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Feng Ligong was shocked and angry, and he didn't expect the idea to be so stubborn.

With one encounter, they lost two good players.

The two masters of the great perfection level were destroyed, turning into flesh paste, and their bodies were killed and their bodies were gone.

"Brother Feng, the news they gave was wrong!" Feng Ligong's subordinates were full of resentment and their eyes were red. One of the dead people was his elder brother.

Watching his elder brother turn into meat paste, the pain and hatred in his heart filled his heart.

Feng Ligong nodded slightly. There was indeed some problem with the news this time. There was no saying that there was a generation of masters in the team, and even the little guy's true cultivation was wrong.

Where does that cruel little guy have the only level of cultivation in the master level?

Damn...that's a master of the generation, okay?

Yes, their Rangers team is famous in the psychedelic jungle, but it can't withstand the destruction of two generations of masters?

There are eleven people in their Rangers team. In addition to the cultivation level of the master's Great Perfection Realm, the two who died just now were also in the Great Perfection Realm of the Master, and the others were also in the Great Perfection Realm and the Great Perfection Realm.

Rangers are rarely seen in the master realm. They are the defending kings in the psychedelic jungle.

Of course, the prerequisite for defending the king is that they do not provoke those strong men and monsters of a generation of masters or above.

Now the two most powerful forces in their Rangers team have been damaged. It can be said that their vitality is severely damaged. It will take many years to restore to their original level.

Hate!

The subordinates were angry that the news given there was wrong, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

He was angry that the information given there was incorrect, which caused his team's vitality to be seriously damaged.

"It's not the time to talk about these things. Let's leave here quickly. The two of us just now are very strong. If we are entangled, we may be defeated one by one." Although angry, Feng Ligong knew in his heart that the two people would definitely not give up and would definitely cause trouble for them.

"Ahh..." As soon as he finished speaking, an old man from his master who was in a perfect state waved his tiger head and cut off a companion's head, and then wiped his neck and committed suicide. The scene was bloody.

"What's going on?" Feng Ligong roared angrily.

"Song... Old Man Song is crazy... He... chops people when he sees them, and commits suicide for no reason..." A subordinate was full of horror, not sure why Old Man Song suddenly goes crazy.

The subordinate glanced at other companions in the eyes, secretly guarding himself, for fear that he would become someone else's sword.

Feng Ligong's eyes shrank. Not only did this subordinate secretly guard, but the other subordinates were the same. Feng Ligong suddenly felt that they had been ambushed.

"Let's go! Get out of here quickly!" Feng Ligong's heart was bleeding, but he had been lingering in the psychedelic jungle for so many years, and knew that he must be calm and cautious at this time. If he is not careful, they may be wiped out.

Being able to calm down and maintain a calm heart in times of crisis is his magic weapon as the captain of the Rangers Squad, and it is also the reason why their team can rage in the psychedelic jungle, kill countless times, and survive.

Suddenly, he felt cold all over his body, and he was trembling with coldness. At this moment, his eyes blurred, and there seemed to be a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and he saw nothing.

He rubbed his eyes and looked closely and found that he was no longer in the psychedelic jungle, but in a dark space.

"Ahhhh..." Suddenly, a shrill howling sounded across the sky, shocking the world. He saw a man being held up by a group of ferocious ghosts and thrown into a three-meter-sized oil pan, with boiling oil burning in the oil pan.

The man was thrown into the oil pan by the evil ghost, and his screams shocked his heart.

But the scream lasted only three breaths. After three breaths, there were only a pile of yellow bones left in the hot oil pan.

Then, a group of ferocious ghosts raised another person with a terrified face, struggling but unable to break free...

"This... is this the legendary hell?" Feng Ligong felt cold in his heart. Suddenly, he felt his body spinning, his body was weak, and the power in his body quickly passed...

Looking at the nine headless corpses and two piles of minced meat in front of him, Mu Sangzi was shocked.

What is this method?

Mu Yun didn't even take action. The nine people seemed to be in a bad mood, holding a knife, holding a sword, carrying an axe, and playing with a head beheading.

Such a scene is full of weirdness and sternity.

To be honest, she felt a chill in her heart when she looked at the scene.

"Mu...Brother Mu, what's going on with them?" Mu Sangzi asked with a pale face. Although she is a master with a profound cultivation and thinks she has a wide range of knowledge, today she saw what she thinks is the most terrifying thing.

Mu Yun smiled and touched Mu Sangzi's cheeks. He found Mu Sangzi's cheeks were as cold as ice. He knew that she was frightened and felt heartbroken. He thought that he had taken action a little harder, allowing Mu Sangzi to see this miserable scene.

"It's okay! I don't have time to explain to you now, but I can tell you, be good, this is my magical power." After that, Mu Yun took out a few pieces of talisman jade and inputted the Yuan power. With the banging sound, flames were generated out of thin air.

Soon, nine corpses and two piles of minced meat were burned clean.

"Let's go! We must change our direction. It seems that some people don't want us to get close to the stone ru area." Mu Yun pulled Mu Sangzi and ran quickly.

Mu Sangzi was surprised to find that Mu Yun ran with his strength. Mu Yun pulled her and made her float in the air.

How strong does Mu Yun have?

Mu Sangzi was full of doubts.

When she was a child, when she practiced with strength of eight thousand kilograms, her body was produced in her body. At this level, her body strength was only ten or twenty thousand kilograms, and it was impossible to reach Mu Yun's level.

For an hour, Mu Yun pulled her to run for an hour, always maintaining high speed, and even the steep hillside could not slow down his speed.

And she felt that Mu Yun was running more and more relaxed. Later, she felt that she had become a wind without any sense of gravity.

Just as she was thinking, Mu Yun suddenly stopped, her face turned red and her heart was beating, but Mu Yun seemed to be fine and carefully observed the surroundings.

After a while, her qi and blood stabilized, and she felt extremely ashamed. Her dignified master, who was a powerful man in the perfect realm of the Immortal Palace, was not as good as Mu Yun, a little master in the small realm of the Immortal Palace.

"Be careful, their stone area is already ten miles ahead..." Mu Yun said softly.

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