Chapter 262: The Word "Death" (I)

Don't look at the fact that each sect has a total of one hundred and seven monks, but after really entering the Purple Miasma Mountain, it is simply not enough, in fact, only the moment they enter the Purple Miasma Mountain, Yi Eleven will know, not to mention that they only have one hundred and seven monks, that is, one million and seventy thousand monks, and entering this Purple Miasma Mountain may not be able to find out the traces of Xiao Yao and the others. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the purple miasma mountains shrouded in purple miasma, they suddenly felt that they were as small as one hundred and seven small fish in the sea, and how difficult it was to find the other two miscellaneous fish, so that they entered the purple miasma mountain and searched diligently for five days, but they found nothing, let alone kill the two, and even the ghost shadows of Xiao Yao and Song Meiqi were not seen, which made them come in aggressively, and the preparation of the killing intent rumbling made a big difference, but they helplessly found that they raised the butcher knife but could only vent it on some poisonous beasts.

In the end, they could be said to have done everything they could, going out alone one by one to seduce, scolding and provoking, scolding words that were unbearable for all male cultivators, proposing never to bully more than less, challenging alone, and even threatening to enter the Xuanyue Sect monks of the Purple Miasma Mountain with an extremely ridiculous slaughter.

Anyway, in order to force Xiao Yao and Song Meiqi out, they almost used all the means they could think of, but they still didn't force Xiao Yao and the two out, as if scolding them would definitely not make them lose a piece of meat, giving them the feeling that Xiao Yao and Song Meiqi would always shrink in this purple miasma mountain, waiting for the end of the secret realm of the sky.

"Damn it! Isn't there any news from the rest of the team? B11 rushed to the front of the six squad monks and said angrily.

There were a total of twenty-five Shadow Demon Sect monks who entered the Purple Miasma Mountain, and they were still worried that they would be separated and destroyed by Xiao Yao and Song Meiqi in the first three days of entering the Purple Miasma Mountain, so they basically moved forward in groups, but after three days, they didn't even find a ghost of Xiao Yao and the others. This made them furious, and they were divided into eight teams by a group of three people, advancing in a "one" shape, a hundred feet apart, in this vast sea of purple mist, even if they couldn't see each other. However, once there is a battle noise, it will definitely be able to quickly get the support of other squads, and B11 will be in the center.

"Tell B11, no! Those two people are like two mice, hiding in this purple miasma mountain where their eyesight and divine sense are extremely limited, and trying to find them is like looking for a needle in a haystack! B 49 tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and replied respectfully.

"Damn it! It's really difficult for these two miscellaneous old people to hide, and Lao Tzu ......"

"Bang ......"

"Ahh It's the ...... of Team Eight."

"Damn it!"

At the moment, B11 is in the sixth squad. He couldn't hear the sound of the eight squads two hundred feet away, and this sound made him extremely unhappy, because it was the sound of his Shadow Sect monk's body exploding before he was killed.

"The ...... Damn it! B11's short and fat figure turned into a ball of flesh like a long rainbow, and hurried towards the place where the sound was made, and then he heard a crack again along the way that disgusted him, which made his rat eyes instantly gloomy.

I have to say, don't look at B11's body fat. But the speed was by no means comparable to that of the other monks, who set off almost at the same time. He was two hundred zhang away, but he was ahead of the monks of the seventh squad who were only a hundred zhang away from the place of the incident, and saw that Yi Sanjiu, the only remaining member of the eighth team, was galloping towards a certain place with all his might, shouting: "Bastard! "Damn it!" "Stop!" "Lao Tzu scratched you!" Words like that.

Yi Eleven didn't understand what was going on, and hurriedly chased forward, thinking secretly: "If the fall of the two is exchanged for the lives of Xiao Yao and the others, it is still barely acceptable!" ”

In his opinion. As long as they can see the two of them, then they will definitely not be able to escape.

However, while he was frantically pursuing, there was a sudden loud "boom" sound.

"Damn it!" Yi Shi cursed angrily again, just listening to the loud noise, he knew that this was the intermediate Heavenly Thunder Bead that Xiao Yao and the others detonated to get rid of the pursuit!

"What about people?" B11 said sharply.

"Ahem! The front ...... "the other end of the crater." The grizzled Yi Sanjiu gasped, his face was extremely painful, and he hurriedly said.

At this moment, his back was already blurred with flesh and blood, obviously because he was too close, everyone flew over the middle grade Heavenly Thunder Bead explosion, which caused his back to be affected by the Heavenly Thunder Bead bombing, causing many injuries.

"Bastard!" B Eleven scolded and galloped forward quickly, in fact, although B Eleven was extremely angry at this moment, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to catch up with the other party at this time!

chased seven or eight zhang in a row, and almost gave up in B11, in this thick purple miasma-filled mountains, it was obviously an extremely difficult thing to chase and kill.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" behind him!

"Damn! Damn! Those two miscellaneous pieces actually played the trick of a mouse and a cat! Darn! Let's see how Lao Tzu concocts you after catching up! ”

Yi 11 heard the sound of an ordinary heavenly thunder bead explosion coming from more than 300 zhang behind him, and the entire fat bald head was suddenly brightened with anger, and he was embarrassed to find that he had chased after him.

"Rats play cats, huh? Lao Tzu is with you! Yi Eleven roared again, and reflexively chased after him, but he returned and searched for a long time to no avail, and when he was about to give up, the sound of the explosion of ordinary gold thunder beads in front of him again, after the sound, it was mixed with the sound of silver bell-like "giggles".

