The sound of the little guest ushered in the group of people who were rushing in the darkness. Zangge pulled the little guest to his side, covered his mouth, told him not to make any sound, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Little guest, I'm going to launch the secret technique in a while, you be careful yourself!"

Xiaoke nodded a little worriedly: "Senior brother, you have to be careful." ”

After nodding in satisfaction, Zangge looked at Jinguan and motioned for him to act. Jin Guan then looked at Hua Chao, and then asked her, "Do you remember the previous plan?"

Hua Chao nodded: "Remember!" After speaking, the cat left with a body, and Jin Guan followed, and then the two walked towards the group in the dark.

Her spiritual power has an inexplicable allure, and before she gets close, she has already been noticed. One of the gang shouted, "Over there, chase me!"

Jin Guan hurriedly pulled her to run to Zangge's side, not caring whether Zangge was ready or not.

But fortunately, after Zangge left Jinguan, he immediately prepared the formation, and when the group entered the formation, he instantly launched the secret technique. The little guest who was standing on the side watching him had obvious worry on his face, his clenched fists were full of sweat, and he whispered words like "Senior brother, hold on".

Looking at Zangge's frowning brows because of his strength, Mo Xun on the side wanted to do something very much, but because he didn't understand the pulse of this secret technique, he didn't dare to act rashly.

And Jin Guan and his entourage, who had already seen the secret technique of Tibetan Grid, stood quietly in place, waiting for the end of the Zangge technique.

After about half an hour, Zangge's face was covered with sweat, but the group gradually regained their senses after some pain.

But Zangge was obviously physically exhausted, he retracted his momentum and stepped back, his center of gravity was obviously unstable, and when he saw that he was about to fall, Mo Xun on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Brother Zangge, are you alright?"

"It's okay!" said this, but the hand that grabbed Mo Xun's arm involuntarily increased its strength to ensure that he would not slip down. Seeing this, Xiaoke hurriedly went over to support him, and then helped him to the side and sat down with Mo Xun.

And after the group just came back to their senses, they didn't understand what was going on with them, they all looked at each other, showing each other with suspicion.

Jin Guan then walked to the center of the group and told them all the information they knew, and everyone understood it, regretted not being at the beginning, and they all hated themselves. After listening to their plans, they all expressed their willingness to work with them to rescue more of their companions.

As a result, the team on Jinguan's side became stronger and stronger.

Everyone stayed where they were until dawn, and Zangge didn't wake up until dawn because he used secret magic too often. No, they could only wait for Zangge to wake up before they could set off, but until the third pole of the sun, Zangge showed no sign of coming to his senses. The Garo mark on his arm had enlarged a little, a little red around the scar, and his skin had begun to crack, which was very worrying.

Qing Ling simply conditioned his breath, but it didn't help, but fortunately, after a while, he woke up. Although his face was pale, fortunately, he could still walk, so Xiaoke and Mo Xun helped him out of that place.

As they walked along the way, they met a few more people who had lost their minds, but fortunately, there were not many of them, and the damage to Zangge was not so great.

After walking for a long time, in the evening, when it was getting dark again, their team of about 100 people could not move at night, so they could only light a fire on the spot and began to rest.

After encountering a few small gangs during the day, they didn't meet other people, and Jin Guan and the others began to think that the people in the forest had been completely rescued by them, and there were no other people who had lost their minds.

But if it was true, according to what they thought, the task should be completed, but for some reason, they still didn't go out. This situation made it difficult for them for a while.

When Jin Guan sat cross-legged, he said, "I don't know how many people are in this mission!"

"One hundred and fifty-five. Mo Xun said.

"How do you know?"

"When I was outside, I specifically inquired about how many missions there were in the first round of the test, and said that there were four, and the number of people in each task was equal. At the time of the recruitment ceremony, the pavilion master said that there were a total of 620 people who came to study this time, and there were four tasks, so that in this way, there should be 155 in each task. After Mo Xun finished speaking, he looked at the people around him and continued: "We have a total of more than a hundred people here now, and if you exclude the people who have died inside, it will be almost all of them!"

"So, if our conjecture is correct, it means that there are still people who have not been rescued, or is our conjecture wrong, and rescuing them is not the ultimate goal of this mission?" Jin Guan's statement was exactly the same as what Mo Xun thought in his heart, so Mo Xun stood up and looked at his companions sitting around, revealing a trace of hesitation.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "I remember, if nothing else, there is still a sect member!"

Mo Xun remembered that when he first came to Tianyuan Pavilion, there was a small sect from the Central Plains region that lived next door to him like him, and that sect was not as famous as their Guanshan faction, and he had never heard of it, but unlike the ordinary people who came to participate in the recruitment, they were all women, and their sect was also as soft and beautiful as women, called the Spirit Heart Sword Sect.

"I remember, they were the same as the task I was drawn, but after entering the mission at that time, I didn't meet them, if nothing else, the rest of the people should be the people of the Spirit Heart Sword Sect!" Mo Xun's information pointed out a new direction to Jinguan and them. But where is this all-women's team now?

Under the moonlight, several women were running in the grass, and not far behind them, a cloud of black smoke followed, and the women were panicked and ran forward with all their strength.

The long-term escape had consumed too much of their spiritual power and physical strength, and now they were no longer able to move with their swords, and could only rely on their foot strength to avoid the black mist behind them.

In the mist, the voice of a bewitching woman came out: "Spiritual power, spiritual power...... Give me spiritual power......"

"Senior sister!" Suddenly, a woman with a delicate face grabbed another woman's arm, her face was embarrassed, her frowning brows were full of pain, she gritted her teeth and spit out with difficulty: "I can't do it anymore!"

After finishing speaking, his face suddenly changed and became hideous, and his originally clear pupils began to become cloudy, and then he reached out and grabbed the neck of the woman in front of him, and said a cruel word from his mouth: "Spiritual power, spiritual power...... Give me spiritual power!"

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