Before the military vehicles could stop, the soldiers jumped out of them one by one and squeezed into the crowd with all their might, blocking the crowd of people who wanted to enter the museum to see the excitement. At the same time, he shouted and pushed them away from the dangerous museum.

Seeing that the crowd was pushed away from the museum by the soldiers, Wang Ming and others, who knew the inside story, invariably breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally timely." ”

Because of the presence of the special service team, Wang Ming and the hundreds of cultivators behind him were able to smoothly enter the cordon formed by the soldiers. After seeing this scene, the crowd who were blocked outside the cordon immediately shouted unrelentingly: "Why can't we go in when they can go in?"

One of the cultivators heard the shouts of these people, turned back to them and said, "What do you know? We, the people, are there to search for and defuse those time bombs. Do you want to come in with you, aren't you afraid that you'll be blown up and killed?"

Everyone was taken aback by this cultivator's words, and involuntarily retreated a few steps back. Soon, however, some people questioned: "There are hundreds of them, so why do they need so many people to defuse the time bomb?" Besides, these people are dressed in civilian clothes, and they don't look like bomb disposal experts?" Some people diverged their thinking and gave their own guesses: "There are time bombs in the museum? This must be an excuse for lies! In this museum, there must be something mysterious and unknown." These people were sent by the research institute to investigate this matter!"

Similar speculations. It quickly spread among the crowd and was believed by many people. It's a pity. The soldiers who arrived in time had already set up a strong cordon. There was no way for them to squeeze in to see what was going on, so they could only be pushed by these soldiers and forced to retreat.

For this sudden series of changes, the group of policemen outside the museum couldn't help but look at each other, unable to understand what was going on. When Wang Ming led hundreds of cultivators to appear in front of them, they recovered from their shock.

A figure in a police uniform walked out of the group of policemen and asked Wang Ming in surprise: "Brother Wang, why are you? What are you doing here?" Who are these people?"

Wang Ming was pondering. How do I communicate with the police? After seeing this policeman, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and ordered: "Miao Songlin, this time you are leading the team to handle the case? Now it will be easy to do, you quickly lead these policemen, assist those soldiers to form a cordon, and let the onlookers retreat to a kilometer away!"

Miao Songlin came up and asked curiously, "Brother Wang, you have to tell me anyway." What the hell is going on here? Why are the generals alarmed? And these people around you, what is the origin? Why do I feel that the momentum exuded from them is extraordinarily impressive? Could it be that they are all martial arts masters?" The expression on his face was suddenly startled, and he gasped and said, "Could it be that there are any murderous martial arts masters hiding in this museum......? This person's cultivation in martial arts. What kind of astonishing state has it reached? Could it be that it is impossible to be a martial artist who is in the unity of heaven and man?"

Wang Ming naturally couldn't tell Miao Songlin the real truth. Seeing that she had made such a guess, he followed her words and said, "That's right. In this museum, there are indeed martial arts masters who have a thirst for killing, and there is more than one, so I will find so many martial arts masters to encircle and suppress them! Okay, Miao Songlin, this place is very dangerous, you and your people, hurry up and open here again, and go and assist those soldiers to build a cordon!"

Before Miao Songlin could speak, two terrible and terrifying screams came out of the museum. Miao Songlin and the others were all experienced criminal policemen, but when they heard these two screams, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Compared to these ordinary policemen, Wang Ming and the hundreds of cultivators behind him felt a violent and gloomy aura, full of resentment and hatred, erupt from this museum.

In the blink of an eye, this museum, which seemed to ordinary people to have not changed much, became a terrifying Shura Hall in the eyes of Wang Ming and other cultivators!

When he heard those two miserable screams just now, Miao Songlin's brows changed. His face instantly became gloomy. Superb professional knowledge and rich experience told her that those two screams full of unwillingness and horror should have been made by people when they were dying!

Someone's killed!

This news made Miao Songlin's brows wrinkle suddenly. For a moment, she forgot what she had just said to Wang Ming, pulled out her matching gun, and was about to rush to the museum to bring the murderer to justice.

Although Miao Songlin's speed is fast, Wang Ming's speed is even faster.

Just when Miao Songlin had just thrown off his big stride, Wang Ming dragged him back: "Don't you want to die? What is hidden in this museum is not something that you and these policemen under you can deal with!"

Miao Songlin remembered what he had just said to Wang Ming, and he had to dispel the idea of rushing into the museum to bring the murderer to justice. After glancing at the museum unwillingly, he gritted his teeth and said to Wang Ming: "Brother Wang, I will leave the matter of catching the murderer to you." You can't let him run away!"

