At the same time, outside Yanxia Mountain.

At this moment, about two hours had passed since the students gathered and planned to go to the exercise site.

The entire exercise site is actually very large, so large that even the mountains near Yanxia Mountain are included, just to facilitate the exercise.

Basically, there are committees and special personnel from various countries guarding every place to ensure that no unexpected situations occur during the exercise.

The previous exercises were basically impregnable, not only because all the checkpoints at the intersections were strictly guarded, but also because the students and teachers who participated in the exercises were not easy to deal with.

Just kidding, the teacher aside, every student has gone through the trials of iron and fire, and their personal strength can be said to be outstanding. If someone really attacks, unless everyone is driving a Gundam, it is not certain who will chase who in a small-scale blocking battle.

Therefore, all exercises in the past were very safe, which also gave the entire exercise group an illusion.

That is, "this exercise is no different from previous ones."

What this illusion brings is a fatal blow that has been prepared in the shadows for a long time, and its fangs are finally showing!

They used to lurk in the shadows, but now, they sense something is wrong because of some imperceptible smoke.

Therefore, these venomous snakes with fangs had to slowly wander out of their dark and damp nests.

Yanxia Mountain, next to a checkpoint.

The person in charge of security in and out of this area was chatting with a young man.

The person in charge complained loudly, "The climate here is so weird. It's totally different from what we have in Western Europe. I can't adapt to it at all!"

As he spoke, the person in charge fanned himself with his clothes and shivered from time to time.

Next to him, a tall man wearing sunglasses smiled flatteringly and said, "It's like this, you've worked hard..."

After being told this, the person in charge snorted twice, then glanced at the shorter and fatter man and said, "That bag on your back is so heavy, why don't you put it down and take a rest?"

"Wait," the person in charge suddenly frowned, "Why is your bag moving?"

Hearing this, the short man's expression changed slightly.

He touched the bag behind him and said with a wry smile, "Not tired, not tired. There are some small toys in the bag, such as Barbie princesses and stuffed dolls. I might have accidentally touched them just now. How about this, you guys continue chatting while I go to the bathroom."

As he said this, he slowly stepped back.

In the shadows, the short man punched the bag behind him and muttered, "Still restless..."

Under his fist, there was soon no movement in the bag.

On the other side, the tall man was still chatting with the person in charge.

They chatted there for a while, and after a while, the person in charge looked at his watch and said, "If you have something to do, go in quickly and don't delay."

As soon as these words were spoken, the tall man and the short man who came out jogging later suddenly looked delighted.

After bidding farewell to the person in charge with profuse thanks, they walked into the outskirts of Yanxia Mountain with careful and cautious steps.

As they walked, the shorter man looked at the taller man and said in disbelief: "We... just got in like this?"

"There wasn't any kind of scrutiny or questioning?"

Hearing this, the tall man was also very confused, but he still maintained his composure.

He coughed, then patted the short man on the shoulder: "So what do you think?"

"I've already told you that this mission is very simple. All you have to do is throw the stuff in and then wait patiently."

The tall man glanced back at the sentry box over there, and then couldn't help but sigh and said: "But it seems that what they said over there is right."

"Western Europe... has been eroded a lot." He glanced at the badge on his body, "After wearing this thing, they will probably think we are their own people and won't even conduct the most basic interrogation. This is too easy. No wonder this mission was given to the two of us."

When he heard about the invasion drill, he was stunned.

The tall man had even prepared for his sacrifice in advance. He even hid his suicide note in his mistress's house, waiting for his mistress to search his room one day and find a secret little note under his tape.

He had previously thought that this mission would be very tragic and brutal.

I didn't expect that I would be pulled to chat for a while, and then let go...

The tall man even felt that the biggest difficulty of this mission was not how to sneak in, but how to rack his brains to find topics to flatter the other party without arousing the other party's suspicion.

He even began to consider whether he should start by complimenting the other person on his appearance and work his way up to praising the other person for having a virtuous wife and filial children at home.

Unfortunately, such praise always gives off a sense of "covetousness", and the tall man had to be forced to change his thinking, from the general trend of the world to global warming, vividly showing a noble example of caring about the country and the people and daring to be the first in the world.

This distracted the attention of those in charge and they walked all the way in here.

Thinking of his previous path, the tall man couldn't help but sigh.

I don’t know how those guys became the executors in charge of the sentry post.

Over in Western Europe, things are really rotten from top to bottom.

Thinking this in his mind, the tall man glanced at the sky and said, "It's almost noon, let's hurry to the designated target location."

