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Chapter 119 I'm so hungry

"Although the composition of the mist here is different from the poisonous gas, the effect is similar, even more terrifying. Fortunately, I have my junior brother's light-purifying talisman. I am so lucky."

Cheng Xiao whispered to Baili Feiyu on his back.

As we entered the village, the fog here gradually rose. Although it was thin, it was still very oppressive.

There were still people talking in the team, but as the depth increased, they gradually became quieter.

The silence is a bit depressing.

Therefore, Cheng Xiao had to speak to break this weirdness.

Baili Feiyu didn't speak, he just glanced around nervously.

His natural acumen and instinct as a sharp archer kept telling him that there were "certain death" crises everywhere here.

This feeling is very bad.

It was obviously so dangerous, but he was injured and couldn't move quickly.

When they passed the first strange place, they sensed the danger, but because they could not move, they were almost escaped by the humanoid creature covered in red hair.

If Xu Feng hadn't discovered it in time under the shroud of his spiritual thoughts, Chen Jianbei wouldn't have had time to draw his sword.

Chen Jianbei naturally knew Xu Feng's identity, so he was not surprised that Xu Feng could react, and he was relatively relaxed because he knew Xu Feng's true strength.

"It feels like it's a bit depressing here, and there's this mist that's similar to demon gas. The rest is fine, it's not that dangerous. As long as we move forward quickly, we should be able to get over it soon, right?"

A female disciple at the ninth level of Yuan Refining from the Luofeng Sect whispered to another female disciple next to her who had a lavender flower hairpin on her head.

"Shh, stop talking, I'm afraid!"

The female disciple wearing a purple flower on her hair held her hand tightly and looked around carefully.

Almost everyone was worried, but only the two of them spoke out.

Others are either strong-willed or care about face.

But at this time, no one was in the mood to pay attention to others.

As the team went deeper into the village, some houses gradually began to appear around them, as well as wooden tables and stools scattered on the road, and even some bowls and chopsticks.

It was as if the villagers here were doing their own things and suddenly disappeared collectively at a certain moment.

They had only advanced one-fifth of the way, and were not far from leaving the village, but they could not speed up, and their current speed was no different from that of ordinary people.

"Brother, look at that bowl, it seems to be still steaming? Is there anyone alive here?"

At this moment, a disciple of the Luofeng Sect suddenly said to the Nixuan Sect's personal disciple Laoba An Ning.

An Ning turned around and saw that there was a bowl of steaming noodle soup on the wooden table they passed by, and chopsticks were scattered on the table.

It was as if someone was preparing to eat here just now and suddenly disappeared.

"Don't stare, just pretend you don't see it."

An Ning looked away, frowned slightly, remembered Xu Feng's reminder, and said to the Luofeng Sect disciple.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw that the eighth-level disciple of Luofeng Sect was staring at the bowl of noodle soup on the table, unable to move.

An Ning was shocked, grabbed him suddenly, and pulled him back hard: "What are you doing!"

"I, I'm hungry——"

The Luo Feng Sect disciple turned around, drooling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he looked at An Ning dreamily.

"I, I'm so hungry, senior brother! I'm hungry!"

Suddenly, his expression turned ferocious and he grabbed An Ning's arm: "Brother! I'm hungry! I'm so hungry!!!!"

An Ning's face changed drastically, and when she was about to retreat, she found that her hands were tightly grasped by the man, and she couldn't break free.

Then, the Luofeng Sect disciple's eyes showed a hint of pain and madness, and he grabbed An Ning's arm and violently folded it!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and An Ning felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"ah!"

He screamed in pain and kicked the Luofeng Sect disciple violently.

But he was a little shocked to find that the disciple only took a step back, and he couldn't get rid of the opponent's tightly grasped hands!

For a moment, his mind changed rapidly, and his other hand touched the long sword behind him.

Either cut off his hand, or cut off your own.

Now that the two sects have just made good friends, if he cuts off the other's arm, no matter what the reason is, there will always be discord.

This is something that my junior brother and all my classmates have managed to achieve with great difficulty, and we must not ruin it just because of our own selfishness.

An Ning quickly made a decision, looked at his arm, and slashed it with a sword!

There was no thought in his mind that there were any other disciples around him.

...

"Senior Brother! What should I do? Senior Brother An Ning has been like this since just now. He can't scream no matter how hard he screams. It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

In front of the wooden table, Xu Feng watched An Ning standing motionless in front of the wooden table with vigilance, listening to the description of the Luofeng Sect disciple.

The entire team stopped because of this abnormality.

Chen Jianbei and Bei Minglie were guarding the head and tail of the team, so they just looked at this place with concern from a distance, placing their trust in Xu Feng.

Qian Fengnian was also a little confused at this moment. After listening to the descriptions of the Luofeng Sect disciples, he realized that this incident was caused by one of his own.

"I told you not to look around, don't look around! You've been kicked in the head by a donkey!" Qian Fengnian couldn't help but cursed, and then turned to Xu Feng with an apologetic expression, "Wang——"

Xu Feng waved his hand to stop his meaningless apology and explanation. He looked at An Ning carefully, and then said to everyone: "Check the Pure Light Talisman on your body immediately to see if it is still effective."

Everyone checked it immediately and nodded.

Xu Feng's face looked a little ugly, because the pure light talisman on An Ning's body had been disabled at some point.

It seems that it has been naturally used up. In other words, the time for the pure light talisman on An Ning's body has expired and its natural consumption has ended.

It seems that although the fog here has dispersed a little, it still exists lightly around, and the consumption of the pure light talisman is more intense than that of the demonic energy.

"Huh," he breathed out a breath, and said to everyone, "From now on, everyone, please check the loss of your Pure Light Talisman every tea time. If it is about to expire, remember to replace it with the Red Grade Talisman Seal.

, let’s speed up the pace as soon as possible.”

"Also, everyone turn around!"

Hearing this, everyone had no choice but to listen to his words, and turned around one after another, looking warily at the surrounding villages surrounded by fog, feeling nervous and uneasy.

Cheng Xiao looked at him worriedly.

"Sister, you too, remember, don't look."

Xu Feng said solemnly.

Cheng Xiao nodded: "Be careful!"

Then, she also turned around.

Xu Feng took a deep breath. In fact, there was no need to avoid this place, but he planned to use the power of Qi and blood.

In order to prevent anyone from seeing the clues, he still made up a lie.

"Senior Brother An, please hold on." Xu Feng murmured.

Then, Xu Feng turned over his hand and took out a red-level pure light talisman, gently placed it on An Ning's body, and then activated it.
Chapter completed!
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