When Garygi noticed something was wrong, there was not much time to react.

However, he was one of the thirteen priests in charge of the Great Temple. He had extraordinary cultivation and extraordinary combat experience. Before the short blade touched his chest, he had already retreated and rushed towards the attacker in front of him with a palm!

However, before his palm hit the opponent's forehead, the vest suddenly cooled down and his body became stiff. The strength in his body seemed to solidify and could no longer be mobilized. Only then did the severe pain come.

Gary Ji roared, and his forehead was as blue as an earthworm. He tried his best to rotate his steps, fanned out like a palm fan with his arms, knocking out the two monks in front and behind him!

Taking the opportunity to flash for a distance, Gariji looked down and couldn't help but stand up all over his body. The huge fear made his eyes fall out - a blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood was spraying out, which was a fatal injury!

"Who wants to harm me?" Garyji looked at the attacker angrily. The first thought that came to his mind was whether someone in the Great Temple was going to deal with him, and what he thought of was factional struggle.

The sudden change was completed in the blink of an eye. All of Garygi's guards were shocked. Some hurriedly went to protect Garygi, while the other attacked the two attackers, asking them why they did this.

Unfortunately, things happened too suddenly, and their reactions could not keep up. Garygi could no longer stand and did not fall down with the support of the guards. He swallowed the pill and wanted to meditate and regulate his breathing, but found that it was useless at all, and the wound was even more unconscious.

He looked at it carefully and then he realized that his chest had begun to rot!

"There is poison on the knife!" Gary Ji wailed, and his heart was full of pure despair. When he reached his level of cultivation, ordinary poisons were useless at all, but useful poisons must be extremely toxic. He suffered a fatal injury, and with such poison, how could he save him?

The attacker standing behind him was accurate in his actions and was obviously well versed in assassination. He had a high level of cultivation and was not much weaker than him. Now he was besieged by everyone and even killed people. For a moment, cultivators below the real person realm retreated one after another.

Just as Garygi's guards were about to siege the attackers, the team of tens of thousands was already in overall chaos.

In twenty or thirty places, the Crescent Cultivator from Nisa City suddenly began to attack and kill his companions around him. After the magic was blasted out, he didn't look at the effect. He just ran around and attacked more people, creating greater chaos.

The monks who had obviously prepared a lot of money ignited various supplies. In a short time, huge flames were everywhere, and the rolling flames filled everywhere, greatly affecting the monks' senses.

Especially the tincture oil was splashed everywhere by groups of monks, and the flames instantly spread widely to form a lake of fire. Countless monks were burned, panicked, and fled in scattered.

What's even more terrifying is that most of the tincture oil has been scattered into the forests on both sides of the road. The ignition fire suddenly forms a sea of ​​fire, and the rain cannot stop them from burning.

Not only that, there were hundreds of black shadows flying in the two valleys and killing the monks of the Crescent Cultivation everywhere. They actually had the strength of the real human realm! With their full strength, ordinary monks died one by one.

The monks of the Great Temple who maintained order ran around, and before they could control the fire of turbulent oil, they killed the inflicted people in the team and commanded the team to deal with the chaos, they were hit and killed by these masters who suddenly appeared.

Their clothes, actions and positions all show different identities, which are easy to identify, and they soon suffered heavy casualties.

Garyji's subordinates, those strong men from the priest realm, rose up to fight at this moment, but they stood scattered and flew high to attack. Before they could gather together in a hurry, many of them were surrounded and killed by attackers from three or five teams.

In just a moment, the team of tens of thousands of people in the valley seemed to have fallen into the doomsday hell in an instant. Ordinary monks were completely disorganized without clear commands and unified orders.

They are not troops, but a group of strangers gathered together. They may have small teams and groups, but in such a situation, it is difficult to do anything.

Garyji, who should have stood up at this time, led the team to kill the attacker masters, and issued clear instructions to the monks of the Great Temple and local monks to control the situation, is now unable to even stand firm.

"This is a long-planned conspiracy! These people are well-trained elites! They are going to destroy our team and stop us from rushing to the battlefield in the East!"

Gary Ji tried hard to stabilize his injuries, trying to hold on until he was taken to Malen for help, but seeing the situation in front of him, he could not calm his mood and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

On a chaotic valley on a rainy night, fires soar into the sky, smoke and dust are like fog, and there are crowds of people fighting everywhere.

The crowd of people who were fleeing were like ghosts. Tens of thousands of people were busy running away from this place, and they could not help but trample on themselves. When they were hit by someone, they thought they were attacked. In a hurry, they took action to protect themselves, killed and injured their own people, and then they were attacked by their opponents, making the scene even more unbearable.

