The night was dark, and the light in the jungle labyrinth had completely dimmed, except for the rustle of the mountain wind and the leaves of the trees.

Lu Menglu sat alone on a protruding boulder at the entrance of the Red Moon North Canyon, closing his eyes and resting.

Beside him was the beautiful swordsman Huang Shaotian who was lying with a sword in his arms.

Liu Wenzhang did not sit with the two, but slept honestly at the entrance of the cave, separating the Wuhao brothers from those in the cave.

In his eyes, the beautiful swordsman is the strongest combat power in this group of people, except for the wooden knife handle, and the Wuhao brothers are a natural pair, as long as the two of them maintain their strength, they can sit back and relax, and naturally they don't want others to disturb the two of them.

"The swarm must have retreated to the burrow. Lu Menglu suddenly said softly.

"Hmm. Tomorrow morning, they will come in. Huang Shaotian didn't open her eyes, she trusted the judgment of Brother Wuhao, and muttered.

Compared with the spider swarm, the human hearts to be faced after dawn may be the most terrifying.

Lu Menglu looked at the bright moon rising in mid-air, okay! If that round and shiny thing was regarded as the moon, he was actually very curious.

This exotic space is actually the same as the earth world, there are sunrises and moons, and the stars are moving, including these god people, they are actually very similar to the earth humans, they have the same seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, except that the light pattern power generated in the body is different from that of the earth people, these god people are actually no different from the earth humans.

What kind of world is this? Lu Menglan pondered intently.

He originally thought that this exotic world originated from the game world of "Legends", at least it was made with reference to many elements of the game world, and it was very likely to be a companion world, but who created this companion world? Who has such a powerful power of creation, omniscient and omnipotent.

As long as Lu Menglu thought that maybe one day, he and the earth world would have to face such a powerful existence, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, this fear of the unknown was the most difficult demon to defeat.

When the day dawned, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east, and the surrounding environment gradually changed from blurry to bright in the field of vision.

The wind blew through the jungle labyrinth below, rattling the plants and revealing the color of the earth.

"Look, the corpses on the hillside have disappeared!" Someone with sharp eyes immediately shouted when he saw this scene.

Everyone raised their eyes to see that the blood on the hillside where they had held yesterday had not dried up, but the bodies of all their companions had disappeared.

"Those spiders seem to be gone!" exclaimed one of the people beside Tu Shanming.

Everyone looked at it, and the foot of the mountain was empty, and all the terrible spiders were gone, only the dirt and drag marks on the ground proved that they had fought.

Lu Menglan and Huang Shaotian glanced at each other, and the two sighed in unison, neither of them spoke.

There are some things that you don't have to say.

The members of the C-shaped group of the major gangs in Bairimen invested at least more than 1,400 people to come in, but only a dozen or so people were left in front of them, and the rest of them were all trapped in this maze and turned into spider rations.

Just thinking about the fact that those unlucky members of Group C will not be at peace even if they die, and their bodies will be dragged into the cave by the spider swarm, and will be sealed in the dark underground, and turned into food stored by the spider group, used to raise their offspring, and never see the light of day, just thinking about it makes my heart palpitate.

However, these people in front of them were obviously still very excited, because they had survived after all and became survivors of this crazy sacrifice.

Just when everyone was full of emotion, there was another movement in the jungle below.

The jungle below seemed to be being swept away by a herd of bison, quickly branching out of the forest, and the trees on both sides fell one after another.

A wolf spider was smashed by a knife and exploded on the spot.

Obviously, this is a lost spider, and did not retreat to the cave with the large army, and tried to pick up some cheap on the ground, but was killed on the spot.

A team of well-armored men and horses appeared at the foot of the mountain, and their goal of the march was obvious, it was the northern entrance of the Akatsuki Canyon halfway up the mountainside.

When Tu Shanming saw the menacing group of people below, his face suddenly sank, and he turned around and ran towards the cave.

A moment later, the group of men and horses below who were showing off their might had reached the northern entrance of the Akatsuki Canyon.

As soon as they saw that there were still Divine Nation people at the north entrance, the newcomers stopped and looked at them with a strange gaze.

There was a bit of curiosity, a little mockery, even a bit of pity in his eyes, but more of a disdain.

When the remnants of Group C saw someone coming, they gasped one after another.

Because this new group of people is too powerful!

All forty levels, all of them are full of good equipment, the three professions are mixed, the division of labor is clear, although the number of people is not much, there are only fifteen people, but the combat power is definitely crushing level.

These are all members of the A group, and there is more than one gang, at least the core combat power of the three gangs, and they have joined forces.

"When you see Group A, don't you come to say hello?"

As soon as this person appeared, several members of the Aoki Society's Group C present were all nervous.

Because they knew him, he was the number two person in the Aoki Society, Zhong Yefu.

Zhong Yefu is a forty-first level warrior, and since joining the Aoki Society, he has won the trust of the wooden knife handle, and has handed over most of the power in the gang to him.

