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The clanging sound of shackles collided on the ground, and the remaining more than 4,000 disciples of the Muming Sect were all shackled with their hands and feet, one in tandem with one after the other, their faces were pale, and their steps were heavy and they walked slowly forward.

Everyone was carrying a heavy sack on their backs, and the sack was full of spirit stones and some valuable resources, and all the belongings of the Kinato faction were on each of their shoulders at this moment, and the huge weight pressed each of their backs and had to bend forward, and their steps were struggling to move forward step by step.

The long line was moving very slowly, but it was already the fastest they could.

The thousand-meter-long team looked like a conjoined centipede, and on the side of the centipede, every 100 meters or so, there was a man in black holding a weapon, staring at them without saying a word.

There are only ten people in total, but there is a team of more than 4,000 people detained, but no one dares to resist, which seems unreasonable, but in fact it is very normal.

A group of people who were frightened and had not yet returned to their senses, were being squeezed physically at all times, where would they still have the thoughts and strength to resist, if there was no accident, this group of people would return to Qingyun Sect slowly at this speed, all the way without danger.

In the middle of the team, there is a one-armed man, it is the leader of the team, Li Xiaoyue, his eyes are cold at the moment, like a knife patrolling the team, and he said with murderous intent: "Everyone hurry up, no talking, no talking is allowed, no talking is allowed, once found, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

"You'd better not think of running away, it's a foolish idea that will kill you, and it will kill those before and after you."

"Death to those who escape! Ten people were executed together before and after the escapees, so for the sake of your own lives, you had better not look at each other and let me misunderstand. ”

"And for the sake of your little life, don't be dragged to death, keep an eye on the person in front of you, once he wants to escape, tell me quickly, I can save your life."

One rule after another, Li Xiaoyue said it testimoniously, and every warning and threat seemed to be directed at people's hearts, bloodily obliterating their risky thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Suddenly, a chill appeared in the hearts of everyone in the team, and then they looked at their companions who had the same fate as themselves, and they were no longer sympathetic, but with a kind of vigilance and caution.

Human nature!

Hehe!

The double exhaustion of the mind and body, the speed of the team's march was a little slower, Li Xiaoyue saw it in his eyes, sneered coldly, but his heart was completely settled, and he began to think that how many people in this group of people could survive in the end to pass the trial.

"100, or 50?"

Li Xiaoyue was a little expectant that those who survived would be his first batch of subordinates.

。。。。。。。

Dozens of miles away, a rapidly flying red light above the clouds suddenly stopped, and Tu Li turned around to look.

A red glow rose from the sky, like an expanding marshmallow, and the most central position, red like a flame, was exactly where the Kinato faction was.

"The Kinama faction is gone!"

The Mu Ming faction was burned by a fire, and Mu Zixu was naturally dead, but the other party was still dreaming of the alliance leader just now.

A trace of concern flashed in Tu Li's heart, but it was more awe-inspiring, the Qingyun Sect had destroyed the Muming Sect so easily, and it was better for him not to participate in the alliance.

What Tu Li didn't know was that 700 miles away, his sect master had the same thoughts in his heart at the moment, but for different reasons.

In the room, pins can be heard.

Wei Ran's tone was arrogant, and he looked like he had eaten everyone, but it made all the heads of the audience one by one, their faces were red like a soldering iron, and their anger was off the charts.

"You Tanshui Sect, you want to be the leader of this alliance... Why? The Red Gate Master finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and stared at Wei Ran viciously.

Luo Yusleeve breathed shortly, his five fingers were gently released, and then he lowered his head quietly, but the afterglow was to see Wei Ran's face that suddenly became extremely dark, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

However, when her eyes caught a glimpse of the loess three ghosts standing like wooden stakes at the door again, the coolness in her heart came up again.

Sure enough, in the next second, Wei Ran laughed angrily, and after scanning the surroundings with a cold gaze, Wei Ran stood up suddenly, making everyone's hearts sigh.

"In this way, Red Old Ghost, you are planning to compete with me Wei Ran for this alliance leader." Wei Ran showed a cold smile on his face, and his right hand gently stroked the back of his left hand, the movement was gentle, but it made people have a very uncomfortable sense of disobedience.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the red old ghost's face, and the red old ghost's heart suddenly became more scratched, met Wei Ran's cold gaze, gritted his teeth, and then glared back fiercely.

"Alliance leader, the old man is self-aware, I can't be the leader of this alliance in the red door, and no one here dares to sit on this alliance leader, the old man just can't see you Wei Ran's dog fighting people, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it, there is someone else behind you Wei Ran, why don't you invite everyone to come out and let you meet." The old red ghost is also an old and cunning person, and with a word, he pointed the finger at the people behind the Tanshui Sect, and even pulled other sects in.

"Although this old ghost is reckless, he is also not lacking in wit." Luo Yusleeve's eyes lit up.

The old red ghost directly pierced the window paper, but now, it is difficult for Wei Ran to do it, if the people behind it hide it and can't come out, it will make them look down on it.

And as long as the person behind it comes out, no matter what the conspiracy is, it will eventually surface, and no matter how bad everyone is, they will always have a bottom in their hearts, which is better than guessing here.

Wei Ran changed color, but he didn't expect the old red ghost to be so treacherous, but he turned upside down and took him into an army.

His face was ugly, the five fingers of his hands were lightly clenched into fists, and the water droplets on the back of his hands jumped lightly and fell to the ground, and suddenly there was a strange smell in the field.

The old red ghost felt a pang in his heart, his eyes quietly looked at the three loess ghosts at the door, and when he saw that the three of them had no intention of moving, his heart was a little calm, but his face showed a mocking smile.

"Interesting, it seems that this Wei Ran is just a puppet, and he can't really summon the three ghosts of loess." Luo Yusleeve thought so in his heart.

The old red ghost snorted coldly, and pressed his hands downwards gently, and a flame burst out of his palm.

"Rubbish!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Wei Ran shivered and looked at the torch in the center, everyone's faces were like ghosts, and there was suddenly a figure in the center of the originally empty place.