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Chapter 90 Killing the Game (6)

The breeze is gentle and the forest is quiet.

The figures gathered together quietly dispersed, turning into several vague trajectories, slowly approaching the hills on the east side.

The "right mace"'s face turned red and his heart was full of anger.

When his brother was alive, he was calm and steady, and he was able to deal with people easily. He didn't have to worry about anything about the "right mace". As soon as his brother died, all the problems were pressed on him.

"White Face" and "Bronze Lion" have the highest cultivation level, and "Soul-Snatching" has the secret technique to be with him. Among the four, the "right mace" has the lowest cultivation level and the weakest combat power. Naturally, all the chores and tiring work became his "benefit".

Although the "White Mask" promised to double his share of wealth after the "White Mask" was accomplished, the "Right Mask" didn't care about money at all. The reason why he endured all kinds of injustice was that the "Right Mask" had only one purpose, killing Jing Hua with his own hands and avenging his brother's "Left Whip".

The broken locust tree was already looking at it, and the "right mace" pressed its anger and slowly put on the mysterious armor of the sect.

Originally, according to the meaning of "white face", since it was done for private work, it was best to put away the sect's clothing. But at this point, the "right mace" didn't care about anything.

Two days ago, the brother "Left Whip" died in battle wearing black armor. When he was in heavy armor, the "right mace" vaguely felt that his brother was connected to his heart. He was not fighting alone.

The four of them quietly entered the dense forest, and the huge shade of trees covered the sunlight tightly. The fog in the forest appeared and disappeared from time to time, providing the best cover for stealth.

The "right mace" try to restrain its breath as much as possible, and its steps slower. The outline of the cave in the distance is gradually visible, but it looks blurry and its vision is unclear.

Is the mountain fog too big?

The "right mace" was puzzled and moved forward a few more steps. The locust tree and the stone cave were even more blurred, and it was impossible to see clearly without carefully identifying it.

Could it be that I have been working hard for days and even losing my eyesight?

The "right mace" closed his eyes to relieve fatigue. Before he could open his eyes, the roar of the "copper lion" came from a distance.

"Be careful! There is an ambush!"

As the shouts rang out, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

A large area of ​​thick fog filled the trees, flowers and plants without a trace. The fog in front of the body was filled with dust, blocking the view from the dust. The eyes were only a few feet away, with gusts of wind and ghosts crying and howling. It seemed that they had arrived at a wild tomb, with ghosts surrounding them.

"Right Mace" and "White Mace" have worked together for many years, and they have no bad experience at all. They immediately realized that they were trapped in the formation. He made a quick decision and drove the "Broken Ridge Gold Steel Mace" away, waved to protect the vital points of his body, and waited for his teammates to rescue him.

"White Face", "Bronze Lion" and "Soul-Snatching" are also trapped in the battle.

They all saw the mentality of "right mace" in a hurry to take revenge, and the "soul-taking" was quite disdainful. Everyone was doing a business of licking blood from the knife and always had to prepare for being killed. How could they act for revenge?

"White Face" and "Bronze Lion" have similar ideas to her, so she was so happy that she let the "right mace" rush forward.

Even if they wanted to do a "business", both of them were worried, fearing that Jing Hua would still have talismans and treasures in his hands. There was "cannon fodder" to test and detect, and if an accident happened, they could get time to escape.

"White face", "Bronze lion", and "Soul-taking", any of the three of them took the lead, and it was very likely that they would find the clues of the magic array in advance. As a result, the "right mace" rushed in front, and the others were all focused on "cannon fodder", missing the best opportunity to escape.

Now all four of them are close to the center of the formation, and even if they retreat immediately, they can't find the direction.

"White-faced" regrets. "Information" comes too easily and in detail, and everyone is blinded continuously. It was said that "Fat Sheep" has a "virtual breaking token", but never mentioned that the other party is proficient in formation.

Among the nine people of the "Xuanjia Gate", "Suicai" has good attainments in the mysterious text of the magic circle. Based on the information provided by the "Insider", everyone chose the strategy of ambushing and attacking.

As a result, he was defeated by the opponent's talisman for the first time. The second time he was even more aggrieved and fell into an ambush in the formation.

Fortunately, "White Face" has rich experience and quickly recovered from negative emotions. He waved his hand and released a talisman to protect himself. Then he quickly took out the "Virtual Breaking Token" and swung his arm and beat it out.

"Bang!"

The token split into pieces in the air, but did not cause any ripples.

"White Face"'s heart sank, and the token was made by the "scholar". He is quite talented in the mysterious text of magic circles, proficient in most basic formations, and is studying the "yellow"-level formation.

When the illusion array first started, "White-Face" vaguely felt that the formation was good. The token of "Scholar" did not work. It was obvious that the opponent's formation was even more accomplished, and he actually set up a "yellow"-level magic array.

"call......"

"White Face" sighed softly.

The more you are in danger, the less you can't get yourself confused. The "Bronze Lion" has always been slick and cherishes his life, and he must carry a "Void Breaking Token" on his body. After breaking the formation, he will take the people away quickly. The other party is already prepared, but who knows what other tricks are hidden.

Keep the green mountains there and you will not have to worry about burning firewood.

A faint feeling of loss surged in the heart of "White Face". The monks who have been operating "business" for many years and have successfully built foundations have also killed several monks. Unexpectedly, nine of them will come out together and will fall into the hands of a young man. The other party has built foundations for less than ten years.

"White Face" guessed well. The "Copper Lion" does have a "yellow"-level token on its body. When he found that something was wrong, he first blessed himself with the "Vajra Talisman", and then learned the "right mace" to put heavy armor on his body.

The "Bronze Lion" held a "Spirit Breaking Axe" in his left hand and a "Ice Alloy Shield" in his right hand. Only after he was fully armed did he throw out the "Virtual Breaking Token".

"Bang..."

The token disappears, causing strong fluctuations in the energy. The surging gray fog stagnates and even scatters and leaves, revealing vague figures around.

The "Bronze Lion" reacted quickly and instantly confirmed their identities.

The closest thing to him is the "white face", and the one slightly further away is the "soul-catching" and the "right mace" is not far ahead of the left side of the "soul-catching".

In addition, there was a young male cultivator, dozens of feet away from the four people. He stood with his hands behind his back, his face was cold, and his eyes were filled with ice.

The "Bronze Lion" was shocked. The man was "Fat Sheep" Jing Hua, but at this time the offense and defense were changing positions, and the "Bronze Lion" himself could not say who was the hunter and who was the prey.

There was no time to be sad in the wind and the moon. Taking advantage of the illusion fog, the "Bronze Lion" was about to call his companions to break through. The young male cultivator's mouth was upturned, and the wind and clouds suddenly surging in the formation, and gray fog filled the sky, surrounding several people again.

The "Bronze Lion" was shocked and angry.

I had clearly broken the formation just now, but why did the magic array restart in a blink of an eye and block all the retreat routes?

Either the opponent's magic array is higher than the "scholar", or he set up the "repeated mysterious overlapping array"? Only masters who are proficient in "mysterious"-level formations can overlap the number of arrays and create unique arrays.

The "Bronze Lion" knew that a few people had such ability, they were all masters in the stage of God-Cultivation. They had never heard of foundation-building monks who could "fold formations".

At this time, there was no time to dig the ground. The "Bronze Lion" reacted quickly, and his figure flashed rapidly. He rushed to the side of "White Face" in front of the lost direction.

"Have the 'scholar' left a token?"

"Baifeng" looked very ugly, and he shook his head and didn't say anything.
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