Wang Ming squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the museum that was only a little dark in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of cultivators, it was full of ghosts and ghosts, and said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, even if you don't ask us, we will definitely not let it escape!"

Miao Songlin knew that Wang Ming was a man of his word. At least since I knew him, everything he promised has never disappointed.

Therefore, after hearing Wang Ming's answer, Miao Songlin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good." I'll leave it to you. Me and my men, we're going to help the military maintain order in the neighborhood!" He summoned all the police officers near the museum and withdrew them to assist the military in maintaining order. After walking two steps. Miao Songlin suddenly remembered something, turned back quickly, and handed over a copy of the museum's architectural design drawings and a copy of the current layout to Wang Ming's hands: "I think these two maps should be useful for your actions." ”

"Thanks!"

After Wang Ming took the two maps, he immediately spread them out on the ground.

Miao Songlin turned around and walked back to the police team quickly, leading the group of policemen to retreat.

A few policemen were standing beside Miao Songlin and Wang Ming just now. Heard the conversation between the two of them. At this moment, they couldn't hold back their curiosity and doubts, and couldn't help asking: "Team Miao, we are criminal police, and solving this case is our job, should we really withdraw to maintain order?"

Miao Songlin glared at the person who was questioning, raised his hand and pointed at the group of soldiers who were maintaining order, and snorted and said, "We are criminal police, and those people are still regular soldiers." They're all helping to maintain order. How can we not maintain order?"

Another policeman came up and asked curiously, "Hey, Team Miao, I just heard you and Mr. Wang talk about what kind of martial artist is the unity of heaven and man? Aren't they two robbers who took hostages?"

Miao Songlin first looked back at Wang Ming and the others, and then asked the policeman beside him, "Do you think my skills are amazing?"

"Needless to say, Team Miao, you are a member of our capital police system...... Belch...... Fight champions, even in the police system. It's also able to rank high!" A policeman took over the topic, and he almost slipped out. Saying the nickname of the humanoid machine, fortunately, the response was timely. This averted a crisis.

Miao Songlin said with a wry smile: "You think I am very powerful, but my skills can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist, and the gap between me and that kind of martial artist can be described as a world of difference!

"Hiss............" The policemen took a breath in unison, and their faces were all shocked. However, some people asked worriedly: "The warriors are so powerful, can they succeed in capturing them?" But although there are hundreds of people in Mr. Wang's group, they are neither policemen nor soldiers...... You see, there are even a lot of people here who are Taoist monks and nuns...... Can such a team really succeed? Is it really okay?"

Miao Songlin said, "Don't underestimate these people. If even they can't capture the martial artists hidden in this museum, it is estimated that no one can become ......."

The policemen couldn't help but fall silent.

Miao Songlin turned around again and said to the group of policemen he was leading: "Okay, everyone cheer up and assist the military to evacuate the onlookers in this vicinity to a position a thousand meters away to avoid accidental injuries!"

The policemen also cheered up and responded in unison: "Yes!" and then threw themselves into the work of maintaining order together with Miao Songlin.

At the same time, on the other side, Wang Ming, Unspeakable, Bai Liang, and the leaders of the major sects gathered around the two maps, dividing their respective tasks.

Because Wang Ming gave a high reward, the major sects that participated in the encirclement and suppression of the nightmare operation were extremely active, and they all took the initiative to ask for help, for fear that Wang Ming would not have a task to give them. After all, if you want to get that high reward, you have to make a great success in this operation to encircle and suppress the Nightmare! If you don't have a task, how can you talk about great success?

Wang Ming drew a circle around the museum on the map with his hand, and said: "Don't say, Bai Liang, don't enter the museum with your special service team, stay outside here and wait on guard, once you find any special circumstances or changes, you will immediately notify us with a communication symbol." In addition to your special service team, I will let the people of these sects stay outside this museum as well......"

Wang Ming clicked on the names of several sects and looked at the special service group.

As soon as they heard Wang Ming's words, the leaders of the several sects who were named immediately became anxious, struggled to separate the people who were blocking in front of them, squeezed in front of Wang Ming, and said with a bitter face: "Mr. Wang." The masters of our sect this time are no weaker than those of other sects. Why do you want us to stay outside this museum? We also want to go in and help you kill the Nightmare, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Ming naturally knew. This arrangement made by himself will definitely make some people very dissatisfied. However, for the sake of the overall situation, he must also leave some people around this museum to avoid nightmares and nine demons from escaping from the chaos.

