Immediately after, there were several muffled grunts in succession.

Someone fell to the ground.

The breath of death came.

The strong smell of blood was still so pungent even in the cold winter state.

Guo Li turned his head to look at it suspiciously.

In the process of moving slowly, he saw the buried chasm collapse in an instant, and bottomless cracks appeared again.

Next to the crack, Mu Nian's cold figure stood quietly.

His face was expressionless, and his body was covered with a cold aura, but his eyes were as warm as the sun when he looked in a certain direction.

Who does Mu Nian look at?

Guo Liqi desperately wanted to speed up and twist his body.

But under the ability of time to stand still, even if he tried his best, he walked slowly like a snail.

Just as Guo Liqi was about to fully turn around, the ability to stand still in time disappeared.

His body spun rapidly like a spinning top with inertia a few times, and finally fell to the ground because he couldn't control his body.

Heaven and earth rotate.

Who is he?

Where is he?

What is he going to do?

The three major questions of life swirled in Guo Liqi's mind.

When Guo Liqi got used to the rotation, the first thing he saw was the enemy who had already died of anger.

The people of the Ability Bureau died, and the remaining three Abilities also died, but they didn't see the figure of the Strange Spirit.

It should have been injured and ran away.

The four died defenselessly.

They were all blocked by a sword, and they didn't even have time to resist.

It doesn't look like Mu Nian did it.

Who killed that?

Guo Li turned his head suspiciously, and found the anxious Gong Yu beside the waste demon.

This was the first time Guo Liqi saw Gong Yu with an anxious look.

The breath is gone, and time stands still and disappears.

The Waste Demon and the Mask have also regained their mobility.

Kamen fell to the ground in pain, curled up in a ball, his hands tightly clasped around his legs, and his face buried in the crook of his arm.

Although his facial features are not visible.

But from his trembling body, it was clear that he must have been in great pain at this time.

The waste demon knelt down in front of the mask in worry, reaching out to hold the mask's arm.

But as soon as she put her hand down, it was scalded back.

"Kamen has a fever?"

"It's not a fever." Gong Yu hid beside the waste demon with a solemn expression.

"Get him out of here first." Mu Nian proposed.

"Hmm!"

It's really not safe for so many of them to gather here.

Mu Nian ignored the heat on the mask's body and put him on his shoulder.

Together, several people found that the snow he had just laid down had evaporated from heat.

Gong Yu hugged Mo Yun.

The waste demon was holding Zuo Yining in one hand and Zuo Yunfeng in the other.

Guo Liqi was saddled with a flower unicorn.

Led by the waste demon, the group came to a cave.

In order to prevent being found, Gong Yu confiscated everyone's hand cards and threw them into the demon refining pot.

The waste demon found a large rock to block the entrance to the cave.

On the fire, the cave was lit with the light of the warm sun, and the temperature gradually increased, making several people feel the warmth they had not felt for a long time.

Gong Yu took out the food from the demon refining pot.

"Gong Yu, is your backpack a treasure chest? Why do you have everything? ”

Guo Li was surprised, and his curious probe wanted to check Gong Yu's backpack.

Gong Yu closed the bag, put it aside, and asked with a smile: "Leave the little brother, they will trouble you to help take care of it, I'll go see the mask first." ”

After speaking, Gong Yu got up and walked to Mu Nian's side and squatted down.

"General Yan Ming, how is he?"

"The body temperature is constantly rising."

The mask's shirt has been taken off, and his skin is as red as if it had been scalded with boiling water.