A thick mist gradually filled the entire hall, and Ling Ye's figure was completely covered. His eyes were filled with a white mist, and the guards inside were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
A personal guard of a duke remembered Ling Ye's original position and quickly rushed over, only to discover that Ling Ye was no longer there.
"Pay attention, that white deer is starting to move."
Hearing the guard's voice, a duke hurriedly shouted,""Those outside the hall, don't rush in. Block the door with all your might. Don't let the white deer escape. It's definitely still inside."
"Duke Ding of Jin, are you still there? Have your men move around the hall and confirm the location of the white deer."
Duke Ding of Jin heard this voice and his face was filled with anger and displeasure.
Of course, he was there, but why did he have to listen to others?
Seeming to have guessed Duke Ding's thoughts, the duke continued to shout,""Duke Ding of Jin, none of us expected the White Deer to revive. I know you feel that you have suffered a loss, but it is useless to complain. Why don't we join hands to capture the White Deer and obtain all the benefits of this spiritual beast together? You shouldn't be so stupid as to want to take it all for yourself, right?"
The last sentence was threatening.
After all, this was the base camp of the Jin Kingdom. Duke Ding of Jin had the absolute advantage in manpower. However, if he really dared to monopolize it, he would definitely suffer the joint attack of the other dukes.
Duke Ding of Jin had also vaguely understood what was going on. He was very depressed, but no matter how angry he was, it was useless. He could only catch the white deer first and stop the loss.
Just as he decided to make a sound for the guards in the hall to take action, the duke who had spoken earlier let out a miserable cry and a muffled sound of a body smashing into the ground.
"Ah ah ah"
“！”
Everyone was shocked. What was going on? Could it be that the other party was under attack?
Ling Ye, who was in the thick fog, came to the Duke of Qi's side. Before the other party could react, he whipped him down with his tail. His crown was knocked off, and his head was lying on the ground with disheveled hair.
"You bastard, you're quite smart. You were the first to say that we're forming an alliance, and now you're trying to catch me. If I don't give you a beating, my newly awakened heart won't be smooth sailing."
Ling Ye looked at Duke Qi.
The beating was not enough to vent his anger. He immediately wrapped his tail around one of the Duke of Qi's legs and lifted him up. Then, he whipped him with all his might with his two tails.
The Duke of Qi screamed in pain. His brocade robe was torn apart and blood was drawn out.
Even the guard Ling Ye, who knew martial arts, could be sent flying with a tail. How could the Duke of Qi, who was an ordinary person, withstand it?
Upon hearing the Duke of Qi's miserable cry, the heads of the Duke who had been thinking of capturing Ling Ye and sharing his thoughts with the spirit beasts trembled as if a basin of cold water had been poured over them.
The white deer was attacking?
Or was there an assassin present?
Some dukes instinctively placed their suspicions on the latter.
Ever since the establishment of the New Zhou Dynasty, the various dukes had often gone to war. Ritual and music had collapsed, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they had grudges against each other. Some dukes of some countries had even been assassinated.
Now that they were all gathered together, the hall was still covered in mist, and no one could see each other clearly. This situation was a great opportunity to assassinate each other.
Some of the highly suspicious State Dukes even thought of all sorts of schemes and plots in one go. Then, they looked at the thick fog in front of them and no longer coveted Ling Ye. Instead, they felt the fear of being in danger and retreated in panic.
"F * ck, where are you? Come and protect me!"
"Stop looking for the white deer. F * ck, I order you to come to my side and protect me. I'm here."
"F * ck, where the hell did you go? Get over here!"
"Milord, don't move!"
The people in the hall gradually became flustered, especially those High Dukes who were shouting for their subordinates to come to their side but kept moving, causing the scene to become even more chaotic.
Among them, the guard of the Duke of Qi was the most anxious. He ran in the direction of the Duke of Qi's scream, but before he reached the place, he was knocked down by a heavy object in front of him.
After getting up, he was furious. Which bastard dared to stop him at this time?
In the end, the one who stopped him was the Duke of Qi.
No, it was the target he wanted to save.
However, he had obviously failed his duty because the Duke of Qi was covered in blood and his skin was torn. It would be fine if he was a martial artist, but for a Duke who loved to enjoy himself, this kind of injury was fatal. He was covered in cold sweat.
At this moment, a few guards in the hall seemed to have seen something and subconsciously walked over. Their eyes could only see a distance of one or two meters in front of them. When they reached the end, they happened to see the miserable state of Duke Qi.
"Duke Qi Qi has been killed!" A guard shouted in fear.
This voice caused everyone in the hall to instantly fall silent.
Duke Ding of Jin was even more confused.
The Duke of another country had been killed in his country, and in the palace of Jin.
How could this be?
For a moment, all the dukes were in chaos.
"I want to leave this place. Quick, take me out!"
" There's an assassin! It's too dangerous here! Where's the door?"
"I don't want to die! I can't see anything in this damn place! Take me out!"
Ling Ye stood in a secluded corner of the hall. His Spirit Gathering Perception could clearly sense every aura in the hall and outside the hall.
"A large number of humans have gathered outside the palace. Is this the palace of Jin? There are too many guards. I have to create a bigger chaos so that they have no time to pay attention to me."
Ling Ye sensed the people in the hall. Some of them were like bumper cars, randomly bumping around in the hall and unable to get out for the time being. However, some of them were approaching the door of the hall.
He couldn't let them leave peacefully.
Ling Ye took a deep breath and mobilized the energy in his body. At the same time, he sensed the power of the earth surging up from under his feet.
Compared to before his nirvana, his grasp of the energy in the earth had improved a lot.
Raising his front hooves, Ling Ye stomped hard on the ground.
With a heavy thud and a wave of energy, the entire hall began to shake as if there was an earthquake.
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