From the depths of the dark jungle, there were roars of fierce beasts.

In the dense forest and sand, there was a group of huge and strange beasts.

What was even more terrifying was that the flesh and blood of these beasts rotted and fell off, revealing the white bones inside.

The black blood slid down the rotten flesh, corroding the ground into black holes...

The zombie-like corpse beasts opened their fangs and mouths, and their pupils were red.

And in the center of the siege of these corpse beasts, two human figures, a man and a woman, were inconspicuous among these huge corpse beasts...

A man and a woman stood with their backs to each other. The man held a wooden sword with flames on it and his face was indifferent.

The woman held a mithril long sword that flashed with cold light, looking at the corpse beasts around her ready to go, with a cautious expression.

The next second, accompanied by a deep roar from the herd, all the corpse beasts gathered around opened their fangs and teeth and rushed towards the two men and women!

One after another, huge figures moved on the ground, and the earth trembled.

Their eyes were filled with undisguised rage, as if they were scrambling to swallow the blood food in front of them.

At the same time, the two people standing in the center of the encirclement also moved!

The man was wearing a black Taoist robe with dark red lines surging on it.

A large ball of red flames appeared in the wooden sword in his hand when he swung it.

The man drew his sword lightly and broke through the air, and a long semi-arc-shaped flame spread like a wave.

A large piece of flame swept and spread in the air like a sea of ​​fire.

And those corpse beasts that came into contact with this surging wave were instantly wrapped in hot flames.

Even these irrational zombie monsters could not resist the burning of hellfire, and they howled in pain.

Another huge shadow enveloped the man, and a monster resembling a buffalo rushed towards him.

The man stood still, and the blade flashed a cold light.

The wisps of frost made the atmosphere in this space even colder...

The buffalo-like monster was frozen into a huge piece of ice in an instant!

With a "bang" sound, the huge body of the buffalo corpse was completely turned into ice slag and scattered in the sand!

However, a gust of wind came quickly beside his ear--

A corpse monkey with a rotten face and gray-white body stretched out its sinister claws to attack Mu Qiu's head!

At this moment, on the opposite side of the corpse monkey's attack, a faster whirlwind swept in...

Accompanied by a woman's cry, a slender mithril sword pierced through the body of a corpse beast and rushed straight in!

Hearing the woman's cry getting closer and closer, Mu Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, and the hand holding the wooden sword slowly dropped.

The next moment, a woman wearing light armor and a long skirt came with a sword wrapped in a hurricane.

The sharp whirlwind sword instantly pierced through the corpse monkey's rotten skull, and the dark blood splashed on the ground, deader than dead...

Fan Yin shook off the black blood on the iron sword, and his feet were like a breeze, and he jumped to Mu Qiu's side.

At this moment, the whole dense forest became silent again.

On the other hand, around the sand where the two stood, the bodies of corpse beasts were scattered all over the ground.

The corrosive black blood turned the soft sand into a charred and sticky color, and made the already gloomy death in the air even more dense...

"Meow~"

A black cat in Mu Qiu's arms licked its fur, with deep pupils...

The two looked at each other and smiled faintly.

At this moment, several days had passed since they left the ruins of the temple.

During this period, they naturally encountered many corpse beast attacks, but they were all killed by the two of them.

However, at this moment, something strange happened!

"Rustle..."

A rustling sound suddenly came from the deep jungle in all directions.

Purple light curtains gathered from all directions, like a cage, instantly wrapping Mu Qiu and the others in it!

In an instant, the two were imprisoned in the light curtain composed of soul energy!

Mu Qiu felt the soul fluctuations coming from the light curtain, and turned to look at the darkness deep in the dense forest...

A sound of light footsteps came from the jungle, and three figures slowly walked towards the two of them.

The three men were of different builds, one was thin, one was as fat as a pig, and one was as burly as a bear.

"Hehehe, I found you little mice..."

The skinny man had a sick and crazy look on his face, staring straight at Mu Qiu and Fanyin beside him.

"It's you?!"

Fanyin exclaimed with surprise in his eyes.

Mu Qiu turned his head to look at Fanyin, and saw that he recognized the three people in front of him.

The shock in Fanyin's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly:

"The first guild in the Divine Realm [Dragon Rider]!"

The burly and strong bald man among the three looked at Fanyin and said in a low voice:

"As expected of a strong man at the top of the Divine Realm list, even here he is still so strong."

"Why are you here?!"

Fanyin's [Cloud City] and [Dragon Rider] are both powerful guilds with a great reputation, and naturally they have some intersections in some tasks and levels.

Her eyes flashed, and with her acumen, she had already thought of something. Tianlai Novel Network

A fat pig-headed man beside him was gnawing on a chicken leg, muttering:

"Hurry up and get rid of them, I don't want to stay in this damn place!"

The skinny man took out a broken-blade sickle from somewhere.

Licking the cold light, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he grinned:

"What a pity... Everyone who comes to this place must die, even the famous Fengling Sword Princess is no exception!"

Looking at the three murderous figures in front of her, Fanyin frowned and unconsciously clenched the mithril long sword in her hand.

Looking around, they were surrounded by this mysterious purple light curtain.

In front of them were three men with obvious murderous intent, and there was no escape!

Mu Qiu clapped his hands, smiling at the three figures that suddenly appeared, his eyes flashing:

"I don't know whether I should call you [Dragon Rider Guild] or... "

"Wind Mist Knights?"

Instantly, as Mu Qiu's voice fell, the faces of the three men were all shocked.

After Mu Qiu revealed his identity, the bald man Man Xiong's face changed, as if he thought of something, and said word by word with a serious expression:

"Rebels?"

In their eyes, they instantly associated Mu Qiu's identity with the rebels who were against them.

The thin and crazy sickle weasel on the side laughed:

"I didn't expect that the dignified [Gu Ye] was also a member of the rebels."

Mu Qiu smiled and shook his head:

"I think you may have misunderstood something..."

Man Xiong's face was sharp: "No matter who you are, don't think about leaving here today!"

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