Chapter 50: Hunting Game (Ask for Collection, Ask for Monthly Pass!)
In the Tianmingmen Mountain Hall on Yuzhang Peak, the atmosphere is very heavy.
Several black-robed figures knelt on one knee on the ground, and Wu Fan, the great disciple of Tianmingmen, also bowed and bowed, standing with a solemn face.
And at the top of the lobby, Xu Cheng, the leader of the Tianming Gate who was sitting with a very blue face and a white bandage wrapped in his palm, saw that he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and anger appeared in his eyes, and then took the lead in breaking the silent silence.
"You can't find that corpse, and you dare to come back?"
There was a hint of hideousness in Xu Cheng's hoarse voice, which sounded in the lobby unhurriedly.
When several Tianming Sect disciples below heard this, their bodies trembled violently.
And that Wu Fan also felt that his scalp was numb, hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth, stepped forward and explained: "Tell the gang leader, that corpse is not in the place you said, and after we got there, we only found a few bloodstains." ”
Xu Cheng stroked the injured position of his other hand with his hand, then raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "Do you want me to teach you by hand? Since you can't find it there, why don't you continue to explore in the forest and dare to come back here." ”
"Helper, we have carefully explored, but this forest is too vast, and there are many demon beasts among them, we really can't find it, and we want to ask the helper to add manpower......" Wu Fan's face was bitter, and there was a tremor in his voice.
"I don't need your explanation, I just need the things on that corpse, and I won't add to it for you, but in terms of time, I'll give you three more days, and don't come back if you can't find it. After speaking, Xu Cheng scanned the several figures below with a cold gaze for a while.
"Yes, helper, Wu Fan knows. ”
Hearing the warning meaning between his own helper's words, Wu Fan didn't dare to say more, his face was full of panic, and after quickly replying, he retired with these trembling figures.
And Xu Yin, who was sitting on it, became cold, and after seeing Wu Fan and the others leave, his eyes became very sharp, and he said: "I can't even do this little thing, what's the use of leaving you?"
Then, Xu Cheng put his eyes on his injured hand, and a hideous killing intent surged up on Xu Cheng's face, and he said to himself in a cold voice: "Who is that mysterious young man named Bai Lianzhou, who is so powerful. ”
Recalling that he was actually insulted by a hairy boy last night, Xu Cheng's heart trembled slightly, and he felt extremely humiliated, but Xu Cheng's current enemy was not this person, but the Earth Sect, if he couldn't overthrow them, I was afraid that when that Murong Fuyu came, it would be difficult for him to give an explanation.
Xu Cheng thought about it slightly, and his mind gradually slowed down, and after a while, he said coldly: "Xu Junnan, you can only be considered unlucky." ”
In the next three days, countless battles broke out between Tianmingmen and the Dihui Sect, because the news of the Dihui Sect's killing of the young master of the Guiwumen Sect was too widespread, so all the original allies of the Dihui Sect did not dare to come out to help in the war, because they were also afraid of the huge power of the Guiwumen and Murong Fuyu's terrifying cultivation. As a result, the Dihui Sect was isolated for a while, and was directly defeated and retreated by the Tianming Gate, and more than sixty percent of the disciples in the sect were killed or injured.
In the end, Xu Junnan, the sect leader of the Dihui Sect, couldn't resist it, so he had to lead the remaining sect disciples to retreat back into his own mountain gate, panicking all day, and it was estimated that it was not far from the day when the mountain gate of the Dihui Sect collapsed.
And in the vast forest north of Luofu City, a figure dressed in green flashed through the dense forest, with a fast speed and an extremely agile body.
Suddenly, the figure froze, and seemed to feel that there was a faint movement near him not far away, which made the figure raise his eyebrows and his face became solemn.
Immediately, the figure kicked his footsteps, jumped to the top of the tree, hid his figure between the branches and leaves of the giant tree, and with the help of the gap in the green leaves, the figure became solemn and slowly observed.
I saw that after the figure was hiding among the trees, two figures in black robes slowly walked out of the forest.
"This place will be too bad, and it was beaten by the gang leader and they cowered in the mountain gate, not daring to come out. Pity us, you still have to follow the senior brother here to search for the corpse, and if you can't find it, you will be punished. I saw a black-robed disciple walking slowly with a somewhat helpless face, and said worriedly.
Listening to the words of the companion beside him, another black-robed disciple also resonated, his face flushed with a hint of restlessness, and he scolded and said: "Isn't that, damn, that corpse disappeared as if it had disappeared out of thin air, we have been looking for it for three or four days, and we have not seen any trace, if we can't find it today, we will definitely be skinned and torn apart by the gang leader when we go back." ”
"Maybe it was really eaten by some large demon beast, there are so many demon beasts in this forest......"
