"

Zabuling stepped into the water and jumped up immediately, "Damn, it's so cold!"

Xiao Yunchen and Li Yun who followed him later frowned, but their reactions were not very intense.

Instructor Fatty and Instructor Huang caught up and then looked at Chen Ting and Lu Li behind them, "How about using Luck Dantian and using Qigong to resist quickly?"

Chen Ting and Lu Li both had their teeth chattering and reluctantly shook their heads, indicating that they could still hold on.

Xuanhuang was greatly surprised. He came to the two of them in a flash, raised his hand and stuffed two Kunlun flowers into their mouths, "Is it so cold here? Then let's leave quickly!"

The Kunlun flower melted in the mouth, and immediately a warm current flowed out from the Dantian Qi veins. The two of them felt extremely comfortable. This scorching heat was just enough to resist the cold air. The two of them nodded gratefully at Xuanhuang.

Clear your head.

Since the rest of the people were all people who had reached the level of the Heavenly Martial Emperor or above, they only felt a little uncomfortable and followed the flying Huang'er forward quickly.

Just a moment later, in the dark ground ahead, there were sounds of fighting and strange sharp sounds.

Xuanhuang's expression tightened, "Prepare for battle and pay attention to the movement ahead."

The sharp sound sounded again, accompanied by the sound of swords clashing, fighting and retreating, and was retreating in their direction.

There is only this passage from the entrance to the ruins. Needless to say, this must be one of the teams that entered just now. They provoked something they shouldn't and were attacked.

Xuanhuang called for everyone to gather over and leaned on one side of the corridor to make way for a wide path, making it clear that he did not want to interfere while watching the show.

Soon, the few people who fought and retreated fled in panic and frustration. Xuanhuang and others took a closer look and saw that the number of people who retreated was really quite large.

Lin Meng and one of his subordinates from the Zhongwu Regiment were running around in embarrassment. From time to time, they glanced at Fan Lingshan, whose face was ashen and defeated. Miss Fan was currently sitting on the back of a red-haired wolf, curled up and looking back frequently, her pupils shrinking.

Following them were Doro, who was also in a very embarrassed state, and Ri Yao and the other two. The senior beast master Xuanzhang was nowhere to be found, and even their elder Tie Yang was also missing.

One can imagine how frightened the two men were at this moment. They stumbled while running away, and their lips were turned white by the cold underground water.

The people in front of them were not fighting at all. The sound of metal clashing and the roar came from behind them.

The ones who took action were Lu Yi and Lu Xian, as well as the two sisters Li Bihuan and Li Biyao, who were running very fast while constantly turning back to fire the deadly flying star needles.

While they were running away in panic, they shouted angrily and loudly, "Those bitches from the Zhongwu Regiment and Risheng Xingye Tribe! Just wait for us! How dare you trick us and make us give you the throne! What happened today,

We’re not done with you!”

Doro ran as fast as he could and shouted angrily, "There is only one road, there is no way to avoid it, you are the one who bumped into it if you don't have the eyesight, you can't blame others! If you don't deal with those ghosts! Everyone will die together! You all!

I can’t survive either!”

"Despicable and shameless thing! You still have the nerve to speak! Those fast runners have passed by, but you trash didn't know what they touched, making everyone else smelly! Trash!" Li Bihuan was anxious and angry.

Shoot the flying needle out, quickly through the space, causing a series of "buzzing" sounds, and then all of them penetrate through the smoke-like phantoms behind.

When Li Biyao saw it, he immediately scolded her for being a fool for wasting flying needles. What's the use of using hidden weapons against these phantoms?

"Can't you still see it?" Lu Yi circled among a group of dark phantoms, and cut open one of the phantom clones that was rushing toward him with a sword. He watched it slowly return to its original state with cold eyes, and once again

Speed ​​up and run towards him...

Lu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly and repeat the previous action, "These things, when we chop him, he is a phantom, but if he is hit by them, he will be severely frustrated..."

Just now, one of Lin Meng's subordinates was caught in these shadows because of his carelessness.

"Damn, what a bunch of disgusting things. Who is the pervert who made these things?" Lu Xian looked at the more and more black phantoms that appeared behind him, gathered in large numbers, and swam towards them, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Paroxysms of tingling.
Chapter completed!