After a while, the fog dissipated a lot, and I already saw a big stone carved with two words, ghost face!

"That's a pretty good name."

The talkative Shicheng pouted.

No one paid attention, and when they arrived at the mountain gate, everyone walked in as usual.

"Stop."

A voice stopped them, "Who? ”

The fog subsided a lot, but only human figures could be seen from afar, and faces could not be seen.

"There are a few young heroes here, and they want to deal with the big bosses."

The dark sentry took two steps forward, and according to what Wan Li asked him to say, the masked man who guarded the mountain gate recognized it.

"Dealing? Come on in. ”

The gatekeeper spoke in a calm tone, wearing a grimace mask, unable to see his expression.

"It's that simple?"

Shi Cheng muttered, looking at Wan Li's approach, it was obvious that he wanted to sneak into the mountain gate first, and then kill the Quartet.

After all, Wan Li's strength, they all know Du Ming well.

"Okay, let's go."

The dark sentry led a few people forward quickly, met the gaze of the gatekeeper, and stepped into the mountain gate.

Swish.

I saw that the man put his right hand on the handle of the knife on his waist early, and when Wan Li and the others stepped in, the strength of the third order of the martial spirit exploded, and he slashed out with a sword.

He couldn't see through the strength of a few people, but when he saw the appearance of a young boy and girl, so young, it was obvious that his strength was not strong.

However, I made a mistake in judgment.

Wan Li casually blasted out his palm, shook it back a few feet, and smashed it on a nearby stone.

A stream of blood rushed up from his chest and he spat out.

"Okay, Shicheng, go up and shout."

Seeing that he was fine, the sentry ran to the side.

"Hehe, the garbage from the Ghost Face Mountain Gate, hurry up and come out to greet the uncle."

Shi Cheng laughed, and the aura of the ninth order of the martial spirit dispersed, making the bandits with grimaces and masks feel like they were facing a great enemy for a while.

Except for the comparison with Wan Li Luoshuang, the strength of the three people in Shicheng is not weak, far stronger than this stack of scattered cultivators.

"That's a lot of guts."

A black grimace mask came to him, with a single horn inlaid at the center of the eyebrows of the mask, and a black robe, which was particularly conspicuous in the mist that had not completely dissipated.

is still invisible, his voice is very thick, like a mouthful of old phlegm, his body is a little burly, there is no doubt that he is a man.

Immediately after that, grimace masked people appeared one after another, all of them, surrounding Wan Li and others, but it was easy to dazzle.

"Who are you, don't think that the ninth order of martial arts can trespass on my Ghost Face Mountain Gate at will."

"Who are you? Wu Hao, the big boss of the mountain gate? ”

Seeing that Wan Li and Luo Shuang didn't speak, Shi Cheng then shouted as the master.

"Exactly."

"That's right, dissolve this mountain gate, and we'll leave immediately."

"Okay."

"If not, uh..."

Shi Cheng still wanted to shout a few words, but he didn't expect this Wu Hao to promise so happily and suddenly happy?

"Are you sure?" I asked uncertainly.

"Make sure your whole family, go on, kill them all for me."

The tone changed instantly, and Wu Hao waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to besiege it.

"Dare to fool me."

Hearing this, Shicheng's face changed, and he shouted angrily, "Let me come." ”

"I didn't think about making a move."

Wan Li glanced at him and took a few steps back, "But I advise you to capture the thief and capture the king first." ”

After speaking, Wu Hao nuns his mouth at the black-faced mask.

Nodding, Shi Cheng headed straight towards Wu Hao, while Feng Wenbin and Lin Zhihui were fighting with the rest of the Grimace Mask Figures.

Obviously, the realm strength of these ghost-faced masked people is low, and Lin Zhihui and Feng Wenbin are like entering a no-man's land, and the masked people they killed are retreating one after another.

But neither of them did a dead hand, at most they severely injured them.

Several masked people watched Wan Li and the two of them stand in place, and they went up to attack secretly, but they were slapped away by Luo Shuang.

"Something seems wrong."

Lin Zhihui waved his hands to repel several masked people, but found that the person who had been injured by him earlier actually stood up again and attacked him again.

Although the power is weak, there are many left.

Over time, Lin Zhihui gradually became a little numb, and was ready to die, "I don't know what is dead or alive." ”

The sword was drawn, the sword light flashed, and in the swing of the slash, a deep sword mark appeared on the chests of several masked people, and the blood flowed incessantly.

"It's really a bit weird, he didn't care about his injuries and came hard."

Feng Wenbin and Lin Zhihui leaned together, frowning and staring at the masked people who rushed up again, their expressions gradually becoming cold.

"Then kill them all."

Sou.

The two Martial Spirit Ninth-Order powerhouses were harvesting the lives of this group of masked people like slaughter.

Looking at the battle between Shicheng and the big boss Wu Hao, I thought that the strength of Shicheng could beat Wu Hao, but in fact, it was difficult to solve.

At this time, the Rohmon Academy was on the martial arts field.

"There is still such an evil array, and in such a situation, the Romans Academy is included in the trial, it really doesn't take the major disciples seriously."

Elder Wang said in a strange manner.

Through the picture of the fog gradually dissipating, it is natural to see the situation of Wan Li and the others at this time.

"Haha, Elder Wang don't worry, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and each family draws randomly."

There are Wan Li, and Elder Wang is not worried, but if there is no Wan Li in this academy, only a few people from Shicheng will eradicate the Ghost Face Mountain Gate, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

"Elder Wang still loves his disciples too much."

On the side, Elder Lin interjected.

"Hmph, I think it's your disciples of Ningbei Academy who are warm-hearted."

Glancing at the picture of Fenggang Academy, Elder Wang almost didn't stand up and curse.

After sweeping the Fierce Ghost Gate with bloodthirsty means, Lin Yi actually rushed to the target mountain gate of Fenggang Academy, the purpose was to help Fenggang Academy.

"Help each other, help each other, haha."

And the Qi Cheng Elder on the side glanced at him and was silent.

He couldn't get used to the style of Ningbei College, but if Ningbei College made them the second place, at least they could get back a lot of resources.

Yunyan, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at them indifferently, and then closed them again.

Look at the rocky ridge mountain again.

The ghost face mountain gate of the hundred people has been killed by Lin Zhihui and the two of them.

"How do you feel like they're getting stronger."

Lin Zhihui slashed another person with a sword, his face was already a little sweaty, and his brows were tightly locked.

Feng Wenbin on the side was also confused.

The most bitter and unspeakable thing is Shicheng, who has gradually retreated, and his hands and legs have been injured to varying degrees.

"It's so weird, could it be a weird exercise that everyone cultivates?"

Luo Shuang couldn't see the doorway, he only remembered what the dark sentry said before, and correspondingly, after this battle, the Ghost Face Mountain Gate must have suffered heavy casualties.

"Let's shoot, if we continue to fight, then Wu Hao alone can destroy them."

Wan Li's face was still calm, but he was scanning the neighborhood with his afterglow and found the location of the Glimpse Bead.

It seems that that one word of proverb will not be used for the time being.

I thought I was ready to do it.

Luo Shuang listened to his words, hesitated, drew his sword and left!