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Chapter Fifty-fifth: Not one to let go(1/2)

The jungle in the evening is particularly mysterious.

The setting sun shines through the gaps in the towering trees and falls on the ground like broken gold.

The gentle breeze carries the smoke and mist as you wander through the jungle, just like a fairyland.

At this moment, the tired birds return to the forest, and everything is quiet.

"Hurry up, it's right in front."

But this silence was completely disrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps.

Wei Shengjie, who was taking the lead, had a sullen face, while Wang Qiushan behind him was extremely nervous.

Behind them, there were more than twenty others, running through the jungle panting and sweating profusely.

They followed a bush that had been trampled on, and after a while, they came to a low spot.

The mud here is up to the knees, and there is water everywhere.

Wang Qiushan suddenly stopped and sniffed carefully. With his master-level spiritual training, his five senses were extremely sensitive.

At this moment, he clearly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Suddenly, he felt something dripping on his forehead. He touched it with his hand and looked closely, and found that it was blood.

"Gang leader, gang leader, above, above!"

A man behind him yelled incoherently and panicked.

A group of people raised their heads one after another, and the scene in front of them immediately sent a chill down the spines of each of them.

Above their heads, corpses were hanging on the tangled tree vines.

One by one they were hung in mid-air, swaying gently in the breeze.

Everyone died horribly.

Some stomachs were opened, and the intestines flowed out and hung in mid-air. The blood soaked the lower body in scarlet.

In some cases, only a trunk is left, and the limbs are missing.

The most miserable one, the whole person was split in half alive. A breeze blew by, and the body was immediately split into two, dripping with blood.

"Wow……."

One of the guys couldn't bear it anymore, held his knees and started to vomit.

The muscles on Wang Qiushan's face twitched a few times. When he turned around, he saw a line of small and powerful steel characters carved on a tree as thick as a water tank.

"Dragon Slayer Club, Wei Shengjie, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

"Liu Xia, if I kill you, I will cut you into pieces!"

Wang Qiushan roared like a mad beast, and the loud voice echoed in the jungle for a long time.

At this moment, several men had climbed up the trees and rescued the corpses one by one.

There were more than a dozen corpses, and each of them had expressions of infinite horror on their faces before they died. One can imagine what terrible things happened to them at the moment of death.

"Hand, my hand. Ah, it hurts!!"

Suddenly, a guy stared at his hands with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and puffs of green smoke came out.

In the blink of an eye, a purple color appeared on his face. Before anyone could react, he was foaming at the mouth and fell into the mire, convulsing all over.

"ah!"

There was a scream, and one of the men was in the same situation and fell into the mire.

In an instant, seven or eight of them fell into the mire, and one of them died.

"Don't want them, and don't touch those people's bodies, they are poisonous."

Wei Shengjie drank loudly.

I was just about to go rescue those people, but I was stunned there.

The ones who were poisoned were the same people who just climbed up to save those corpses.

They were in the quagmire, their bodies twitching, with a look of despair on their faces.

"Gang leader, save me! Save me!"

However, Wang Qiushan did not dare to move, and watched helplessly as their brothers struggled in the quagmire.

He clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled. He turned around and said, "Wei Shengjie, what's going on?"

"Liu Xia has been following Tianyuan for many years. He is already a super second-level yin and yang master, specializing in alchemy and stone, and has very profound attainments."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Qiushan's angry cheeks suddenly turned pale.

The people behind him were all stunned.

Yin Yang Master, Yin Yang Master!

The most terrifying profession on the Dragon Soul Continent.

Blessing the common people with one hand, killing the world with the other.

The elixirs they refine are naturally coveted by everyone, and the poisons they refine are also frightening.

The poison in these people is obviously very overbearing. Just touching it with your hands can kill them. This shows that Liu Xia's achievements are indeed very terrifying.

Wang Qiushan watched helplessly as the poisoned brothers lay breathless in the filthy mud, looking at him with longing eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a little regretful, even afraid.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have agreed to that person at all and shouldn't have disturbed this muddy water.

Because Wang Qiushan suddenly realized that he was dealing with a genius and a terrifying opponent who was only fifteen years old.

His methods were cruel and his thoughts were meticulous. When he raised his head, he felt extremely oppressive in this yin and yang jungle.

"Retreat, get out of here first."

After Wang Qiushan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The men behind him hurriedly followed him.

Wei Shengjie gritted his teeth and left immediately.

On a big tree in the distance, Liu Xia looked at them like a ghost, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Whoosh"

It disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Late at night, on a high ground, a bonfire was burning.

There were about thirty disciples of the Dragon Slaying Association, either looking around cautiously, or sitting on the ground with their heads hanging down, all of them with solemn expressions on their faces.

Wang Qiushan held a piece of dragon tooth cake in his hand, broke off a piece, threw it into his mouth, and ate it like chewing wax.

Looking up at Wei Shengjie on one side, he obviously had no food at all and was staring blankly at the bonfire, thoughtfully.

"Why."

Wang Qiushan sighed softly. In just one day, he had lost more than thirty brothers. How could he feel at ease?

"Be careful tonight, that boy will definitely come back."

Wei Shengjie threw a piece of firewood into the bonfire and said softly.

"It's just the right time. I was afraid he wouldn't have the guts."

Wang Qiushan said angrily.

"I understand Liu Xia's temper. The more he bullies and tortures him, the higher his fighting spirit becomes. Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive without any cultivation in those two years."

Wei Shengjie clapped his hands, and that stubborn face could not help but appear in his mind.

"Old Wei, have you ever thought about what Yuan Tianfei will do if Liu Xia comes back alive?"

Wang Qiushan asked sadly.

"No, you and I are enough to kill him. Besides, the trial ceremony will be held in a few days. As long as we hold him back for a few days, once the trial ceremony is over, it will be useless no matter how powerful he is.

"

"That's good. This time I lost my troops and the price of peace was too high. Although that man promised me many conditions, it was the first time I dealt with him and I couldn't trust him. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't

Take action."

Having said this, Wang Qiushan said coldly: "This time we have eliminated Sect Master Yuan's serious concern, won't you turn your back and deny it?"

"Don't worry, even if that person fails to fulfill what he promised you, Yuan Tianfei will not treat you badly."

Wei Shengjie comforted him, but in his heart, he was dismissive of him.

This Wang Qiushan not only took advantage of that person, but also blackmailed Jian Yunzong severely, otherwise he would not take action.

In the Twelve Farms, even meeting the Yun Sect would be a big deal.

Wei Shengjie, who was in charge of Jian Yunzong's industry, could not help but feel itchy with hatred.
To be continued...
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