At this moment, after hearing the other party's complaints, Wang Ming naturally knew what they really wanted. didn't waste any time, and said straight to the point: "Don't worry, although you didn't follow me in to kill the nightmare." But as long as you can guard the surroundings of this museum and prevent the nightmare and the nine demon slaves from escaping, it will be a great achievement!

As soon as they heard this, the leaders of these sects immediately smiled.

You don't need to go into this museum to fight the Nightmare and the Nine Demons, you just need to stay around this museum. It's a great achievement. This kind of credit is really easy to earn. It is not surprising that the people of these sects will be overjoyed. Even. There are also many sects that are blushing at this, and they can't help but say: "You sects, don't you want to take on this task? Come with us!"

When the people of these sects heard this, they were anxious, and hurriedly craned their necks and shouted: "Who said that we won't take this task? There are four of us guarding the outside of this museum, keeping the Nightmare and the Nine Demons. It's hard to escape from it. ”

Wang Ming said: "If Nightmare and Nine Demons really want to break through, they may not be able to stop it by relying only on your four factions and the Liliang of the special service group. I don't want you to make unnecessary sacrifices. If Nightmare and the Nine Demons really want to break through, all you need to do is notify us with the messenger as soon as possible and drag them down before we arrive. ”

The people of these sects also know that it is simply a fantasy to kill the Nightmare and the Nine Demons with their own Liliang alone. The statement they made just now was more exaggerated. Therefore, after hearing Wang Ming's instructions, they nodded and agreed without hesitation.

After making security arrangements for the periphery of the museum, Wang Ming divided the remaining sects into five groups according to two maps, each responsible for searching in one direction. And agreed that once the traces of the nightmare were discovered, the other four groups would be notified immediately with a communicator, so that they could form a circle of encirclement!

What Wang Ming wants is not for them to kill the nightmare, with the strength of the various sects in Huaxia, it is wishful thinking, what Wang Ming wants is to stop the nightmare and rely on the large array to minimize the damage of the nightmare!

"Let's go!"

After making arrangements, Wang Mingteng stood up and took the lead to the museum.

Behind him, hundreds of cultivators followed closely.

In the same group as Wang Ming were the masters of several factions such as Tianyi, Quanzhen Dao, Qingcheng Faction and Kongtong Sect led by Huolong Zhenren, Gongsun Chofeng, Han Hongxue and Zhang Yin. The reason why they chose these sects to join their own group is not only because these sects have a close relationship with them, but also because they are willing to obey their orders and will not do things that are contrary to their own affairs.

Wang Ming's team was responsible for the search area, including the No. 3 and No. 5 collection rooms, as well as a geographical information exhibition room. These three places are located in close proximity, and the search will not be a hassle or a hassle. The search areas of the remaining groups are also relatively close to each other. This arrangement is also to save time and effort, so that it is convenient to find out the nightmare and nine demons hiding in this museum in the shortest possible time.

Whether it was Wang Ming or the other cultivators, they all knew one thing very well: if they couldn't find out and destroy the nightmare in a short period of time, the consequences would become quite serious!

As soon as they stepped into the door of the museum, Wang Ming and the others felt that their surroundings had changed dramatically in the blink of an eye!

The originally clear, blue sky turned into an oppressive dark red at this moment. The dark clouds, which were extremely low and churning, were like demons with grinning teeth, and let out a sharp and piercing sneer at the people who broke into the museum.

One after another, black mist rolled and appeared on the side of Wang Ming and the others. In an instant, the entire museum was enveloped in this billowing black fog, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The changes that may occur in the museum are expected by experienced members of the Secret Service.

Just as this change began, Bai Liang raised his eyebrows in unison, and shouted in unison: "Formation!"

The members of the special service team, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out mirror-like magic weapons from their respective pockets, pointed the crystal mirror at the museum, and quickly recited the incantation.

A ray of light that was difficult to reach with the naked eye was released from these mirror-like artifacts, and immediately formed an illusion on the periphery of the museum, obscuring the amazing changes that were taking place inside the museum. In the eyes of ordinary onlookers, this museum is quietly the same as before, without the slightest change.

In doing so, the Special Service Group had no choice but to do so. We can't let this museum become a ghostly scene and be seen by the people around it? In that case, it would be strange if it didn't cause panic among the whole people! Maybe there would be unnecessary casualties. (To be continued......)