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One hundred and seventieth chapters cannibalism

"Why?" The senior brother gritted his teeth and stared at the junior brother who fell to the ground.

"This bitch killed my junior sister. I am avenging my junior sister!" The junior brother stared at the little junior sister's body fiercely.

"..."

"You...you...you killed her...I'm going to kill you..."

Before the senior brother could speak, another disciple of the Fanjing Sect tried his best to raise his flying sword. The flying sword turned into a stream of light and shot towards the injured junior brother, directly nailing the junior brother's body to the ground.

The half-length sword outside was vibrating in the air.

After that disciple hurt someone with his flying sword, his spiritual energy may have been excessively depleted, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

The tall and majestic body of the senior brother was actually trembling slightly, and his calm and calm face turned pale.

Awesome!

The senior brother's fierce gaze fell on Zhao Yuan and others.

Everyone's body was shaken.

Kill and silence!

There is no doubt that this is a shocking scandal involving the Fanjing Sect, the largest sect in the world. If the matter is publicized, it will definitely damage the glorious image of the Fanjing Sect. Almost immediately, the senior brother thought of killing people to silence them and protect the Fanjing Sect.

Image of door.

Under the firelight, Wu Yifan stood like a majestic mountain, motionless, and his eyes were extremely deep, like the vast stars.

"The three disciples of Fanjing Sect were all killed by monsters." Wu Yifan said calmly.

"Yes, the three disciples of the Fanjing Sect were all killed by monsters." The beasts and several big men in leather armor hurriedly responded.

The elder brother's expression improved slightly and he turned to Zhao Yuan.

"Yes, the three disciples of Fanjing Sect were all killed by monsters." Zhao Yuan said with certainty.

"Heaven knows and the earth knows that you know and I know. At this time, we are the only ones who know. If anyone leaks the slightest bit, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

The senior brother snorted coldly, turned around, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and struck directly at the Fanjing Sect disciple who was lying on the ground. The sword light turned into a huge sharp blade in the air.

.

"ah……"

The disciple of the Fanjing Sect never thought that his senior brother would kill him and silence him. He was exhausted due to excessive spiritual energy consumption, and was caught off guard. He was struck by the sharp blade and let out a shrill scream. His body was suddenly torn apart.

It was split into two pieces.

In the air, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

What a cruel method!

A chill ran down everyone's spine.

At this time, everyone was secretly on guard. Although this senior brother was sanctimonious, his behavior was more cruel than those famous underworld demons, and he had no mercy when killing his own sect members.

Zhao Yuan was also shocked.

Zhao Yuan had always thought that he was a person who would do whatever it took to succeed, but now he realized that he was nothing compared to the senior brother of the Fanjing Sect...

Four of the five members of the Fanjing Sect have died, and only the senior brother is left. In other words, there is no evidence of death. When the elders of the Fanjing Sect ask about this matter, the senior brother can say whatever he wants. There is no need for confrontation, and there is no need to worry about loopholes.





"Hey, I never expected that righteous people can be so cruel." Monk Tianxin shook his head and sighed.

"You are different, you have a sanctimonious face, and you are full of male thieves and female prostitutes." Listening to the compassionate voice of God Tianxin, Zhao Yuan snorted angrily.

"No, no, although the monk is no longer a good person, he is not so vicious as to kill his fellow disciples. This troublesome senior brother will not be rewarded after all. Even if he is not killed by others, he is determined not to escape the catastrophe.

By the way, brother, please be careful. This guy may want to kill someone and silence him. After all, if this matter spreads, it will have a great impact on the voice of Fanjing Sect... Hey... I didn't expect that Fanjing Sect would have such a beast disciple...

"

"I will be careful. By the way, did you absorb the undead energy of several of them just now?"

"Of course, the monk just has a general idea, and the business can't be delayed... Hehe... These guys are quite full of spiritual energy, not bad, not bad, kill a few more... I don't know about the undead energy of the senior brother.

What does it taste like... I'm looking forward to it..."

The Tianxin monk in Zhao Yuan's mind was licking his lips with a greedy look on his face.

"..."

Zhao Yuan was speechless and immediately cut off contact with Monk Tianxin.

After the sun rose the next day, everyone set off.

The eldest brother did not have a good rest, and his eyes were red. He had been busy all night. Not only did he have to collect the belongings of several junior brothers and sisters, but he also had to bury the bodies of the two.

After eating some random things, everyone set off on their way.

Zhao Yuan was still far behind.

Now, Zhao Yuan felt an extremely urgent sense of crisis.

He had a vague premonition that the senior brother would never let them go easily, and only the dead could keep their mouths shut.

It is very likely that the final outcome will be that everyone except Wu Yifan will die in the Black Forest.

For the senior brother, it is best to keep Wu Yifan, and the chance of leaking secrets is much smaller.

The beasts and several leather-armored men seemed to have thought of this, and their expressions became extremely nervous. The four of them were always on guard against their senior brother and did not dare to relax at all.

Things were out of Zhao Yuan's control.

At first, Zhao Yuan just wanted to defeat them one by one. He did not expect that his senior brother would make a decisive decision and kill his fellow disciples without any scruples. This made it impossible for him to carry out his next plan to sow discord.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that the senior brother did not look for opportunities and showed no signs of killing him.

What was he thinking about?

At this time, Zhao Yuan was not in the mood to pay attention to the Black Forest at all, and was completely focused on guessing what the senior brother was thinking.

What would I do if I were the senior brother?

Zhao Yuan's brain was running at high speed, putting himself in his shoes and guessing his senior brother's thoughts from all angles.

Kill Wu Yifan!

Zhao Yuan's body was shocked.

If senior brother kills Wu Yifan...

Zhao Yuan suddenly had a shuddering feeling. He still ignored the importance of Wu Yifan. If Wu Yifan was killed, he and the beast's mercenaries would not escape death. At that time, the senior brother could kill them slowly and leisurely.

Zhao Yuan was sure to escape when his senior brother killed Wu Yifan. However, in this vast black forest, without Wu Yifan, a master, even if his senior brother did not chase them, it would be difficult for them to leave the black forest alive after they escaped.

.

According to Monk Tianxin, the reason why they have not encountered Warcraft now is because they are too powerful. Many Warcraft avoid them. If the two masters Wu Yifan and Senior Brother leave, some Warcraft will appear.

Wu Yifan cannot die!

Wu Yifan must be informed of this possibility.

After Zhao Yuan made his decision, he immediately took a few steps to chase Wu Yifan at the front.

A sudden warning sign!

The moment Zhao Yuan passed by the senior brother, the long sword in the senior brother's hand suddenly stabbed towards Zhao Yuan. Before he could think about it, the broad black-backed long sword on one side of Zhao Yuan's hand immediately

Turned into a shield...

"Qiang"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and then, a huge force was transmitted from the long sword to Zhao Yuan's body. Zhao Yuan's body flew backwards in the air as if it was hit by an elephant.

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