In this case, Garigi didn't even know how many opponents were, whether there were hundreds, hundreds, or thousands, or thousands. The only thing he knew was that he was finished and the team was finished.

Even if the team's casualties will not be serious enough to be unacceptable, the team will inevitably disperse tonight. It is not easy to recall it tomorrow? Moreover, all the materials will inevitably be destroyed and will not be left behind at all. What will the soldiers on the second line of defense in the East then fight against the Tang army?

......

The guard monks beside Garygi were killed or injured shortly after a long time, and he could not hold on and sat on the ground. The two assaulters who assassinated him did not fall down with the help of their companions.

The man who pierced his heart behind him now walked in with a sword and came to him, looking down at him from a high point, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of dry wood.

"Who are you, how could your people get into my team?!" Garygi stared at the other party with great difficulty. Now he had no way out and just wanted to die to understand.

When the Tang Dynasty made a detailed work, nearly 300 people were ambushed by his "snake out of the hole" plan and lost his ability to move, he was indeed a little careless along the way and did not closely monitor all the details of the team.

By this time, Gariji had already seen through the other party's magic that they were monks of the Tang Dynasty. But he really couldn't figure it out. How could the Tang Dynasty's Xiaoshu had suffered such losses, so how could he have such a power of action?

The one standing in front of Garyji was nothing but Xu Ge, the commander of the Western Regions of Qingyi Yamen.

She removed the disguise of her appearance and changed from a convenient subordinate of Garyji to herself, showing her long scars on her face, showing her iron blood under the flames, and said indifferently: "You don't need to know who I am, and it's useless to know. You just need to understand that you are defeated by the Western Regions Commercial Bank and the Tang people."

"This is impossible! Your people have been ambushed by us for nearly three hundred. You cannot have such strong power! You... you must have come from the Eastern Frontier battlefield..." Garygi roared, his facial features twisted.

Xu Ge chuckled, "If you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish. We have long known that the reason why we acted in Nisa City that day was to make you think that the Western Regions Commercial Bank had lost its ability to move, thereby lifting our guard against us and making us easier for us to act tonight.

"As for the more than 200 monks you ambushed, there are almost no Tang people, they are all big cannibals whose appearance has been changed by us. There are no need to look at me with this kind of eyes. There are also many bandits, refugees, and gangsters in your big cannibals. It is not difficult to buy them.

"Over the years, under our intentional 'training', they have actually become our peripheral forces. Many things that we are inconvenient to do are done by them. You know, it is not difficult. For bandits, refugees, and gangsters, as long as they have interests and can survive, they can do anything.

"Of course, we used deception to them before entering your ambush circle, but so what, as long as they all die, no one knows the truth. To ensure that they will all die in your hands, we sent elite masters to accompany them - those who 'escape'."

Speaking of this, Xu Ge said suddenly: "After all, what you need is what you think of as the monks in the Western Regions. And when these monks die under your nose and are corpses, you will not think of checking them closely. Otherwise, you may have seen through their disguise."

Hearing this, Gariji was already dizzy and heartbroken.

Xu Ge looked around and looked at the battlefield. He was probably very satisfied with the current situation. He had a smile on his face and had a little more talkative attitude, so he looked at Gariji with a show of flaunt.

She said: "There are indeed more than 400 combat personnel of the Western Regions Commercial Bank in Nisa City, but there are a lot of other personnel. The Western Regions Commercial Bank's penetration of Dashi is far deeper than you think. There are many local officials in Nisa City who have close contact with us. So it is not surprising that these more than 400 people have basically joined your recruitment team.

"It is precisely because of this that we can take action tonight and with the cooperation of peripheral forces, we can control the situation so quickly.

"Oh, by the way, I was not in Nisa City. The great monks I brought, as the main force of the operation tonight, did not belong to the Western Regions Commercial Bank in Nisa City. But what does this matter? This is the strength of the Western Regions Commercial Bank and the foundation of my Tang Dynasty!"

After saying this, Xu Ge was finally satisfied. Seeing the wound breaking and toxic, Gariji, who fell to the ground with wide eyes and twitching, his sword was sheathed, and laughed, turned around and left with ease.

Hundreds of monks from Western Regions, with the cooperation of some "peripheral forces", caused heavy losses to tens of thousands of Crane Moon Sect monks overnight, and the team was almost completely disintegrated, which was a rare magic trick in the world.

This wonderful achievement belongs to Xu Ge, Zhang Chang'an, and even Saidianchi, and local officials of Dashi. But after all, he belongs to the Western Regions Commercial Bank, the Tang Dynasty, and Li Ye.
Chapter completed!