"Stop, big brother, it seems that something has happened!" called out to his companion in a hurry, and the cultivator frowned and looked at the map. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter, third brother, what's wrong with the boss?" Although he was the second brother of the cultivator, he stopped very obediently.

"I don't know! Just now, the blue dot representing the eldest brother suddenly shrank in size, and now like this, I'm afraid there is only one person left!" There was a hint of sadness in his tone, and it was more incredulous, and the third child explained to the second child.

"How is it possible?!Boss, there are six of them, how can there be only one person left in an instant! Even if they meet the two seven-change boys in Yanlun City, it is impossible to fall into this situation!"

"Either someone was ambushed, or someone on the other side sacrificed their lives for their lives!" the third child quickly thought of the key.

Under normal means, it is impossible for such a team to be directly reduced to one person, and among the non-normal means, the most likely thing that can appear in the current situation is the self-explosion of the cultivator who sacrifices his life for his life, and other than that, it is difficult to achieve.

"Self-destructing... Muttering these two words, the second child was convinced, but he couldn't pronounce it.

"What should we do next, go to the eldest first, or continue to go to the fourth?" suddenly his mind was in a mess, and the second child couldn't help but look at the third brother, who was younger than himself, but served as the deputy commander, and sought his opinion.

"I can only go to the eldest brother first!" the third gritted his teeth, although he really wanted to go to the place where the fourth brother died and collect the body for this indisputable younger brother, but he had to admit that in the current situation, he had to confirm the situation on the boss's side.

One of the six people remains, and if nothing else, the boss survives, and the other five die because of self-explosion or other things. And even if the boss survives, referring to the deaths of others, he will definitely not be much better.

"If we go to the eldest brother's side now, at least it is possible for the eldest brother to survive!, and if we go to find the corpse of the fourth brother, maybe when we go to find the eldest brother again, we will only be able to find the corpse of the eldest brother like the fourth!" said the third in a deep voice.

As soon as he said this, the second child immediately reacted to this medium importance: the fourth child is dead, and he only went to collect the corpse. But after all, there is still a person alive on the boss's side, and it is very likely that it is the boss himself, if he doesn't go here, maybe even the boss himself will die in the end. In this case, there is really nothing to be done.

Thinking of this, the brothers didn't say anything, decisively turned around, and hurried towards the red camp.

It was also because of this that Wang Ruochen, who had been stupid and had not yet known that there were two gods of death approaching, escaped.

At the same time, a violent shaking was felt in a corner of the red camp, and such a conversation arose between a group of cultivators.

"What was that, where was someone fighting, and there was such a big movement?" a cultivator wondered.

"I don't know, but this level of battle is really terrifying, let's avoid it and go!" said a cultivator timidly.

"Bah, can't you be a little bolder, you're also the main elite of our regiment!" said his companion next to him.

"No, I'm calling it a danger that can be avoided by the Ten Thousand Year Ship, of course we have to find a way to avoid it!" the cultivator retorted.

"Okay, okay, you guys should be quiet, didn't you see that the two leaders didn't speak!" another cultivator scolded.

"Bah, does that have anything to do with you talking to us in that tone?" the others immediately disagreed, and retorted.

Just when the mercenaries were chattering and arguing, among the two regiment commanders in the mercenaries' mouths, one of them was slightly short, but his figure was very lean, and he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Can't you just be quiet, don't you see that the group leader is thinking about something? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you to death as a group of noise sources?"

"Phew, it's clear that your voice is louder than ours, Deputy Leader!" Not intimidated by the roar of the muscular man at all, the cultivators let out a boo, but it surprisingly made the muscular male deputy head tremble: "Ah, I forgot to lower my voice!"

made a gaffe, and then looked apologetically, looking at the head of the group who was thinking about the problem in his mouth.

"It's okay, I've almost figured it out!" This is a somewhat gentle middle-aged man, but he does not lose the majesty of the head of a regiment, and said gently, so that the muscular male deputy head is not trembling, and at the same time, it also makes the other members of the group quiet.

They knew very well that when the leader of the group said this, the next content must be very important.

"You don't have to. Forget it, let's be nervous, after all, this time, I'm afraid it's not so easy to say!" Seeing that the members of the group were a little too nervous, the middle-aged man wanted to let the others relax, but considering the content of this incident, his face became a little solemn, and he also changed the wording of his mouth, so that everyone present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

If the middle-aged man says that he has thought about something, it means that he will say something more important next.

So now, keeping yourself and others nervous to listen to this matter can only show that this matter is really critical.

"The shaking just now, I'm afraid it was the cultivator's self-explosion, otherwise, with this kind of ripple distance, there would definitely not be such a great power!"

"What, self-destructing, how far did you go to make such a choice?" exclaimed one of the mercenaries.

"Yes, this kind of completely abandoning one's own existence is not forced to the extreme, and no one will think about it like this!"

"Even if you are forced to this point, it is a kind of ability to blow yourself up successfully!" said another mercenary.

"I'm afraid that the guy who blew himself up, his enemies are probably all dead!" one of the mercenaries gloated.

It's not surprising that there would be such a reaction, although it is said that cultivators will blow themselves up such a lethal skill. But even if there are a thousand cultivators who die, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a single cultivator among them, because they died because of self-explosion.

Among cultivators, there is a saying that even if a cultivator is completely killed, his soul or spiritual consciousness will be reborn as he dies and will be reincarnated as a human being. If you're lucky, you might be able to awaken the memories of your previous life at a certain stage after you grow up, so that you can continue to live in this world as a human being in two lives.

Such examples are not uncommon, but most of these cultivators who can be reincarnated as human beings have grown far less than their previous lives in their previous lives, and many have even become mortals who cannot cultivate, and after a few ordinary decades, they have entered a new reincarnation.

