Qin Guan hid in the white mist and remained in a stealth state.

Although he assassinated several Ah San players before, it was disappointing that they didn't have many spirits on them at all, not to mention such a thing as transcendent crystals, definitely not.

After all, these players who were blocked out of the White Mist Gate were all scumbags, and they died several times in the White Mist Gate and sent away a lot of spirits, so there was not much left for Qin Guan in the end.

However, Qin Guan didn't care very much, he didn't take action to educate these Ah San players for the purpose of killing people and taking away their souls.

Qin Guan continued to walk forward in the white mist, secretly tracking down the three players who had escaped.

Qin Guan could enter the White Mist Gate at any time, but he was a little uneasy.

These Ah San players still wanted to sneak attack domestic players in the previous "peaceful" state, not to mention that now they have suffered a big loss, and it is impossible not to retaliate.

On the other side, there are a large number of Ah San players in the White Mist Gate, and once these two groups of people converge, they will definitely have to do something.

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west, and since you have made a move, you have to complete the aftermath.

The other side.

Xiao Qiang was still staring at the Ah San players here very vigilantly, although he didn't know what was happening on the other side of the mountain, he was still instinctively wary of these people.

When there were more than a dozen people, they dared to lay traps and kill people generously, and seeing that their number was increasing again and again, they really didn't know what they could do.

However, what makes Xiao Qiang very puzzled is, why are there more and more of these Ah San players? What is the situation of a dozen people running over at once?

It seems that these dozen or so people have long been gathered together, and after merging with the original Ah San players here, the number of Ah San players is already equal to the sum of domestic players and neon players.

Xiao Qiang's side also accepted a group of domestic players, that is, Ding Pengcheng and their group.

These people's footsteps were not as fast as Qin Guan's, and they also killed some little monsters and spirits halfway, so they arrived relatively late.

But even so, domestic players are still far inferior to Ah San players in terms of numbers.

"Huh? Why did all these Ah San players enter the white mist? ”

Xiao Qiang was very nervous, he was afraid that these Ah San players would come from the white mist to sneak attack, and he specially arranged for people to go into the white mist to use spiritual vision to investigate, but he did not find any trace of these Ah San players.

"Strange, what the hell are they doing?" Xiao Qiang was very puzzled.

Qin Guan was still walking forward in the white mist at this time, and according to his position on the map, he could probably determine that he was about to return to the vicinity of the first white mist gate occupied by Ah San.

Suddenly, Qin Guan felt that something was wrong, because he saw through his spiritual vision that there were many Ah San players in the area in front of him, as if they were searching for something in the white mist.

Qin Guan can sneak, but these Ah San players can't, and Qin Guan's spiritual vision attribute is relatively high, so only he can see others, and others can't see him.

It's normal for these Ah San players not to be able to sneak, after all, stealth skills can only be learned by clearing the medium difficulty of the Advanced Trial, if these Ah San players had such a high talent, they would have entered the White Mist Gate a long time ago, how could they be stuck outside......

can't sneak, and these Ah San players can only use this stupid method to doxing.

"What are they looking for? Oh, looking for me. ”

Qin Guan reacted instantly, these Ah San players were obviously searching for their location.

The previous batch of scattered Ah San players must have reported the news, and now all Ah San players know that there is a pervert wearing a scarf in the white fog who is assassinating them, so they are ready to strike first, take the initiative to search in the white fog, and find out Qin Guan.

Otherwise, they are now going to take revenge on the extraordinary players in Huaxia, and as a result, Brother Scarf will assassinate one and assassinate one in a while, so how can it be stopped.

Qin Guan was quite happy, on the one hand, because he was valued, and on the other hand, these Asan players had gathered together, saving him a lot of trouble.

In the thick mist, Qin Guan silently appeared behind a Ah San player and stabbed him in the waist.

The Ah San player immediately let out a scream, and all the players around him could hear it clearly.

If Qin Guan really wanted to assassinate, he could go to the lone player on the edge to assassinate him, and he could let them die without making any sound.

But that would be too slow, Qin Guan was in a hurry, after all, he didn't know what was inside the White Mist Gate, so he had to quickly dispose of these small scum on the periphery and go into the White Mist Gate to take a look.

This scream immediately attracted all the surrounding Ah San players.

"Over there!"

"It's the bastard with the scarf! Get him! ”

"Hurry up and surround him, I can't let him run!"

It can be seen that these Ah San players all hate Qin Guan so much, he assassinated so many people alone, which triggered the rout of a group of Ah San players over there, can this not hate?

The moment the knife is released, it is already equivalent to entering a combat state, so Qin Guan can no longer use stealth skills, and can only run away.

The Ah San players behind rushed to catch up, the visibility in the dense fog was not high, these Ah San players were afraid that Qin Guan would be lost, and they were even more afraid that they would be broken by each because of the dispersion, so these people were all huddled together.

"He's up the mountain! Catch up! As long as there is a thick fog, he has nowhere to run! ”

These Ah San players were overjoyed to see Qin Guan running up the mountain, because the white mist only circled at the foot of the mountain, and there was no white mist halfway up the mountain.

And these people are afraid of Qin Guan, mainly because they think that this scarf brother is too strong in the white mist, and it is very difficult to deal with it out of nowhere, but it is much easier to get out of the white fog and reach the halfway up the mountainside.

Qin Guan's speed was very fast, but he didn't want to get rid of these Ah San players, but kept a certain distance from them.

Seeing that Qin Guan was about to run up the mountain, the Ah San players, who originally presented a small encirclement, gradually changed their formation, some of them ran fast, some of them ran slowly, and they chased into a long column.

As a result, at this time, Qin Guan stopped running.

Not only did he not run, but he turned around directly, and an irregular crystal appeared in his hand, as well as a charged spirit rune.

The charging spirit rune burned out in an instant, and Qin Guan's right hand held the crystal and slapped forward!

Before these Asan players could react to what was happening, a terrifying cold air swept down, instantly condensing into a river of ice, freezing all the Asan players in it!

In Qin Guan's field of vision, the blood bar on the heads of this group of Ah San players was instantly emptied, as if they had changed a magic trick.

Look, I'm going to make your health bar disappear!

Only four or five players still have their health bar, but only a small segment remains. These surviving Ah San players were all trapped in the ice river, and their eyes were full of horror!

Qin Guan calmly walked over and mended the knives one by one.

All of these frozen players are immobile and bloodless, and they can be sent on their way with a single stab with a dagger.

The player who was still alive watched the player wearing a scarf, a white vest, and white shorts walk over very calmly, stabbing one by one, and his heart was instantly occupied by endless horror.

Death was in front of them, but they couldn't move.

"There is too little spirit, and there is a loss of blood."

These were the last words that the players heard.