Wang Mu looked at Long Xian with a smile, the depth in his starry eyes was extremely inconsistent with his cultivation and age.

Staring at these eyes, Long Xian swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and there was a trace of jealousy in his heart.

Now he understands that there is something. It's long been different from what he imagined, when he first came to Shentu, Long Xian, who was the leader of the dragon clan, thought that he was the real highlight in this trial, because of his prominent status, noble status, and transcendent talent and good cultivation among the trialists.

From the very beginning, Wang Mu, a small sect master from the Demon Land who was not worth mentioning, was regarded as a sect master made by the Demon Land Alchemist Guild as a joke, and he showed a jaw-dropping peculiarity along the way.

He does not have a prominent status and noble status, but he can still be the focus of everyone's eyes until now, as if at this moment, he moved places casually. The other trialists instinctively followed him.

This is prestige, real prestige, prestige that is built up without a status background, only by oneself.

"Dude. Why don't you fly in a daze, there are some things, you can't accept it" Holding his arms, Yan Kuan smiled mockingly.

Long Xian gritted his teeth, his old face was flushed, and he was the leader of the younger generation of the dragon clan, but he couldn't compete for a nobody, which was really a shame.

Originally, he didn't want to split with Wang Mu, and he also felt that when everyone got together, no matter what the odds were, at least he would feel safer in his heart, but he just didn't want to listen to Wang Mu's command in everything. I can't get used to Mu Qing and Ye Feng together.

"Heh," he scanned everyone, and he laughed angrily, "Are you sure you don't follow me, although this is the territory of the great enemy of the dragon clan, the gluttonous clan, but if my dragon reveals his identity." They won't do anything to me, maybe they will send me to the other side, and if you follow, you can get to the other side safely. After all, we are only trialists, not soldiers. Gluttonies won't"

"Brother Long Xian. You think of the gluttonous clan too kindly, they have been entrenched here for tens of thousands of years, for what you should know better than me, how can you easily let go of the leader of the dragon clan who was finally caught" Wang Mu interrupted Long Xian, and he didn't want to watch this guy with a little talent go to death.

"Hmph" Long Xian flicked his sleeves, originally wanted to use this to win over a few people, but now it seems that it is still in vain, and even those few dragon clans refuse to follow him.

It's a shame.

"Very well, then let's make a bet to see if they can leave safely with you, or if I, Long Xian, can leave safely. Raising his head slightly, staring at Wang Mu with a downward attitude, Long Xian shouted, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

"Brother Long Xian" Mu Qing stepped forward and shouted, but stopped again, and had to helplessly watch Long Xian leave.

It's not that she stays because she wants to follow Ye Feng, but she thinks that Wang Mu's group has always done it correctly, but what Long Xian said just now is obviously suspicious of being angry, and if she is angry in this place, isn't she looking for death.

"Alright, go to the East Bank. Soon, a larger search will begin. Withdrawing his gaze from Long Xian's back, Wang Mu raised his eyes to look at the mountain in the center of the island and said in a low voice.

Killing so many people during the day, the remaining searchers must have returned to the mountains to report to the higher leaders, the gluttonous people's men are extremely cruel, and will never tolerate a few outsiders killing them in their territory, and the search will definitely be more fierce in the future.

Without hesitation, Wang Mu led everyone to the east shore of the island by taking advantage of the night and complicated terrain. Turkish Communist Shuba.

The moon was only a thin bend, the sky was full of stars, and the whole island was shrouded in darkness, and there was an unknown rustle everywhere, which muffled the already faint footsteps of the people.

Sure enough, there was a wooden bridge between the two islands, and the head and tail of the bridge were guarded by two sturdy men dressed in black and red suits and carrying large knives.

Four pairs of eyes burst into sharp light, slowly searching through the mountains and valleys on all sides.

Wang Mu and the others stopped on a hill near the shore, and about twenty people were crawling, their breathing restricted.

"Do we really want to kill it directly, can we fly over in the air, it's not far away. A Terran said worriedly.

"Stupid," Yan Kuan scolded, "Fly over and you won't be discovered, someone has built a bridge, you have to control the sky, isn't this easy to be suspected?"

Hearing this, Duan Yirui and Wang Junhui gave Yan Kuan a thumbs up, and their brains turned quickly.

"But, if we kill the people guarding the bridge, wouldn't it be easier to attract attention, and then there really would be no way out. The other said worriedly.

"Yes, Sect Master Wang, are you sure you have to kill the past We have already killed so many people, and if we attack them again, we will definitely anger the people here, when the time comes"

"Hands-on"

"Whew"

While people were still discussing, Wang Mu suddenly ordered, and in the next second, his figure had rushed out.