The short man responded, raised his shoulders and followed the tall man all the way.

They traveled through many wild and verdant places along the way, and even saw some species they had never seen before. It was just like a journey to the center of the earth, and the journey was full of fantasy, beauty and thrills.

After spending some time, they finally arrived at the destination indicated in the previous mission - a hidden and deep circular crater.

Standing around the pit, looking at the bottomless darkness, the two men couldn't help but shiver.

At the moment, this pothole gave them a feeling that something was not right.

Only then did they realize that perhaps their mission was not as simple as they thought.

Even though it looks like "door-to-door delivery", not to mention that there's something wrong with the goods this time, just this "door"... looks quite weird.

It was like the abyss in the legend. Just by looking at it, one could feel a vague attraction, as if urging them to move forward step by step, and finally jump in with their feet dangling in the air, until they hit the ground and were crushed to pieces, or lost their will in the endless fall.

Fear and panic surrounded the two people, giving them goose bumps.

After a while, the tall man slapped his face hard, forcing himself to come back to his senses: "Huh..."

Glancing at the short man next to him who was looking frightened but concentrating, the tall man thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed his ears, pulling them red and stretching them out.

"Ouch, what are you doing?!"

The short man was suddenly pulled on the ear, and he instantly woke up from his previous state. He covered half of his face and looked at his companion hatefully.

The tall man said thoughtfully: "Has all the spiritual 'dust' been scattered over here? It looks like the arrangements over there are ready."

The short man touched his face and said with lingering fear: "Turtle, is this thing so powerful? Isn't it said that this thing will only amplify people's negative emotions to a certain extent? It turns out that this certain extent is so outrageous..."

The tall man glanced at his companion and said, "Nonsense, how else do you think we are going to deal with those monsters in the mountain?"

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. Unload your stuff first, and don't keep others waiting too long."

Hearing this, the short man smiled awkwardly and put away the backpack on his back.

The backpack fell to the ground, making a dull echo when it came into contact with the soil, and stirred up some dust and gravel, which floated in the air like a layer of misty gauze.

Bending down, the two men began to untie the oversized backpack.

While untying them, the short man complained: "The thing in here is really dishonest. I was scared to death just now. If it weren't for the influence of the dust and the cooperation from Western Europe, I might have been stopped by now..."

Hearing this, the tall man who was unzipping the bag rolled his eyes, but said nothing in the end.

Haha, it's a good thing that this mission is special. Otherwise, according to the short guy's behavior, they might be stopped at the intersection before they enter Yanxia Mountain.

If he hadn't diverted the attention of the person in charge later, they would have been pulled down and searched thoroughly.

Even if there is a connection between the dust and Western Europe, they have not completely lost consciousness and reason. If there is something particularly wrong, they can still detect it.

But as long as the logic is self-consistent, even if it is quite forced, they probably won’t be able to stand it.

Come to think of it, those guys in Western Europe are pretty scary.

If it weren't for the fact that such means take a long time and require a lot of support, they would probably be able to nibble away at the enemy step by step just by using such means, and finally gradually turn their troops to the east.

I don’t know whether the Church of God is prepared to deal with Western Europe.

But there is no need to worry too much.

Lord Qingguang also has similar methods. If they really compete, it is not certain who will win or lose.

Thinking of this, the tall man's eyes became somewhat profound.

But now is obviously not the time to think deeply.

After undoing the last zipper, the two of them worked together to lift the things inside out little by little: "Hey, hey..."

After struggling to open the last safety barrier, the "goods" hidden inside the package were finally exposed to the sun.

Looking at the thing in front of him, the tall man finally couldn't help but smile with joy.

He pulled a large leaf and threw it on the thing, then put his shoulder on the short man and said in a gradually cheerful voice: "Look, look, what is this?"

The short man probably didn't know what he was transporting, so after pulling it out, he stared at it and was immediately shocked: "What the hell, little boy?!"

Are you planning to ship this thing to an island country or to Western Europe? ! Wouldn't the use of this thing be very different depending on the destination?

The short man, who suddenly became confused, glanced at the tall man and said, "Is this what we are transporting this time?!"

Isn't that a bit too scary?! The tall man said cheerfully: "That's right!"

He kicked the naked guy on the ground, and then said meaningfully: "Under the 'Blood Ancestor', there is a notorious legend. It has appeared in countless film and television works. It is a real nightmare in history. The Duke is famous for his cruelty and blood..."

The tall man stepped on the little boy's arm and said with a smile: "'The Impaler', Count Dracula!"

