"Just now they went in and out of the white mist several times. Did they find any secret?"

"How can there be any secret method? After they entered the white fog, there was no spiritual fluctuation in their bodies. This is obviously a sign of being absorbed by the white fog."

"Huh, this group of foolish~ forced~, must be thinking of self-cultivation as advanced, you can get through the white fog. In this case, we only need to wait here to be a fisherman's profit."

"But the cultivation of the group is so high, the means is so fierce, in case..."

"If there is anything, even if you are at the highest level, without spiritual power, you are not an ordinary person. The more babies they have, the greater the benefit we can get."

"Huh, dare to go against our Murong family, and I will let the masked stinky boy know, what offends my Murong family!"

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In the misty white mist, with the cold and cold air.

There is no spiritual power, no cultivation, physical strength and life value are lost a little bit, this is a world like hell.

However, what is more terrifying than gradually dying is the sudden killing hidden in the invisible fog.

"Ah--! Forgive me! I beg you to forgive me, my magic weapon can give you all!"

The cry of screams and prayers rang over and over again in the dense fog.

But the guys responded to them with rough and excited laughs: "Forgiving you is just two more magic weapons, but killing you, both the magic weapon and the woman are ours. You said, if it were you, how would you choose ?"

The seven or eight men were sturdy and tall, with black scarves on their faces. The men headed looked at the young girls in the crowd with a pair of pendant eyes, emitting a wicked ~ evil and greedy light.

"We are disciples of the Qingxiamen of the Tiangang State. You dare to do it to us, and our teachers will never let you go!"

The masked man laughed and said: "Qingxia Gate will not let us go, it depends on whether you can escape from here!"

"As long as you both died here silently and waited for your flesh to turn into bones, no one will find your existence."

The faces of the five warriors surrounded by fear and despair all appeared.

In this white mist, the warrior's spiritual power disappeared, and the weak body and ordinary people were even more vulnerable.

The vulgar men in front of me were usually outside, but they were not cultivated in the early days of condensing the veins. It was not worthy to provide shoes for the warriors of Qingxiamen, but now, they have become the butchers who besieged them.

The masked man headed laughed and waved his hand: "Brothers, give me, except for the pretty lady, everyone else will give me a big hammer to break their heads."

As soon as the voice fell, several people screamed that a swarm of bees rushed up.

No one had huge weapons in their hands, some were giant hammers, some were big swords, and even huge axes weighing hundreds of pounds.

These weapons, which were heavy and unmovable in the eyes of ordinary people, waved like toys in their hands.

Without a moment of effort, the four young warriors had been hit one by one and screamed and fell to the ground.

The most terrifying thing is that there was a head split from the head to the foot by a giant axe, and the internal organs blood flowed to the ground.

The only remaining girl shrieked screaming, full of fear and despair.

The headed masked sweat stepped forward and dragged her up, haha ​​laughed: "Brothers, see if you don't see, such a delicate skin and tender flesh, is still the cultivation practice in the later stage of the condensed veins, or the big princes. Elite children, have you ever tasted such delicious food before?"