Another woman, dressed in a purple tulle with white skin that could almost be seen inside, was leaning barefoot against a tree. Her body forms a perfect S-curve, which makes it easy to take your eyes off it when you see it.

And after she heard the big man's words, she said in a coquettish voice: "Oh~ Forget it, these two people in this country are like monkeys, and we can't catch up with them." Since we can't fool him, let's go to the next country to find some stupid ones. Anyway, the president is just an old guy with more than five stars. ”

"Soft yarn, if you don't chase it, what do you think of the little fifth sister who attracted the monk all the way?" The sissy voice sounded from behind the purple gauze woman, and a man in white who looked extremely delicate appeared behind the purple gauze girl at some point.

"Sissy, go catch him yourself, what about me, sister, I won't accompany you!" After the woman called the soft veil said, the whole person disappeared into the purple gauze, and in the blink of an eye, only the purple gauze swept away in the air.

And the three-meter-tall man showed a simple look on his face at this time, then touched his head, and said to the sissy and the latent shadow: "The third sister, the fifth sister, I will also go first." If you can't complete the task of the president, you will be scolded!"

Then the big man chased after the woman in the purple gauze robe, only to see him stride out of the meteor, and it was a distance of four or five meters in one step, so that he could catch up with the purple gauze robe.

After seeing the two leave, the sissy man in white walked up to the latent shadow and said very gently, "Little fifth sister, do you need my brother to carry you?"

"Thank you!

The voice of the latent shadow is not yin or yang, and he replied coldly.

After rejecting the offer of the sissy in white, the shadow of the latent quickly expands. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the black ghost in the Coastal Prison, taller than the building. And the shulker rode on top of its head, rushing into the distance.

"Tsk...... I don't know how to lift a little girl!"

After the latent shadow left, the man in white sneered, and then slapped a white fan in his hand. His body split into blank sheets of paper. The white paper writhed in the air on its own, turning into the shape of a paper airplane. Then a bunch of paper airplanes caught up with the purple tulle at great speed.

These people are the current second elder of the Pure World Society-soft-body yarn Zitong, the third elder-endless body Han Bai, the fourth elder-martial idiot Zhang Meng, and the fifth elder-Latent Chen Ying.

They poured out of the nest this time, naturally to complete the task assigned to them by the president of the Pure World Society—to bring back five old guys above the five-star level who did not practice magnetic energy, whether they lived or died!

According to the president, he wants to start the first stage of the ancient sacrifice with the flesh and blood of these people, so that the ghosts and monsters of the entire world will usher in the next peak of ascension.

When the time comes, the members of their Pure World Association will be the king of all ghosts, and naturally the king of the world!

As for how to perform the sacrifice or something, the four of them didn't really understand, they just did what they were told. And now the place they are rushing to is the Poison Country, where there are also strong people who have been promoted using the ancient cultivation methods that have been handed down.

Prior to the Goblin Explosion, these methods were useless. But after the goblin explosion, these people can use a special energy to hurt the goblin even if they don't use magnetic energy.

For example, the phaseless golden round slash, or the human living Buddha Master Baman of the Poison Nation that they were about to find, what he practiced was the power of the mind.

Baman's method of practice is somewhat similar to that of an ascetic, and he has been walking in the country of poison to help people relieve their mental and physical suffering. And in the process of healing the pain of others, he can also gain some kind of spiritual power.

And this kind of power is enough to resist the attack of the ghosts, and in the early stage of the outbreak of the ghosts, Baman, who can hurt the ghosts, and even be worshipped as a god by the people of the Poison Country.

Two weeks later

Somewhere in the country of reliction, Baman, who looks a little thin at this time, is repairing a house for a mother who is raising a child alone. With his old face and kind eyes, the old man looked like a god of the Poison Country who had descended into the world.

However, at this time, the four elders of the Pure World Society had quietly surrounded him. Baman's realm is only equivalent to the six-star awakened person, which is different from the strange Wuxiang comparable to the seven-star, so the four elders of the Pure World Society don't need to be as cautious as they are about Wuxiang.

Not long after, Barman helped the mother fix the leaky roof, took the food she had given, and left with a stick.

When Barman reached a forest, he stopped his bare feet, turned his body to look at a position, and said slowly, "The four of you have followed me all the way, is there something wrong?"

Although Baman's cultivation is no different, with his calm mind, it is too easy to sense the four nearby states of mind full of murderous intent! The reason why he didn't say it just now is because there are ordinary people nearby, and Baman is worried that he will be injured by mistake in the fight.

