

"Duan Hongyuan has gone missing."

Lin Feng clenched his fists.

"What do you mean?"

"At 2 p.m. this afternoon, Ye Chuxia sent an invitation to Duan Hongyuan in the name of a 'Joint Emergency Military Meeting of the Four Military Regions'. Duan Hongyuan brought two accompanying staff officers into the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters."

Old Zhou paused for a moment.

"After that, communication went silent."

"It's been three hours. There's been no response from Duan Hongyuan's private encrypted channel. His emergency locator beacon hasn't been activated either."

Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

Duan Hongyuan was Emperor Wu.

There are only two situations that could silence an Emperor Wu's communications for three hours.

The first possibility is that he turned off his communication voluntarily.

The second possibility is that he is trapped.

Given Duan Hongyuan's personality, he wouldn't proactively shut down communications during such a sensitive period.

That's the second one.

"Luring the tiger away from the mountain."

Lin Feng uttered four words.

Ye Chuxia first used military control to blockade the southern border.

They then used a fake meeting to lure Duan Hongyuan in.

one stone two bird.

People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

"Old Zhou, can your people come over?"

"Southern Xinjiang is not under my jurisdiction; troop movements across the border require authorization from the central government."

There was a hint of helplessness in Old Zhou's voice.

"I have applied to the National Defense Council for emergency border crossing authority, but the approval process will take at least six hours."

Six hours.

Six hours is enough for Ye Chuxia to do a lot of things.

"No need to wait."

Lin Feng put the communicator back in his pocket.

He glanced back at the earth dragon.

"Drilling into the ground."

The earth dragon scratched the ground twice with its four claws, then turned its head downwards.

boom!

The hundred-meter-long dragon body burrowed directly into the ground.

Soil, gravel, and bedrock are no different from tofu in front of the earth dragon.

The dragon's body passed through the ground without slowing down at all.

The psionic detectors along the border cover both the ground and the air.

Thirty meters underground?

Not covered.

The griffin didn't follow.

Lin Feng gave it the command to rise to an altitude of over 10,000 meters, beyond the range of the psionic detector, and enter southern Xinjiang from high altitude.

The Nether Dragon nestled in Lin Feng's arms, showing no discomfort whatsoever from traveling underground.

The dragon is a creature that is half aquatic and half terrestrial.

The earth dragon burrowed underground for about forty minutes.

The direction is towards the heart of southern Xinjiang.

Ye Chuxia's supply transfer point.

The coordinates marked on the scroll of Kazama Soma.

Deep in the mountains of southern Xinjiang.

Lin Feng did not go straight to the headquarters to find Duan Hongyuan.

Not urgent.

Duan Hongyuan was Emperor Wu.

If Ye Chuxia wants to trap him, she'll have to suffer the consequences first.

The more resources are concentrated at the headquarters, the more vulnerable Ye Chuxia's rear becomes.

He first seized the supply transfer point and obtained irrefutable evidence that Ye Chuxia was colluding with the enemy.

Then take the evidence to the headquarters.

Break down the door in a dignified and honorable manner.

When the earth dragon emerged from underground, it was surrounded by a dense forest.

The air was filled with a humid and hot smell.

Lin Feng jumped off the dragon's back and stepped onto the soft, decaying leaves.

The power of the spirit spread out.

The sixth-grade mental power covered an area of ​​five kilometers.

The coordinates marked on the spool are two kilometers ahead.

A valley hidden by dense forest.

The entrance to the valley is camouflaged.

The tree canopy was covered with a spirit-patterned shading net, so from the air it looked no different from an ordinary mountain forest.

But mental energy penetrated the shielding net.

There is something in the valley.

Three standard military supply depots.

Two transport vehicles were parked next to the warehouse.

The boxes on the vehicle were marked with the insignia of the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, but what was inside...

Lin Feng's mental energy seeped in and scanned the area.

Curse seal materials.

A Japanese-style spell array plate.

There is also a batch of high-purity dragon vein essence crystals.

Each one is sealed in a specially made container.

Ye Chuxia not only provided logistical support to the Japanese secret service.

She also served as a bridge between the Secret Order and Japan.

Three-way collusion.

What a huge net!

Lin Feng was about to step towards the valley.

The mental energy suddenly detected the anomaly.

The left and right sides of the valley entrance.

Deep in the dense forest.

Dozens of auras.

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks.

He scanned it carefully with his mental energy.

Divided into three groups, arranged in a triangle, they enclosed the entrance to the valley in a pocket formation.

Their equipment was uniform, and their aura control was extremely professional.

The runes on the wristband were clearly visible under the perception of spiritual power.

Japanese secret service.

This configuration is used to guard the warehouse.

It seems like they value it a lot.

Lin Feng looked down at the Nether Dragon in his arms.

The Nether Dragon's vertical pupils had been fully opened at some point.

Within the dark purple pupils, two blood-red vortexes were slowly rotating.

It sensed the presence of those people.

A slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He revealed a row of fine, gleaming teeth.

Lin Feng placed the Nether Dragon on the ground.

Its four claws trod on the decaying leaves without making a sound.

The body began to swell.

It changed from the size of a cat to the size of a cheetah.

The dark purple scales glittered briefly in the gaps of moonlight.

Lin Feng squatted down.

He placed his hand on the top of the Nether Dragon's head and patted it gently twice.

"Go."

Two words.

An understatement.

The Nether Dragon's form vanished.

The Martial Emperor-level dragon's instinct for concealment was brought to its fullest potential at this moment.

The Japanese assassins are still lurking at their respective ambush points.

Breathing is steady, heartbeat is slow.

Each and every one of them is an elite forged in blood and fire.

They have absolute confidence.

Hold the warehouse.

The leader, a seventh-level martial saint, narrowed his eyes slightly, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword.

suddenly.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

An aura that made his soul tremble appeared without warning less than a meter behind him.

He wanted to turn around.

He wanted to draw his sword.

But his body froze.

The primal fear deep within his bloodline froze him in place.

Every cell in his body was screaming.

escape!

Run away!