I saw a beam of light flying down from the top of the mountain, and I reached the bridge in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng directly crossed the bridge and killed the two people opposite, while Wang Junhui, Wuwei, Duan Yirui, and Yan Kuan rushed to the two sentry posts at the bridgehead at the same time.

"Whoosh"

In the air, in Wang Mu's body, the twelve primordial gods and the dragon ball in the center surged with colored spiritual power at the same time, and the raging waves poured into his arm, and then, he waved his hand again and again, and saw countless faint colored phantoms in the darkness, complex and profound.

A series of colored lines burst out in the void, and then merged in an instant, following Ye Feng's two fist shapes, and an illusory swaying enchantment light shield shrouded towards the two sentry posts below.

The two sentries didn't even have time to react to the sudden attack, but just felt the wind pressure behind them, and instinctively held the big knife behind their backs to block it.

"Click"

The two fists collided on the big swords of the two sentry posts, and the spiritual power exploded, but the two of them were motionless, obviously much higher than Ye Feng in terms of cultivation, however, before they could turn around, the two bright thin lines sank into their necks.

The two of them, who were about to raise their knives, froze in place at the same time, blood shooting out from the back of their necks.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng landed, their bodies rushed out without any interval, the wind swept by, and the essence in their hands pierced the dantian of the two sentry.

The terrible screams came, and they were cut off by the barrier that Wang Mu had set up a long time ago, and they would not spread outside.

The whole operation was crisp and methodical.

Assassination is a matter of routine, Wang Mu has long been skillful in the experience of eternal reincarnation.

Then, Ye Feng held on to the two corpses that were about to fall, and the spiritual power in his hands surged, slowing down the speed of the two corpses that had turned into their original forms, and their pale complexions were also a little more luster.

Wang Mu retreated without stopping, and once again killed the bridgehead.

Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui respectively covered the mouth of one of the sentry posts, and the other arm strangled the enemy's neck, while Wu Wei and Yan Kuan were frequently stabbing the dantian of the two sentry posts with the essence in their hands.

It's a pity that Wu Wei and Yan Kuan's cultivation was not enough to instantly break through the protective spiritual power of the two earth immortals, and when they saw the spiritual power splashing, there was a continuous clicking sound.

Fortunately, when the four of them landed, they had already set up an enchantment in the void, and all of this was planned by Wang Mu and everyone on the way to transmit the sound into the secret.

It's a pity that the plan has changed, and it was supposed to be good to act together, but Mu Qing's gang is still lying in the grass on the hill in a daze at the moment, and they are also drunk.

Everything happened in an instant, and the two sentry posts whose necks were strangled were also drunk, and the four guys in front of them who were at the highest level of cultivation and distraction dared to have the audacity to assassinate them.

With a glaring of eyes, the body protection spiritual power on the two of them suddenly skyrocketed, and they were about to fight back, and it was obvious in the darkness that Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui were holding each other's arms because of the shock of their powerful body protection spiritual power instantly turned black and red, and the swelling muscles made the arms thicker several times, and the cracks were evenly spread.

The two sentries couldn't help but be stunned, the cultivation of these two guys who strangled themselves was not high, but the strength on this arm was so strong, it was much higher than the cultivation, and they didn't break free all of a sudden

Taking a deep breath, the eyes of the two of them glared again, ready to use all their strength.

"Get out of the way. ”

At this moment, the wind came, and an indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Yan Kuan and Wuwei at the same time.

Without hesitation, the two of them flashed to the side in tacit understanding, and at the same time, two popping sounds came, and two rapidly rotating colored petals shot into the dantian of the two sentry.

Another terrible scream came, and the round eyes of the two sentries instantly froze.

The spiritual power on the body quickly dissipated, and the bodies of the two sentries began to fall, but they were held by Wang Junhui and Duan Yirui, who was strangling the two, and his palms were against the vests of the two corpses, and the spiritual power poured in, slowing down the trend of the two of them turning into their original forms.

"Hide. ”

Without looking at the two sentries again, Wang Mu snorted, and in the next second, he, Wuwei and Yan Kuan dodged and jumped into the grass not far away, and his spiritual power let go and wrapped himself, covering up all spiritual power fluctuations.

"Wow"

As soon as a few people hid, the sound of waves suddenly sounded on the calm blood-colored sea, and four or five monks in black armor floated up, staring at both ends of the bridge.

The four sentries stood upright, and they were slowly twisting their bodies to look around.

After looking at it for a moment to make sure that there was nothing unusual, the monks dressed as soldiers blinked and disappeared into the sea again.

The soldiers did not notice that although the four sentries were twisting their bodies, they deliberately did not let them see the front.

On the top of the mountain, Mu Qing's mouth was slightly open, his eyes were round, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

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