The Pure World Elders, who were hiding in the shadows, did not answer Baman's question silently, only to see a purple gauze directly covering Baman's head.

Barman lightly lifted the stick and pestled it to the ground, and with a thud of blue energy exploded, it was Baman's psychic power. And the purple gauze and a puddle of black liquid that sneaked up on the ground were directly blasted away by the blue energy that erupted from Baman's body.

A large pile of white, leaf-like things was shaken by Baman and fell from the surrounding trees. Baman's clothes were directly torn by the white thing, leaving a Dao wound on his skin, which was none other than Han Bai, the third elder of the Pure World Society, who was known as the endless body.

The blue energy erupted again, and the surrounding white paper leaves were temporarily blocked from falling, and Barman took this opportunity to hurriedly leave the enveloped range of the white leaves.

In just two minutes or so, Baman's body was covered by the white leaves of the white paper, and his clothes were even turned into strips of rags.

Zhang Meng, who had just stood up like a giant, burst out from under his feet like a native grandson, and his big hands clamped Baman's feet like iron tongs, making him unable to move.

At this time, the purple gauze that was shocked and flew was killed again, and the surrounding 100 meters were also surrounded by the black liquid of the latent shadow, and all the trees that were touched by the black liquid disappeared as quickly as if they were corroded by sulfuric acid.

At this time, Barman was also ruthless and let go of his previous mercy. In his solemn countenance, the wooden stick in his hand erupted with an astonishing blue light, slashing towards Zhang Meng, who was grabbing his feet.

Boom~

The wooden stick wrapped in blue energy hit Zhang Meng's head directly from the side, and Zhang Meng was directly knocked out of the ground by this stick. He grabbed Baman's hands and staggered him, interrupting Baman's use of his stick to defend against the attack of the soft veil.

Zhang Meng's body also broke several trees and flew away, and vaguely Zhang Meng's head seemed to be beaten behind him by this stick.

The soft veil was draped over Baman's head, and he was enveloped in it. The purple gown began to shrink, like a purple python, and began to strangle Baman's whole body.

But Baman is not so easy to deal with, the blue energy rushes left and right in the purple gauze, and the top of the gauze is deformed. From the outside, it looked as if the gown was about to be torn and turned into a rag.

At this moment, a white sword pierced out from under the purple gauze, and the top of the purple gauze suddenly cracked a gap.

However, Baman did not escape from under the purple veil, on the contrary, the sharp sword made of white paper had pierced him from his foot to his head. This once god-like figure in the country of relict poison was killed by the four of them.

The split purple veil turned into a beautiful woman in purple veil again, but at this time, a large area of snow white was exposed on her chest. Drops of red blood flowed out of the saree, looking extremely bewitching.

At this time, Zitong's coquettish voice full of murderous intent sounded: "Han Bai, you dare to break my soft veil!"

Han Bai, who had been sitting on the tree watching the play, suddenly appeared with a purple yarn on his head at this time. In the next second, Han Bai was covered without the slightest resistance, only in an instant, the purple yarn tightened tightly, and the sound of bones shattering could be faintly heard in the hidden shadow of cleaning the battlefield.

Boom~

With a soft sound, the man in white inside the purple yarn turned into a white paper figure, and then was twisted into scraps of paper by Zitong, and the white confetti turned into black smoke and slowly disappeared.

A figure reappeared next to the latent figure who silently cut off Baman's head, and then hugged her and said, "Then thank you to the little fifth sister for opening a passage for me at the feet of the old man." ”

Before Han Bai could finish speaking, the latent shadow carried Baman's body and head and turned into a puddle of black liquid, and then dived into the shadows of the nearby trees and disappeared, directly making him feel lonely.

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded, and Zhang Meng, whose head was crooked, also walked back from a distance, and when he heard this, he said, "Then this time the head work belongs to the fifth sister?"

The moment Han Bai heard this, his eyes narrowed. Then he still smiled and said, "If the fifth sister wants it, I have no opinion at all!"

"Oh!

Zhang Meng said honestly, and then twisted back his head that was beaten behind him by Baman.

"Han!Bai, are you an old lady in the air?"

Before the words fell, the purple gauze was under the hood against Han Bai again.

Han Bai's figure instantly turned into a paper arrow and escaped from the shroud of the sarle, and after recondensing his body, Han Bai replied with a cold face: "Zitong, I tear your clothes, you have already torn my clone flat!

"Humph!"

Zi Tong also snorted with the same cold face.

Zhang Meng touched the back of his head, and said with a very honest look: "Second child, third child, don't quarrel, this is the end of the matter, there are still one and four! Are you still afraid that the credit will not be enough?"