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Xiao Xuewei stuck out her tongue and said proudly: "Actually, those old students wanted to rob us, but we robbed us!"

Cheng Diewu's eyes widened, I'm going to rob the old student? She looked at Xiao Xiaosun in disbelief, and then looked at Hua Yunfan: "Who...... Who has such a great ability to rob an old student!"

Cheng Diewu's eyes roamed over Xue Wei's several summoned beasts, but most of the time stayed on Hua Yunfan, who always liked to brag.

Xue Wei opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, and Hua Yunfan said with a solemn face: "Hide, someone is coming!"

Hua Yunfan hugged Gu Tianlong, who was unconscious on the ground, and led everyone to hurriedly hide behind a huge stone.

In the forest not far from them, the fighting spirit of various colors was boiling, and a sound of fighting and killing came from that side.

Cheng Diewu took out his magic cloak for a few more people, so he couldn't cover all their bodies, and seven big and small butts behind a boulder writhed uneasily.

"Leng Qiuyao, don't you think you have too much to worry about? If you are a member of the Leng family, we don't dare to kill you? Don't forget that this is the Twilight Forest, killing us can blame the ancient beasts here!"

A voice like a voice coming out of the Nine Shadows sounded in the dense forest.

"Hehe, you can come and try, you can do some shady things behind your back, and now you want to set your sights on the remains of the ancient gods, it's really hateful!"

A masculine voice seemed to be very shameless about their actions, and said righteously to the people hiding in the darkness.

Hua Yunfan and the others glanced at each other, only to hear that there are many rare beasts left over from ancient times here, and they have not heard that there are any god remains here!

The sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, and the fighting spirit was boiling in the forest, and a strong man at the level of Dou Ling, who was almost armed to the teeth, did not fall behind in the face of the siege of 3 cunning stalkers.

The strength of these three stalkers is not comparable to those old students who robbed new students, the strongest of the three of them is in the middle level of Dou Ling, and the remaining two are also in the initial level of Dou Ling.

Leng Qiu Yao was wearing a thick black and gray heavy armor all over his body, a pair of bright big eyes hidden under the cross-shaped hollow visor, orange runes flashing on his body, and his shoulder armor was covered with barbs.

At this time, he was wielding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, forcing the three stalkers not to dare to get close.

"Leng Qiuyao, don't we dare to kill you?"

The dagger in the hand of the fighting spirit powerhouse was smeared with moonlight, and he was wearing leather armor made of the skin of some precious beast, and the dark iron wire imbued with magic shone with a cold glow.

Facing heavily armored warriors has always been a headache for stalkers, the heavy armor on their bodies is difficult to cut through with their daggers, even if the armor is piercing, it is to carry out an armor-piercing attack on the same part in a short period of time, and at this time, they are eager to get rid of Leng Qiuyao The most thing they lack is time.

"Haha, that's up to you!"

Leng Qiuyao, who was under the heavy armor, was a little flexible that did not match his size, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand squandered the fighting spirit in his body as if he didn't want money.

Whenever a stalker escaped, he would make up for a heavy blow, causing the three stalkers to stop and go all the way here.

Xiao Xuewei behind the boulder stabbed Hua Yunfan beside her, and the weakest of the three stalkers, the stalker was carrying a bronze coffin on his back at this time.

Hua Yunfan nodded, this coffin was discovered by Hua Yunfan from the beginning of the battle, thinking of their previous conversation, it must have contained the body of that god.

Although this coffin is already covered with traces of time, and under the turquoise patina are traces of the Great Dao, Hua Yunfan is sure that this coffin is definitely filled with a dead god, but even if he is dead, how can the obsession left by the god be blasphemed by ordinary people.

If the coffin is opened rashly, even a strong person at the level of the Dou Sect may not be able to retreat with his whole body, and why does this person want to steal this coffin?

Some of the stalkers with fighting spirit strength looked at the entrance of the Twilight Forest with some concern, and he could feel that a large group of people were chasing after him.

"Damn, I actually killed a hard bone halfway through, aren't those newborn enough for you to have a headache? No, I have to bring this body back, or I'm afraid I'll ......"

This Fighting Spirit powerhouse seemed to think of the fate of those who failed in the mission in the sect, with a hint of fierceness on his face, and said to the stalker behind him who was carrying the coffin: "You must take the coffin out, otherwise you will wait to die under the evil power!"

With a hint of horror on his face, as if remembering some kind of horrific punishment, the stalker carried the patina coffin and fired swiftly towards another exit in the twilight forest.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!"

The boiling fiery red flame on the halberd in Leng Qiuyao's hand, after a clanging sound, a halberd shadow that had turned from fighting qi into a fire eagle flew towards the person who was walking away from the coffin.

"Your opponent is me!"

The dagger in the hand of the Fighting Spirit level stalker crossed, gritted his teeth and slashed out a cross-shaped knife light, slashing towards the fire eagle that Leng Qiu Yao slashed out.

The other stalker flashed a black shadow, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Leng Qiuyao, and the two short thorns in his hand stabbed at Leng Qiuyao's back waist with a rapid thrust.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a violent sound of metal clashing, and Leng Qiu Yao's silver teeth under the cross-shaped helmet bit directly, although he was protected by heavy armor, the huge stamina still penetrated his armor and passed into his internal organs.

Leng Qiu Yao felt a heart-piercing cramp from the position of his kidneys, this was a means of stalkers specializing in fighting heavy fighters, if he guessed correctly, there was already a trace of damage on the armor on his waist, and his armor was likely to be broken by him if he let this stalker continue to hit hard.

"Come on!"

The red halberd was rounded by Leng Qiu Yao, and the fiery red fighting qi was like a half-round moon, and there was a sound of gold and stone, although the stalker avoided Leng Qiu Yao's most fatal blow, but was still injured by the huge power of this blow.

"Damn, just a few strokes, his heavy armor is afraid!"

With a hint of remorse in his eyes, the stalker fled from Leng Qiuyao's blow early, when a black cloak flashed with a wave of his left hand, and he was about to disappear from behind Leng Qiuyao.

"Where to go!"

Leng Qiuyao shouted violently, put the halberd in his hand into the gun, and quickly stabbed at the stalker in front of him.

Hua Yunfan, on the other hand, was fascinated by the direction in which the stalker had fled, why did he steal the body of a god?