"Alas, it's a pity, that man has a lot of good things on him, I heard that he took all the corpses and things in that forest battle, which caused the gang leader to be so angry, if I can get those things on his body, I will still be a disciple of the Tianming Sect...... Alas......" After speaking, a trace of greed appeared in the eyes of the black-robed disciple, and then he regretted it again.
"Hehe, I also think that being a disciple under this Tianming Sect is too aggrieved, the helper is moody, and the methods of torturing people are also extremely cruel......" Another black-robed disciple nodded thoughtfully, and was about to say something next, when his face suddenly changed, and then he raised his head, but a cold wind blade suddenly came, and attacked his head with lightning speed.
"Ahh
The sudden attack made this disciple have no time to react, only to see him scream, and then he fell directly into limp and fell to the ground, kicking up dust, and beside this corpse, a round thing with a face full of blood rolled down.
The time for the sudden attack and the black-robed disciple to turn into a headless corpse was only a few breaths.
"Who is it? We are disciples of Tianmingmen!"
Seeing this scene, another black-robed disciple's face changed greatly, and a little fear appeared in his eyes, and he flashed five or six steps behind him, scanning his surroundings with a frightened expression.
"The one who just died is the Void Yuan Realm Five-fold Cultivation and Spirit Rank Lower Exercises, and you are also the Void Yuan Realm Five-fold Cultivators, and the cultivation methods are Spirit Rank Intermediate Exercises, right?"
A green figure swept over the trees in the woods, making a cold sound.
"What? Who are you!"
Hearing the words of this mysterious figure, the black-robed disciple raised his head in shock, and snorted coldly, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart, although his cultivation method and cultivation level were indeed as he said, but why did this person say these things in the first sentence after making a move?
"Who is it? Aren't you looking for me?"
The green figure emerged directly from the forest, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"You...... Could it be that you are Chen Guo?" The black-robed disciple's pupils shrank, the look of horror on his face became more and more intense, his body stumbled back a few steps, and he lost his voice: "Aren't you already dead!"
"Hehe, I'm dead, but I'm turning into a ghost to take revenge on you now!" Chen Guo pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, flying in the direction of the black-robed disciple.
When the black-robed disciple heard this, his face instantly turned pale, but when he saw that Chen Guo's figure had moved, he turned around suddenly, and fled directly in a panic, shouting in his mouth: "Ghost!"
However, before the black-robed disciple's shouts fell, Chen Guo's figure had already flashed towards him in an instant. Between the two figures, Chen Guo's palm was raised and gently touched, and a blue wind blade directly escaped from Chen Guo's palm, passing over the neck of the black-robed disciple.
"Ah...... Goo ......"
Suddenly, the black-robed disciple covered his neck with both hands, screamed miserably, and then couldn't shout any more sound, and for a while, the blood that shot out of his neck was dripping, blooming like a flower, but it looked very hideous.
"Boom"
The black-robed figure collapsed backwards weakly, slamming into the ground, ending up in the same fate as his companions.
"Heh, this is the fifth. ”
Chen Guo stopped, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood splashed on his clothes, his face was gloomy, and his tongue licked his lips slightly, looking like a demon crawling out of hell.
Chen Guo flipped through the clothes of the two corpses, took out the things on their bodies, and then the figures slowly disappeared into the forest.
The forest also regained its calm as Chen Guo left, except for the two headless corpses on the grass that collapsed silently on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
On the other side of this dense forest, it was very quiet and deep, and occasionally a few low-level demon beasts would pass through the forest, letting out bursts of roars, startling the birds resting on the branches.
However, this quiet atmosphere did not last long, it was broken by a panicked figure, and then the birds and beasts here were alarmed.
But this figure didn't pay attention to the movement he made, just ran with a panicked face, and from time to time he would turn his head and scan the surroundings behind him with frightened eyes, that panicked appearance, as if he was being chased and killed by some high-level demon beast, and if he was not careful, he would be devoured by it.
When the black-robed figure ran for another distance, he found that there was no movement behind him, and his face was filled with a hint of joy, as if he had gotten rid of something, he stopped his flustered steps, and couldn't help but say to himself happily: "Haha, I finally didn't see that evil ghost! ”
And in the dense forest in front of the figure, a voice suddenly sounded in response to him.
"Really? I don't think so. ”
"Gollum. ”
Hearing this, the black-robed figure put away the joy in his heart, his pupils immediately shrank, his face became very pale, and he swallowed the saliva that surged up from nervousness in his throat.
"Sizzle"
Before the black-robed figure could react, a whistling sound sounded in front of his ears, and a horizontal blue light swept across his neck.
The black-robed figure's eyes widened. He stared at the green figure standing in the treetops not far in front of him, and then his eyes gradually turned white. And then there is no more life...
Looking coldly at the black-robed disciple in front of him, Chen Guo on the treetop rubbed his palms lightly and muttered to himself.
"This is the eighth, so it should be over. ”