"Damn it! You guys just tease, right? Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will catch up with the residents! Yi Eleven was depressed to find that his fat cat was constantly being played by two little mice, which made him frequently run around frequently between the thunder beads of the sky.

It's like two mice throwing a ball at each other, and he, the fat cat, is chasing the ball back and forth.

However, although he now looks angry and abnormal on the surface, he is secretly happy in his heart, and he wishes that this kind of rat trick will continue.

Because those subordinates who heard the loud noise should quickly chase after them, on the other hand, wouldn't the monks of other sects surround after hearing such a loud noise? From this point on, the various sects have reached a consensus.

When the time comes, these two rats will become the turtles in the urn surrounded by them, and it will be up to him to ravage and concoct these two cunning rats.

However, he didn't know that there was only one of the two rats in his opinion, and that the situation under his command was definitely much more tragic than his one.

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"Haha! Has it finally been discovered? Hurry up and dive over, so that you dare to take the fire baby fruit of the strong old lady! After Jiang Feng'er heard a loud noise, she couldn't help but command loudly to the same door behind her.

They had reached a consensus before they entered the mountain. The distance between the monks of their various sects was not too far, as long as they encountered Xiao Yao and Song Meiqi, the other sects would immediately surround them, form a joint encirclement, and slaughter each other.

Qi Xuan and Liang Lenghui were angry at the same time. The two took the lead in chasing after the explosion.

Cui Zhen and Fu Xue did the same to the Beast Control Sect monks.

The same is true for second-rate forces and loose cultivators.

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"B39! You just saw how B66 and B87 were exterminated! A total of eight members of the fifth, sixth, and seventh squads chased towards the front where the explosion sounded, and the rest of Yi 49 supported B 39 while walking quickly regardless of his injuries, and felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said.

"Bastard! Damn, the slut who killed that day, his divine sense was greatly limited in this purple miasma mountain. She even used an invisible veil to cover her figure, is there any reason for this! ”

"We almost walked by her, and were suddenly attacked by her, only to hear a "clang", and B66 and B87 next to him fell almost in no particular order, and this slut actually fled after killing the two of them, without the slightest intention of fighting with me. And she's ...... in this purple miasma."

Thinking of the experience just now, Yi Sanjiu suddenly burst into a rage. Obviously, he had a monstrous resentment about what had just happened, and he thought angrily in his heart, don't look at that slut who has a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, and he only has the late stage of foundation building, but if it is a real duel, he believes that the slut will definitely not be able to hold half a stick of incense in front of him, and he will die of incense!

"Why don't you go!" B Sanjiu said. Moving forward quickly with the support of B 49, he suddenly found that B 49 had stopped, and he was immediately displeased.

You must know that this Yi Eleven is not a good-tempered leader, and he is even extremely angry, even if he is seriously injured at the moment. You must also rush over as soon as possible, otherwise if you are annoyed by it, you will probably end up in a dead situation.

"Wait...... Slut? Do you see that Song Meiqi is the only one? Yi Forty-nine suddenly said suspiciously.

"Yes...... Oh, yes? How ......"

"Ahh Darn! Why didn't you say the fuck earlier? Didn't it happen to you that the five squads on our left rushed over, and the other squads never came? We're going to be unusually slow because you're a brute, and it stands to reason that they should have run ahead of us! But still nowhere to be seen? ”

"Ah...... Are you saying that Xiao Zacchi is hunting down the rest of the squad behind him? ”

"Idiot, what else could it be? Could it be that your two monks are fighting, and you are still fucking indifferent? No wonder Lao Tzu always thinks that as long as the explosion sounds from the side of Yi 11's pursuit, there is a strange sound behind him, go quickly, ......" Yi 49 suddenly pushed the injured Yi 39 out with a shocked expression, and he no longer cared about him, and suddenly shot forward, and roared quickly.

It stands to reason that in the Shadow Evil Gate, he Yi 49 is completely under the command of B 39, even if he is injured, he must obey his orders, otherwise it will be no less than the punishment of killing, but at this moment, B 49 has put all these aside, and when his life is threatened, he roared loudly: "Everyone is ...... little"

"Die!" An incomparably cold voice sounded, and then he saw Yi Sanjiu's head thrown high, and then it burst open with a bang, and then Yi Sanjiu's headless corpse disappeared, replaced by a pair of bloodthirsty eyes full of murderous gods at the moment of staring at him, and his figure quickly approached him.

"Get out!" In the face of those bloodthirsty eyes, Yi Sijiu panicked for no reason, his body trembled, and after a hoarse roar to dispel fear, he sacrificed the Wumang broadsword that he had previously sensed the danger and stimulated, and slashed it horizontally, and at the same time arranged several protective means for his whole body, and at the same time his body couldn't help retreating, he wanted to stimulate the fierce soul tattoo on his chest and perform beast transformation.

However, something that he never dreamed of happened, only to see Xiao Yao smile strangely at him, the whole person bent his knees, his head tilted back, and his body was in an incredible arc to rub his black mang's big knife and shoot over, and when he probed again, he found that his eyes were empty.

"What about people?"

"Bang ......"

Yi Sijiu suddenly thought of something terrible happening, and wanted to rush forward without thinking, but at this moment, a powerful heavy punch suddenly rolled in the back of his head, and before the fist arrived, a whirring roar had already come.

Poor Yi Sijiu hurriedly activated several protective means burst one by one under Xiao Yao's heavy punch, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath for him.

That's it, the most unexpected thing for him was that after Xiao Yao's punch shattered the protective means he used, the fist slammed his head away from the neck with a punch that didn't reduce much. (To be continued.) )