And Zhong Yefu is also worthy of the trust of the wooden knife handle, not only his own strength has become stronger and stronger, especially in the past two years, he has fought a few beautiful battles with his brothers, and his reputation has become higher and higher.

In addition, the wooden knife handle has lived in a simple place for the past two years, and rarely directly interferes in the affairs of the gang, and there are rumors outside that Aoki will only know Zhong Yefu, not the wooden knife handle.

In particular, the young Zhuang faction in the Aoki Gang also admired Zhong Yefu and decided that he was the new leader who could lead the Aoki Society to the top ten gang rankings.

"Brother Nofu, it seems that your subordinates of the Aoki Society are not polite! don't you know how to say hello when you see the boss?" a strong man wearing a black iron helmet next to him laughed loudly.

Zhong Yefu is tall, magnificent, majestic, gestured, looking forward to being a male, with a big brother temperament, he smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Mo Wen is smiling! Those are just ants of the C group, how can they be my subordinates!"

"Haha! Brother Yefu, they have survived until now, which is already very good! At least the fortune is unparalleled, you must not underestimate it!" This man who was called Mowen by Zhong Yefu was none other than Mo Wen, the leader of the top five gangs in the White Sun Gate, Mo Xinmen.

This person has always been ruthless, cruel and easy to kill, his name can not only stop children crying at night in the dayyard, even adults dare not mention it easily, for fear of getting into trouble.

Zhong Yefu smiled slightly, and slapped his backhand.

A palm-shaped light came out, slapping a member of the C-shaped group of the Aoki Club standing at the front to burst his brain on the spot, and died tragically on the spot.

"Brother Mo Wen, don't worry, these people are not my arrangement! They appeared at the north entrance, it should be a coincidence. Zhong Yefu smiled.

Everyone present was chilled, this Zhong Yefu killed people like broken grass, and he killed the brothers in the gang, and he could still smile, which was really chilling.

The reason why he killed people as soon as he saw his face was to prove to Mo Wen and the people around him that the members of the Aoki Society here were not his arrangement, in other words, they didn't expect that the more than 1,000 members of the C-shaped group sent in would still survive.

"Zhong Yefu, I still think of you as an idol in vain! How can you kill your brother in the gang?" Among the remnants of the soldiers opposite, one of the young gang members in the Aoki Society couldn't help it anymore and shouted indignantly.

"Scratch the noise! Ants are not qualified to speak!" Zhong Yefu frowned slightly, and slapped his backhand out.

As soon as the people on the opposite side saw him raise their hands, they all retreated, and the person who spoke opened his eyes angrily, his fists came out, and the power of the light pattern exploded, probably trying to block this palm.

Zhong Yefu suddenly made a move just now, and the brother in the gang was caught off guard, so he was killed by his palm, in fact, if he was prepared, he would not be so vulnerable.

After all, these remnants of the soldiers present also have the strength of about level thirty-five, and they are elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and they all have some good skills to kill from the encirclement of spiders.

How do you know that although the person who shouted just now burst out with the power of light patterns and put out his palms together, he still snorted miserably, his complexion changed greatly, and he took three steps back in succession, and finally his legs were weak and he fell to the ground and died.

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't believe that Zhong Yefu actually had such a terrifying method, and he could still kill the other party in an instant when a level 35 warrior was on guard.

"Brother Yefu, it's amazing! It seems that the Heavenly List still underestimates your ranking. Mo Wen was also slightly stunned, raised his thumb, and smiled.

Zhong Yefu nodded with a smile and said, "Don't dare to be a carving insect skill." Nofu is just eager to prove himself, I have an alliance with all the big tycoons, we are good brothers, good friends, Nofu has no two hearts. ”

The group of level forty powerhouses standing with Zhong Yefu nodded one after another, becoming more and more polite to Zhong Yefu.

In the final analysis, there are all vicious people in the city of Bairimen, who are respected by strength, who has hard fists and many hole cards, which makes people unable to see through, who is qualified to be the boss.

"Zhong Yefu, are you here?" At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice came from the entrance cave, and immediately after, a majestic figure strode out.

The light at the entrance of the cave turned from dark to bright, and everyone who saw that figure couldn't help but stagnate.

Because this person is none other than the boss of the Aoki Society, the wooden knife handle.

The wooden knife handle has been in the White Day Gate for more than ten years, from being alone to founding the Aoki Society, although it is only the twenty-ranked gang, but the big people in the city, no one dares to really underestimate him.

Because this wooden knife handle has a strange personality and is low-key, Aoki will not expand five or six years ago, although his gang is not among the top ten, but it does not mean that the wooden knife handle is not strong.

Many gang bosses in Bairimen are mixed up by listening to the legend of the wooden knife handle, the so-called tiger is dead and the wind is there, and the tree is not falling, although the wooden knife handle has been silent for several years, but it does not mean that he has no deterrent power at all.

The guy who can make a name for himself in the daytime, whether it is high or low, strong or weak, cannot be simply regarded as it.