Of course, this time of reincarnation, after being a human again, there will be no more so-called memories, after all, the soul is too weak.

But in any case, there is such a saying, which makes all cultivators understand one thing: even if they really die at any time, maybe there is still a chance to start from scratch and climb to the top again.

However, for thousands of years, there has not been a single example of this. Therefore, this so-called reincarnation as a human being, in the eyes of cultivators, is just some psychological comfort when they die, and it cannot change anything.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator may be reincarnated as a human after death, but there is only one situation in which the cultivator will no longer be able to survive. That's right, this situation is the self-detonation that the cultivator himself chooses, the self-detonation that starts from the depths of the soul.

Once issued, the cultivator will no longer have a trace from the soul to the body, and there will be no trace left in the heavens and the earth.

Because of this, although there is not much hope of being reincarnated as a human being, most cultivators are reluctant to blow themselves up.

In addition, the self-explosion itself also requires a certain amount of preparation time, and if one is not careful, it will be interrupted by someone, so many times, even if many cultivators want to use self-explosion to solve the problem, in the end, they will not be able to self-detonate successfully, so they will die in the hands of others.

This is why self-detonation, a skill with devastating attack power that everyone can do, has become so rare.

Because of this, the mercenaries of these mercenary groups in front of them were so surprised by this news, and their attitudes were different.

It's just that when the middle-aged man spoke again, the attitude of the mercenaries changed abruptly: "Moreover, the self-explosion just now, if I guess correctly, I'm afraid it was the self-explosion of the head of the Tianhuo mercenary group, Yan Tian!"

Silence, the mercenaries suddenly fell into a state of silence, you look at me, I look at you, and find the horror in each other's eyes.

After a long time, someone made a sound: "Yan Tian's self-explosion, regiment leader, you're not joking!"

"That's right, Commander, Yan Tian's words, aren't they with his younger brother, how can such two people be forced to blow themselves up? Even if they meet Yan Potian and the two of them, they won't become like this, right?" the mercenary doubted.

What is Yan Tian's strength, although he is not a member of the Tianhuo Mercenary Group, the mercenaries also know a rough idea.

That's definitely the existence of fighting against his own head of the regiment.,Although I usually feel like I'm a young head with no edge.。

And Yan Tian's younger brother Yan Huo, the mercenaries' feelings about him are also the same as their own muscular male deputy head of the group.

Therefore, they really can't believe that such a combination of two people will be forced to use self-explosion to solve the problem.

"It may be hard to believe, but it's probably true!" Seeing that the mercenaries couldn't believe it, the middle-aged man sighed lightly.

He also didn't want to believe in this result, but this result was inferred by himself, and there was no way to refute it.

Why can they know that it is Yan Tian? Because before Yan Tian and Yan Huo encountered the menopausal cultivators, they had met the middle-aged man and his group in the area of the red camp: both were cultivators from the red camp.

Because of this, after separating from Yan Tian Yan Huo, the middle-aged man began to pay attention to the red dots representing Yan Tian Yan Huo.

Until, when Yan Tian's self-explosion came here, the middle-aged man who noticed that something was wrong reconfirmed the red dots of the two of them, but he could only regretfully find that the dots of the two people were only the size of one person at this time.

With the distance, he roughly estimated the power of this self-explosion, and the middle-aged man came to the result of Yan Tian's self-explosion.

So, "Let's go and see!" the middle-aged man groaned slightly, and finally made such a decision.

"Go and see, head of the regiment, you have to think clearly, in case the guy who persecuted Yan Tian didn't die... Let's go over!" Hearing that the middle-aged man actually wanted to go over and have a look, the mercenaries suddenly panicked, this is really too dangerous.

"Can you be bold, the head of the regiment has said that he wants to go over, so you can listen to me!" The mercenaries had a lot of opinions, but the muscular male deputy head seemed to be a die-hard fan of the regiment leader, and immediately scolded the few mercenaries who retreated.

"Where is this a matter of daring and boldness, we are the elite of the entire mercenary group, if we send them all, won't our mercenary group be finished?

"I have to go and see!" The middle-aged man had a surprisingly hard attitude, which surprised the mercenaries present.

Their regiment commander rarely insists on such a move, and once there is such a time, then it means that no matter what they say, I am afraid they will have to go through such a journey: they can't stand up to middle-aged men.

"Okay, the head of the regiment has said so, don't give me so many opinions, be obedient!" The muscular male deputy head of the regiment was naturally completely on the side of the middle-aged man at this time, and ordered a group of mercenaries, which was quite a bit of a fox and a tiger.

"Ahh

"yes, it's unpleasant to act like you're calling the shots!" another mercenary attacked the muscular man.

"Is it the deputy head of the regiment that you want to overstep your responsibilities and act on your behalf? Oh, it's really ill-intentioned!" Someone even began to frame the muscular man.

Being said by the six or seven mercenaries in front of him, the muscular male deputy head was stunned that he didn't find an insertion point, so as to interrupt the nonsense of these guys. I could only tremble with anger and stare at the mercenaries speechless.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go!" Seeing the mercenaries making a fuss, the middle-aged cultivator frowned slightly, not angry and arrogant.

And seeing that the middle-aged man seemed a little impatient, the mercenaries didn't dare to continue to make a mistake: it's okay to mess around casually, if you really mess around too much on such an important matter, the final result will not be so good.

In this way, the group embarked on a journey to explore the two brothers Yan Tian and Yan Huo, and the purpose was very simple, just to confirm certain situations, so as to solve the inexplicable sense of crisis that permeated the middle-aged man's heart.

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