Lin Tai stood there, a look of great shock reflected in his eyes.
She lowered her head and looked at Lin Moyan, who was still playing the game: "Master, master, Ye Luo's lamp is out!"
Lin Moyan's body trembled, and the greedy snake he controlled on the phone screen hit the wall. The largest snake in the room turned into countless strawberries.
Lin Moyan put away his phone, stood up slowly, and turned to look at the big screen.
Ye Luo's name has indeed turned into black and white.
Ye Luo died, and everyone present had different expressions.
Yang Mingting, the master of the Sui Pavilion, raised his lips slightly. Ye Luo died. This was a happy thing for him.
In fact, not only Yang Mingting, but also many people hope that Ye Luo will die.
Pavilion Master Lin: "By the way, I would like to accept another disciple." Yang Mingting watched Lin Moyan speak, seemingly comforting him, but everyone could hear the schadenfreude in his tone.
Lin Moyan didn't answer him, just turned around, stuffed the phone into his pants pocket, and slowly walked towards the exit.
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After Ye Luo crushed the Gu insect, the green light above the beetle's head in the bottle was immediately extinguished, as if it had turned into an ordinary insect and fell into a deep sleep.
"It's interesting, living navigation."
Ye Luo walked into the jungle carrying the bottle.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Luo stopped because the beetle in the bottle shone again.
"Hahahaha, run quickly. If you go faster, if you go faster, I won't be able to catch up." A voice full of mocking tone echoed in the jungle.
"Brother, what should we do? We can't escape. I don't want to die, wuwu!" A woman's hair was messy, her clothes were torn and stained with mud, and she looked quite embarrassed.
The man next to him was even more miserable. His left arm was cut off at the elbow. Although a tie was tied to his arm, blood was still dripping from the wound.
In addition, there are several wounds on the man's back, which are ferocious and terrifying, and you can see the bones inside.
The man's face was as pale as paper, full of horror and unwillingness.
"How is it possible? How did that guy find us? We obviously didn't make any sound!" Zhu Chong gritted his teeth, a little angry and a little confused.
"Xiaoya, you go first, I'll stop him!" Zhu Chong said, stopping immediately, holding a steel knife with his only arm, and looked at the man who was quickly catching up behind him.
"No, senior brother, you are no match for him, you will die!" The woman named Xiaoya grabbed Zhu Chong's sleeve, unwilling to leave just like that.
"Don't worry about me. If you leave first, you might be able to escape. If you stay, you will just die together!" Zhu Chong's face was full of sorrow. It could be seen that he was also afraid of death, but at this moment, he also knew that running away
I can't run away.
"Hahahaha, what a touching scene. You humans are just hypocritical, but you don't have to worry about it. I can guarantee that neither of you will survive. I will definitely satisfy you and let you be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks after death.
"A tall, middle-aged man wearing a golden helmet and holding a golden mace appeared in front of the two of them.
"You... who are you and why are you killing us for no reason?" Zhu Chong stared at the other person and asked with vigilance and fear.
"Hahaha, do you need a reason to kill you humans? You are just a bug in front of me. Do you need a reason to crush a bug to death?" the man said disdainfully.
"Despicable, you are so unscrupulous in killing my people guarding the mountain pavilion, there will definitely be no good results!" Zhu Chong gritted his teeth, his consciousness had begun to become a little blurry, and he could hardly stand still due to excessive blood loss.
"Really? I don't know if there will be any good results, but you can't see it!" After the other party finished speaking, he jumped up and hit the man with the broken hand directly on the head with the mace in his hand.
"Xiaoya, run!" Zhu Chong shouted, closed his eyes, concentrated all his strength on his remaining right hand, and then raised his hand to face the opponent's mace.
"Hahahaha, you are trying to use your arms as a chariot, and you are seeking your own death!"
Regarding Zhu Chong's overestimating behavior, the other party obviously found it extremely ridiculous. It was simply a fantasy to try to block a heavy hammer from the early stage of the Kaishan Realm with a Yuanfu Realm with a severed hand!
Zhu Chong raised his hands above his head and closed his eyes tightly. He knew that he was dead. At this moment, his only thought was that when he blocked this enemy, his junior sister could take the opportunity to escape. If he was lucky, he would meet him.
If you get help or if you hide well enough, you might be able to survive.
As for himself, he had never thought about a way out. He was dead. A hammer from the mountain realm could smash his head directly.
Time passes slowly,
One second, two seconds...
Zhu Chong was a little strange. The death he imagined had not come. His head was still there and had not been smashed.
"Senior, senior brother, are you okay?" A voice sounded that surprised Zhu Chong.
What's the situation? If he wasn't beaten to death, could it be that the other party's conscience found out and he was ready to let him go? Or, in other words, was he turning to attack his junior sister?
No, if he attacks his junior sister, then his junior sister will not be able to still talk to him.
Zhu Chong opened his eyes nervously and saw his junior sister standing in front of him intact.
"Xiaoya, you're fine, that's great. Where is the murderer?"
The woman named Xiaoya raised her hand and pointed not far away.
Zhu Chong followed his junior sister's fingers and saw a scene that made him unbelievable.
The strong mountain-level man who had been chasing them before was now lying on the ground. The head wearing a golden helmet had been separated from the body, and blood was still gurgling from the incision.
A young man in his early twenties was squatting next to the corpse, seemingly rummaging for something?
"Great, someone has come to save us." Zhu Chong was a little excited. This feeling of surviving the disaster was so good that he forgot that his left hand was still bleeding.
But at this moment, the man's back was turned to them, and they couldn't tell who he was.
The two of them stepped forward cautiously.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Zhu Chong said respectfully.
Ye Luo turned around and glanced at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Zhu Chong's arm that looked like it had been chopped off: "Young people are young people, their hands have been chopped off, and they are still so energetic!"
Seeing Ye Luo turning around, Zhu Chong's eyes froze, and his original respectful expression instantly turned into shock.
"Ye, Ye Luo?" Zhu Chong couldn't believe his eyes.
Due to his outstanding performance in the top 100 competition, everyone is still very impressed by Ye Luo, and Zhu Chong is no exception.
He knew that Ye Luo had also entered this secret realm, but before, he had always felt that it was a stupid choice for Ye Luo to enter this secret realm, because people from Dayan Pavilion, Day Sui Pavilion and Damiao Pavilion would definitely target him.
, people like Qin Chuan and others might directly look for opportunities to trick Ye Luo to death.
Therefore, Zhu Chong felt that if Ye Luo entered the secret realm this time, it was hard to say whether he could get out alive.
He never thought that he would see Ye Luo at this moment and in such a scene.
The mountain master who killed several of their companions, chopped off one of his hands, and chased them to the sky and into the ground was beaten to death by Ye Luo? His head was chopped off?