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Ye Xuan lightly formed seals with his hands, and a cloud of high-temperature dust suddenly spurted out from Ye Xuan's mouth.

The dust fell on the ground and spread to the surroundings instantly. The blood-red fog was filled with high-temperature dust.

The other four people among them immediately noticed something was wrong. They felt hot all over under the hot dust.

Ye Xuan, through the hot dust, immediately found the figure of the Mist King. He moved and quickly shuttled through the blood-red mist.

The other four people felt the fog in front of them, and they were very frightened.

Nan Hongxiang's expression was cold, but her spirit was tense all the time. Suddenly she felt something was wrong, and there was a sonic boom behind her.

It was as if some creature stretched out its big hand and wanted to grab her, and the fear of death invaded her whole body.

She had no time to dodge and used all her strength to prepare to resist the attack.

But the next second, the unknown creature's attack did not hit her, and a roar broke out not far from her.

boom! boom!

It was like the sound of a giant tree collapsing. Nan Hongxiang froze on the spot. She was a little confused, but she quickly moved towards it.

In the blood-red fog, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, so she could only move forward by feeling.

A few seconds ago, Ye Xuan pinched the creature in front of him tightly, the blood-red Sharingan in his eyes flashing red.

The creature in front of it was completely black, but it carried a blood-red mist, which seemed to be part of its body.

Throwing it forward, countless trees were directly broken by it, and Ye Xuan's attack did not stop.

Fire Escape·The great fire is extinguished!

A large ball of flames instantly invaded the SS-level ferocious beast, the Mist King. Under this terrifying flame, the Mist King's body gradually turned into a ball of ashes.

The sound of fighting here immediately alerted the other three people.

They were also approaching here, and someone screamed, as if they bumped into someone.

The four people gathered together, and relying on Ning Feng's superpower, they had a short vision.

Wen Dandan looked at everyone weakly. The horrific scene just now made her emotionally collapse. She said with a trembling voice: "There is still one person who is not here."

"Humph! What the hell does he do?" Ning Feng said with some difficulty.

Just dispersing the three meters of blood-red fog nearby was a bit difficult for him. He didn't want to go to Ye Xuan at all.

"We have to get out of the fog first." Xing Changwen said solemnly.

The other people nodded, and Nan Hongxiang said with lingering fear: "Have you seen the King of Mist?"

They all shook their heads, and she was very confused at this time.

She clearly felt the threat of death just now, and that mental oppression was definitely not fake.

Her powers were mental powers, and the threat of death just now was not fake.

But none of the people in front of me have seen the King of Mist. If it was the King of Mist that attacked me just now, who blocked it...?

Ye Xuan's figure flashed in her mind. In the short contact, she did not see through Ye Xuan's strength.

Although they all ranked first in the exams in their respective cities, they could only survive at level 4 or so.

Can you really defeat an SS-level fourth-level ferocious beast?

Nan Hongxiang was very puzzled, but the terrifying aura struck again, and several people turned around suddenly.

Next to them, a dark figure with blood-red mist on its body appeared in front of them.

Everyone was horrified, Ning Feng exclaimed: "King of Mist?!"

The four of them instantly fought with the Mist King.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a few injuries appeared on the bodies, but under the siege of the four people, the Mist King fell to the point of death and lay on the ground.

Ning Feng held the wind blade and chopped the Mist King's head into pieces, and an irregular stone popped out from it.

Ning Feng took it and looked at the stone, which exuded an alluring charm. He said softly: "The remaining stone?"

The other three people gathered around, a trace of fire flashing in their eyes.

They didn't expect that the broken stone was actually in the body of the ferocious beast. Just now, the giant fog insect was cut into pieces and no broken stone appeared.

With the death of the Mist King, the blood-red fog slowly dissipated.

Everyone gradually regained their sight.

Not far from them, Ye Xuan stood there, facing a tree, as if looking at something.

He turned around and looked at the four of them. Ning Feng suddenly lost his temper and walked directly to Ye Xuan, "What are you doing?"

"Did you know that we just killed an SS-level beast, the Mist King?"

"If it weren't for us, you might have died here."

Ye Xuan ignored Ning Feng and walked to the other side, where there was the body of the Mist King. He crushed the Mist King's head with his foot.

Irregular stones appeared, Ye Xuan took them into his hands, turned around and left.

The other four people were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that there was more than one SS-level beast, the Mist King, just now.

A chill ran down my spine, if I had been reckless just now, they would all have died here.

But they were even more shocked. How did this King of Mist die?

The four of them spent a lot of effort to kill the Mist King, but the Mist King was scorched all over and died immediately.

They focused their attention on Ye Xuan, who was not injured at all...

It was hard for them to believe that Ye Xuan killed it.

Nan Hongxiang fell into deep thought. If her perception just now was correct, it might be Ye Xuan who saved her.

"It must be Commander Zhang!" Ning Feng suddenly realized:

"Commander Zhang must have seen too many Mist Kings and killed one. Otherwise, who else could easily kill such an SS-level beast!"

"It should be, right?" Wen Dandan said uncertainly.

Neither Xing Changwen nor Nan Hongxiang spoke.

Ye Xuan ignored Ning Feng and turned away, heading towards the broken mountain.

Nan Hongxiang followed directly, Wen Dandan followed her fearfully, and Ning Feng followed after seeing a cold flash in their expressions.

Seeing them gradually moving away, Xing Changwen looked back to where Ye Xuan was just now. He pushed away the leaves in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing a black robe, carrying a trace of black mist on his body, but he was hanging on the branch, too dead to die anymore.

"The gangsters of hell..."

Xing Changwen fell into silence. As soon as he arrived here, he saw a mark, but he didn't expect the vicious beast to attack so quickly.

"Is it really him..."

Xing Changwen was a little unsure whether it was Ye Xuan who killed him or the supervisor Zhang Zhan.

The reason why he was unsure was because he didn't feel Zhang Zhan's aura, so he might not have come in at all.

Without thinking much, Xing Changwen moved quickly and caught up with several people.

Some time after they left, the place was emitting high-temperature dust, as if it had been detonated, and a violent explosion occurred.

Countless trees here gradually cracked and dissipated in the explosion.