"They went in and out of the white mist several times just now, could it be that they found some secret recipe?"

"What is the secret method, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies after they enter the white mist, which is clearly a sign that they have been absorbed by the white mist."

"Hmph, this group of stupid ~forced~ must have thought that if they cultivate to a high level, they will be able to survive until they break through the white fog. In that case, we just have to wait here to make the profit. ”

"But the cultivation of that group of people is so high, and the methods are so ruthless, in case it ......"

"What's in case, no matter how high the cultivation is, without spiritual power, they are not ordinary people, and the more treasures they have, the greater the benefits we can get."

"Hmph, if you dare to go against our Murong family, then I will let that stinky boy in a mask know what will happen if you offend my Murong family!"

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In the misty white mist, there was a cold air to the bone.

There is no spiritual power, no cultivation, physical strength and health are lost little by little, this is a hellish world.

However, what is even more terrifying than the gradual death is the sudden killing that lurks in the invisible fog.

"Ah——! Spare me! I beg you to spare me, and I can give you all my magic weapons! ”

Terrible screams and pleadings rang out over and over again in the thick fog.

But in response to them was the rough and excited laughter of the men: "I just spare you two more magic weapons, but if I kill you, the magic weapons and women are all ours." If it were, you say, what would you choose? ”

The seven or eight men were stout and straight, with black scarves on their faces, and the men at the head looked at the young girls in the crowd with a pair of hanging eyes, emitting a lewd~ evil and greedy light.

"We are disciples of the Qingxia Sect of Tiangang Kingdom, if you dare to do something to us, my master will never let you go!"

The masked man laughed and said, "Qingxiamen will not let us go, then it depends on whether you can escape from here!" ”

"As long as you die here silently, and when your flesh turns into bones, no one will find out about your existence."

The five warriors who were surrounded all had frightened and desperate expressions on their faces.

In this white mist, the spiritual power of the martial artists all disappeared, and the weak bodies and ordinary people were even more vulnerable.

And these vulgar men in front of them are only in the early stage of condensation outside on weekdays, and they are not worthy of the shoes of the warriors of Qingxiamen, but now, they have become butchers who besiege them.

The masked man at the head laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Brothers, give it to me, except for that beautiful girl, everyone else will use a giant hammer to crush their heads." ”

As soon as the words fell, several people rushed forward with a swarm of screams.

No one had huge weapons in their hands, some were giant hammers, some were large knives, and even giant axes weighing hundreds of pounds.

These weapons, which are heavy and immovable in the eyes of ordinary people, are swaying like toys in their hands.

In a few moments, the four young warriors had been smashed into their bodies one by one, screaming and falling to the ground.

The most terrifying thing is that one of them was split from head to toe by a giant axe, and blood flowed from his internal organs, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

The only remaining girl screamed, her voice full of fear and despair.

The masked Great Khan led by him stepped forward, dragged her up, and laughed: "Brothers, have you seen it, such a girl with fine skin and tender meat, or a cultivator in the late stage of condensation, or an elite child in the great sect, have you ever tasted such a delicacy before?" ”