But Zibing had just entered the hole when someone knocked him out.

A terrified monk shouted like he was crazy, and before anyone could react, he had already run out of a dozen feet.

A wind blade chased after him, splitting him neatly into two pieces, and his intestines flowed to the ground.

"Wow~"

Zi Bing, who hadn't seen much blood, suddenly vomited.

The blood and internal organs on the ground brought her too much impact.

"What's going on?"

Montaigne jumped into the hole and ran a few steps to take a closer look.

What he saw in his eyes shocked him, and in a silent manner, the monk who had just rushed into the cave was already dead, and the dried corpse nailed to the cave wall ,......

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