The leader and the fourth, holding weapons in their hands, cheered up and slowly approached the third.

They are all veterans of dirty work, and this vigilance is still there.

"The third?"

The leader walked up behind the third child and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Fall on your back.

The leader and the fourth child did not reach out to take it, but let it fall straight to the ground.

"Fainted."

The leader looked at it and made sure that the third child was unconscious, so he squatted down.

He didn't realize that the third child's hands were clenched into fists.

Then......

Upheaval abrupt.

The two arms of the third child, as if pulled by invisible silk threads, threw them in the face of the leader and the fourth child who were approaching!

Burst!

Burst!

The palm of the hand is wide open, and two handfuls of white ash are scattered straight out!

Caught off guard, both of them were swayed!

"Lime?"

The tingling sensation in his eyes made the leader and the fourth elder furious.

How could he use such a method that did not emphasize martial virtues to deal with such a strong cultivator like them?

It's annoying!

But though they were shocked, they were not confused.

Losing sight for a short time, they can still find their enemies with their divine sense.

However, they only realized at this moment that their divine consciousness could not be opened at all.

Not only that, but also the senses of hearing, smell and touch are also sealed.

That's not lime!

A sense of crisis instantly surged into the hearts of the two.

But......

It's late.

"Whoa!"

Behind them, eight ink ghost vines burst out of the ground, easily entangled the two of them who were scurrying around like headless flies.

Volley.

Two more "big" words.

And in front of them, two ink ghost vines stabbed like spears, stabbing into their ......

Throat.

One hit the account.

"Alas, it's not easy to mix the 'Extinction Powder' that allows the Dao Realm to temporarily lose its six senses."

Fang Hao walked out of the darkness with a painful face, raised his hand and waved lightly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of three cloth piercing sounds sounded, and the second, third, and fifth children who were caught by him as bait were also killed by piercing their throats.

The Ink Devil Vine continued to wrap around them, peeling off all the storage bags and throwing them aside.

Then the sound of swishing sounded again and again, and the clothes on the five people were ripped naked.

Five sleek corpses, neatly lined up on the ground.

A family should be neat and tidy.

Fang Hao approached with a look of disgust, took out a porcelain bottle, and carefully poured the unknown liquid inside onto each corpse.

"Snort!"

The shrill sound was accompanied by rising white smoke, and the tall corpses shrunk and dissolved until they turned into a puddle of viscous liquid, slowly seeping into the mud and never to be seen again.

Fanghao is specially made, high-quality corpse water.

He had also considered the method of burning corpses and raising ashes, but there was always ash left in this way, although there was no such thing as DNA testing in this world, but I am afraid that there is a strange avenue that has this ability to identify ashes.

That would not be prudent enough.

Therefore, in the end, after many experiments, Fang Hao developed this kind of high-quality corpse water, which can turn the corpse into a puddle of liquid and integrate it into the earth without a trace.

At this time, Fang Hao was still a little worried, he flicked his fingers and threw a few tiny seeds into the soil.

At tea time, several peculiar-looking flowers and plants broke through the soil.

Shaped like a flytrap, the slightly hideous, toothy leaves, as if they had caught something delicious, opened and closed, as if chewing.

Soul Eater Flower, a flower that is said to grow in the underworld, feeds on souls.

In the mortal world, this flower can only survive for a few breaths, and it is naturally impossible to devour the soul of a normal person.

But swallowing a few remnants is not a big problem.

Soon, the Soul Eater flowers began to wither and wither, and a few small fruits that shimmered faintly fell to the ground.

Soul Fruit.

Formed by the condensation of the remnants of the devoured soul.

These unlucky bastards, in the end, did not even leave a trace of remnant souls.

"Uh, we've got to clean up the aftermath."

Fang Hao raised his hand, and the sound of trees being dragged and rolled sounded, and a huge creature was dragged over by several ink ghost vines.

It was a blue-backed wolf comparable to a five-star Dao realm powerhouse!

It was bound by layers of ink ghost vines, grinning at Fang Hao.

"Swallow it."

Fang Hao pointed to the pile of stripped clothes.

"Roar!"

The blue-backed wolf roared back.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

Electrified, miserable howl.

"Swallow!"

Fang Hao's face was expressionless.

"Roar!"

The roar of the blue-backed wolf represents its last stubbornness.

"Boom!"

The increased intensity of the current represents Fang Hao's patience.

"Whoa!"

……

After a few rounds, the fur-covered blue-backed wolf wagged its tail and swallowed the pile of clothes into its stomach.

After finishing the matter, he held his forelimbs, stretched out his tongue, and lay down in front of Fang Hao with a flattering face.

"Get out!"

Fang Hao's words were concise and to the point.

The blue-backed wolf snorted, grabbed his tail and ran into the dense forest.

In the end, Fang Hao manipulated the ink ghost vine and threw a few pieces of clothes in the forest.

In this way, even if someone touches the melon afterwards, they will only touch the blue-backed wolf.

Finally, Fang Hao probed his divine sense into those soul fruits and checked the memory fragments of these people.

The dead soldiers of the Jingjiang Palace, specializing in all kinds of dirty work that cannot be seen.

Naturally, he was not their target this time, but he was so angry with the little grandpa yesterday that he sent these dead soldiers to take care of him first.

Their real goal is to be the captain of this trial team.

Purple Electric Fairy Chu Qingying.

It's not about doing anything to her, it's just to cooperate with Xia Zexuan to play a good show of heroes saving beauty.

The reason behind it, Xia Zexuan did not tell these dead soldiers.

Fang Hao didn't bother to care, anyway, now that the supporting roles are dead, this scene can't go on.

"Xia Zexuan's ......"

Correspondingly, this little prince was on the small book in Fang Hao's heart.

"Let's get those immortal plants together first, it's a waste of time."

Turning around, Fang Hao's figure disappeared into the jungle.

The wind blows, the branches rattle, and the five living lives are gone.

Not a trace was left.

"The world is sinister......"

Fang Hao's muttering voice floated in.

It has become the most appropriate voiceover for this situation.

……

"Damn! Where did those five pieces of waste go? ”

Seven days later, somewhere in the Dark Valley.

Xia Zexuan muttered hatefully in his heart.

It's been seven days.

It's just an annoying scum who went to take care of a three-star Dao Realm, why haven't you come back?

That's five people!

Lost?

Ran away?

Hmph, it's a big deal for me, and I will definitely punish it when I return to the palace.

Xia Zexuan thought about all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't think that the five people would be killed by Fang Hao.

That's the powerhouse of the five realms.

A Dao Builder Realm that only heals and recovers can fight back?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Everybody......

A cold voice floated in.

Chu Qingying put away his sword, looked at the blackened corpse of a Kunyan turtle in front of him, and slowly spoke.

"In the end, this flavor spirit plant trapped fairy grass, often accompanied by the back of the Kunyan turtle, now there are only two days left, hunting them alone, the efficiency is too low."

Speaking of this, her eyes lit up.

"Let's go to their colony."

And at this moment.

Somewhere thousands of miles away.

Fang Hao's eyes swept over the bare back shell of a Kunyan turtle.

"The seventh, Qilinghua, Qilinghua, where are you?"

On Fang Hao's side, there is also the last taste of the Enlightenment Flower left.

It also happens to be a spiritual plant that loves to grow on the back of a Kunyan turtle.

"Well, go to their lair."