The murderous aura on the body of the centaur a mile away was so strong that the electricity in her body was automatically revealed.

Hearing this, the man's dark eyes blinked, he raised his eyes and looked forward, feeling carefully that there was indeed a strange aura in front of him.

He couldn't help being shocked. He was too far away to feel clearly, but she immediately sensed something was wrong and knew clearly that she was coming towards them. This woman was more powerful than he thought.

"It's a robber. If you have anything valuable, hurry up and hide it. It would be a pity if it was robbed!" Mu Shishi stared at the masked man, gloating a little.

The masked man chuckled softly: "All my things put together are not as valuable as the girl alone."

The meaning is obvious, and besides, they are not the only ones in trouble!

"Oh?" Mu Shishi's smile did not diminish at all: "Then we will wait and see."

Bandits, what kind of bandits are full of murderous intent? They are obviously bandits, but secretly they are deadly!

The man seemed to be more interested. He took a deep look at Mu Shishi and couldn't help but explore her identity. Everything about her was something they had never seen before. Moreover, a woman's sensitivity exceeded his. It was so powerful.

How can a person be pushed into Ten Thousand Snake Skulls?

In the blink of an eye, he stared at the yellow sand flying in the distance. People and horses were approaching in the distance, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards them. From the aura, these people were indeed not ordinary bandits.

The caravan at the rear was on alert, with a posture of self-protection. Mu Shishi could also see it. It was just like the masked man said, their things were indeed worthless!

In the distance, yellow sand towered into the sky, and a group of people rode straight towards the wind wolf. The yellow sand was so thick that it was difficult to see the faces of the people. It seemed that they carried a murderous aura. The electric current on Mu Shishi's fingers made a sizzling sound.

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White clouds were floating in the sky, the wind was howling, and in a blink of an eye, the group of people and horses rushed in front of them.

"Ouch...what a big fat sheep."

"Ouch..."

The leading man, with dark skin and riding a wind wolf, stared at the caravan with wide eyes and moaned in admiration. The people behind him immediately started to boo and kept making moaning sounds.

Mu Shishi glanced at the masked man and said, the purpose of these people will definitely be their lives. What he said seemed to be peeking at their wealth, but those murderous eyes were unabashedly revealing their next actions.

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The swords held in the hands of the caravan men showed no signs of moving, and the masked man had a smile on his lips, as if they were not the ones besieging them at all...
Chapter completed!