Wang Xiong and the others also handed over what they had gotten, and Chu Wuyu handed over to the other party something similar to a sackcloth, which was picked up on the bed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Feng family guard looked at the thing in his hand that was similar to a rag, and then glanced at Chu Wuru again, before throwing the thing in his hand to the ground and warning Chu Wuru:

"Don't take this kind of rag in the future!"

"Understood, sir!"

Chu Wuru replied with a serious face.

"Keep exploring!"

The Feng family guards snorted and continued to walk towards the front with Chu Wuru.

As soon as they moved their feet, there was a loud noise in front of them, like a mountain collapse, and then above a mound, a phantom of a demon powerhouse with a height of 100 feet, covered in darkness, and with obvious double horns on his head, appeared.

The demon phantom raised its head to the sky, as if fighting with the sky, and let out a heaven-shattering roar, which contained infinite recklessness and unwillingness, like an unyielding heroic warrior, and let out a howl of defeat.

The sound wave fell, like a knife of light slashing down in all directions.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof

Anyone who was touched by the sound waves, whether it was a Heavenly Tribulation or a Seventh Tribulation Heavenly Scholar, all of them were cut off, and there was no need to be a loose cultivator or a Feng family guard, and pieces of broken corpses fell to the ground, like cutting wheat, stubble by stubble, and everyone on the surrounding ten mounds was all dead, and thousands of people died at one time.

"Ahh

A timid screamed.

"Run, run for your life!"

Some people were so frightened that they turned around and ran, frightened by the terrible phantom.

The sudden occurrence of such heavy casualties in the ordinary exploration broke the fragile hearts of those people at once, and made them rush to their heads.

Feng Qian was also startled by the sudden change, and the person was stunned for a moment.

The Earth Demon Clan is worthy of being a powerful race, it is a tribe that has been left behind for a long time, and the killing moves that fall can still harvest a large number of people's lives, which is really terrifying.

He didn't have time to sigh, many people around him had already begun to flee, making the scene chaotic, and he immediately opened his eyes to kill and shouted:

"Everyone stand still, those who dare to move, kill!"

He also took action personally, and after three consecutive shots, he blew the heads of the three fugitive Six Tribulation Heavenly Warriors, like three bursting watermelons, and a red blood mist spread out, looking extremely disgusting and bloody.

With the order before the wind, the guards of the Feng family also went on a killing spree, quickly killing hundreds of people who were running around with superior strength, so that the momentum of the escape was quickly suppressed.

"You guys first understand that this is my Feng family's decision, who dares to run around without permission and directly make a burning stick!"

Feng Qian had some hideous color on his face, and roared at everyone, not hiding his domineering at all.

"Burning stick" is a kind of torture, first suppressing the soul of the cultivator, and then using the yuan fire to burn the body of the cultivator, making the other party scream in endless pain, until the body is completely burned clean, the suppressed soul is released, and then dies in pain.

In this process, the cultivator's soul can clearly see that his body is burned clean little by little, and the pain has increased several times, this kind of torture is extremely terrifying, and it is a commonly used torture of the human race.

It is very cruel, and it is used as a deterrent, and the effect is extremely good.

"Continue to explore, who dares to slow down half a step and kill directly!"

The killing before the wind was decisive, and there were many means, quickly suppressed the situation, and stabilized the situation, so that Chu Wuyu also admired it greatly, he was a talent!

"What about the casualties?"

Feng Qian whispered to a Seven Tribulation Heavenly Priest in front of him.

"The eldest prince, the guards were killed and injured heavily, and the scattered cultivators were fine, but more than 300 scattered cultivators were injured-"

The other party also replied in a low voice, but his face was not very good.

"Kill them all, and take their mind space. ”

The wind ordered without blinking.

"Understood!"

The other party also immediately turned around and left.

Feng Qian also began to move forward, glanced at Feng Qin in the air, and kept moving forward to monitor the scattered cultivation below.

The next luck was much better, I didn't touch any terrible enchantments again, there were some small arrangements, but the lethality was limited, and there were less than a hundred dead and wounded.

The day passes.

The next day, we explored three miles further.

On the third day, we explored ten miles forward.

On the fourth day, I explored forty miles away, there are a lot of mounds here, but the caves are decreasing, and the few caves are also luxurious, and the monster skin blankets, jade, brocade clothes, and fragrant wood products are also more, and the harvest is much larger than before, but the danger is much smaller.

Finally, in five days, more than 3,000 people died, and the team before the wind and the team finally converged in front of a forest.

There is no end in sight to this forest, and there is a mist in the forest that can block the penetration of the divine sense, so don't even think about using the divine sense to explore this mysterious vast forest.

The forest is full of 10,000-year-old trees, the shortest ones are hundreds of zhang high, thousands of zhang high trees abound, so that the whole forest is unusually simple, a long-term breath is coming, and there is also a hidden danger hidden in it, Feng Yang only stayed here, waiting for their arrival before the wind.

As soon as the wind came, he went to meet his father as soon as he came, and glanced at the edge of the forest, where there were already more than a dozen corpses of scattered cultivators, and he didn't say anything after looking at it.

"Patriarch!"

Feng Qian came to Feng Yang's face, and the ten Nine Tribulation Heavenly Scholars here were all there, as well as Feng Qian's ninth brother Feng Ming, who was also one of the geniuses of the Feng family, and was the same Eight Tribulation Heavenly Warriors as Feng Qian, and was a strong contender for the position of the patriarch of the family.

"Do you see the corpse of the scattered cultivator in front of you?"

The wind is blowing and asks before the wind.

Feng Qian was a little surprised, but nodded and replied:

"Yes. ”

"It was a celestial priest of the first and second tribulations, and as soon as he entered the forest, he was immediately destroyed and killed. Originally, the family wanted to give up the Heavenly Priests below the Four Tribulations, but in just six days, five thousand scattered cultivators died, and a third of the people had already died, and this was just such a huge loss on the edge of the ruins. The ancestor's message, through this misty forest, can be regarded as entering the core area of the ruins, and the danger behind is dozens of times greater than the front. We can't leave these loose cultivators behind, and the family plans to use pills and charms to send scattered cultivators below the Four Tribulation Heavenly Priests to protect them through the misty forest. ”

Feng Yang briefly talked about the situation they encountered now, and advised:

"Yours are still in charge of your people, and you're leading the way, you know?"

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