"The Impaler" is the prototype of the vampire Dracula in historical mythology.

Its historical origin is the Grand Duke of Wallachia, who is famous in history and legend for his cruelty of piercing prisoners with wooden spikes after a major battle.

It is said that the Impaler was cruel and bloodthirsty, and seemed to go crazy when he saw blood. Therefore, over the course of history, the image of the Impaler gradually evolved into a pale-faced, fanged "vampire".

There is no doubt that if this is really a distortion of the legend of "The Impaler", then this must be an extremely terrifying alien species.

After all, Dracula is regarded as a very powerful type of vampire in today's popular classics and legends.

Looking at the little boy with his eyes closed and pale face, the tall man said with some regret: "Unfortunately, this is not a real Piercing Male Alien."

"We can only say that he is a descendant of the Piercer who once existed in history," he said. "However, now that the Piercer has disappeared, it is not wrong to regard his high-purity bloodline as the successor of the Piercer's name."

"Anyway, throw this thing into the pit, and our mission is accomplished."

Patting the short man on the shoulder, the tall man said, "Hurry up and start. Don't just stand there and watch."

As they spoke, the two men began to untie the little boy.

The boy was tied up in many ways, not just a straitjacket, but also various chains and ropes. It seemed that the person who bound him was afraid of something, so they used knots that were difficult to untie.

But this is not a problem for the two of them.

They are the two best at unlocking.

While diligently untying the knot, the two chatted: "By the way, what did you do before?"

"Me? I used to be a rich man's driver, but then I was accepted into the cult and now I'm a messenger. What about you?"

"As for me, I was a thief before, and I didn't have any special abilities. But later, the people from the cult found me and asked me if I wanted to save the world. I was encouraged by them and joined in."

"Ha, then we are quite similar. I was found by the Lord Luqi of the Divine Religion, what about you?"

"I am Lord Qingguang. I heard that Lord Luqi is very beautiful. Is it true?"

"Yeah, it's true."

As they chatted, they untied the last rope.

After the last buckle was undone, they quickly took two steps back and looked at the little boy with his eyes closed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

After a long while, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they found that the boy was still motionless.

Fortunately, there is no need to use the last resort.

Shaking his head, the tall man walked towards the little boy and said casually: "Come on, let's carry him up..."

The words haven't finished yet.

The next second, a voice came from the dense forest in the distance.

That was the sound of shoes stepping on the ground, breaking the dead leaves and branches... footsteps!

Listen to this sound.

The two men's expressions changed slightly.

Soon, under the lush green woods, a person's shadow could be vaguely seen.

Along with it, there was also a voice that was not very clear.

"…It's 9:43 now, so it shouldn't be much different from what you said."

"I didn't want to delay, but Shadow pestered me to take a shower with him this morning, and I punched him in the head, so I had to take the time to clean up. Of course, he did this just to delay time, you know, he was afraid of you."

"But are you sure you want me to do this?" The voice was so vague that it seemed to come from far away. "'Piercing Lord', is it really possible to send a monster like this into the training site?"

After a while, the voice said again: "Never mind, this is part of the deal anyway. I'll take care of this part, and you'll help me deal with Ying later."

"That's it, I'll let you know if there's anything going on," the voice said. "Of course, I also believe that everything should be under your control..."

"Aren't you a prophet after all?"

Hearing this.

The tall man and the short man turned pale! "It's the prophet!!"

The tall man pulled the short man, his eyes bloodshot: "The prophet of the day!"

Before coming here, Master Qingguang repeatedly warned us to avoid... the prophet! We must run, we must run! That man was someone Master Qingguang had emphasized that we must not have any contact with him.

The mere existence of such a guy is a huge disaster and threat to the Cult of God! With such thoughts in mind, the two men didn't even have time to look after the little boy at their feet, and they ran away.

However, it was too late after all.

A few seconds later, a pair of boots stepped through the dense forest and rushed into the pit where they were.

The fair hands pulled over the dead branches nearby, and a face as delicate and beautiful as that of a young girl appeared among the branches.

Looking at the two men in front of her, the "girl" curled her lips slightly.

"The rat of the Nine-Headed Divine Religion," his voice was rather deep and inconsistent with his appearance, "found it."

"Although the prophet asked me not to kill you casually, before that, I still think it's better to talk to you about some things..."

As she spoke, the "girl" took a step forward, looked at the tall man, and said with a smile: "You seemed to have mentioned... 'green light' just now?"

"Would you mind talking to me a little more?"

The words fell.