"Alas!"
Du Feng sighed and shook his head. He really didn't want to show off his wealth. He just wanted to tidy up his things. But they wanted to kill him and rob him from the very beginning. Now it's too late to run. His figure blurred and disappeared from where he was standing.
"Puff!"
Among the five, Old Camel, who had the highest Cultivation and ran the farthest, stood there motionless. He looked down at his chest and found that there was an extra hole. He had run so far. How could he be killed? He still couldn't believe it. He wanted to reach out and touch the hole to see for himself.
"I'll take this. It's useless for you to keep it anyway."
Du Feng appeared in front of him. He smiled and took off the storage bag on his waist. He came and went like the wind, as if he were not here to kill, but to borrow some money from an old friend they met on the road.
"You are a homicidal maniac!"
The youngest of the five was so scared that his eyes popped out when he saw Old Camel's heart burst. He thought that since he couldn't run away, he might as well gather everyone to attack him.
"I am a homicidal maniac? Why didn't you say that when you wanted to rob me? "
Du Feng flashed again and appeared in front of the young man. He was so close to him that their faces were almost touching. The young man was so scared that his legs kept shaking. His lips kept trembling. "You, you, you … I, I, we … Kill, kill, kill …" He pinched his thigh hard, trying to calm down. He had killed and robbed many times. He had always seen people pee in their pants before they died. He didn't expect it to be his turn today.
"Splash, splash …"
Damn, he really peed. Du Feng smelled a pungent odor and hurriedly moved away. Anyway, the young man's legs were so scared that he couldn't run away even if he let go of him. The young man's urine was really big. It flowed down his pants and onto the ground. He looked at his other companions in despair, hoping that someone could come and save him.
"Come back!"
Du Feng shook his hand and threw out the noose. He got it from the Black Whirlwind horse bandits. It was quite useful, pulling the remaining two people back. Poison Huang and the hunchbacked old man were already dead. The young man and the other two were standing back to back.
"Hero, please spare my life. I have an eighty-year-old mother, a three-year-old child, and at home …"
The young man was about to beg for mercy, but the middle-aged man next to him bumped his nose. He even pretended to have a nosebleed, so he didn't dare to continue nagging.
"Let me tell you the truth. If you kill the Black Whirlwind people, their Great Leader will definitely not forgive you."
The middle-aged man had some understanding of the Black Whirlwind Bandits. He did not know what method they used to arrange for so many people to enter the various trial mystic realms. For example, in the Land of the Buried Dragon, which was open to martial artists in the Qi realm, they would send several groups of martial artists in the Qi realm to enter. If there was a Secret Territory for Martial Artists of the Condensing Martial Realm, they would be able to send enough people.
It was rumored that the leader of the Black Whirlwind Highwaymen was an expert no weaker than the sect leaders of the various sects. He never showed his face, but he could kill anyone he wanted. He had never failed. There was once an explorer who was the son of the sect leader. He met the Black Whirlwind people in the mystic realm, so he killed them. When he went out, he thought that with the protection of the sect leader, no one could touch him.
At first, he hid in the sect every day, so he was fine. But after a while, he couldn't help but go down the mountain to play. Just like that, he lost his life. The Black Whirlwind people were vengeful. They were always waiting for an opportunity. As long as there was a chance, they would not let it go.
"Thank you for the reminder!"
After he finished speaking, Du Feng raised his sword and killed all three of them. Since the secret could not be known by outsiders, it was even more important to kill them.
In the shadow of the towering tree, there was a girl in black standing steadily on the branch. Her beautiful face was cold and frosty. She squinted slightly as she watched what Du Feng was doing. She just watched quietly, not saying anything or doing anything.
The girl looked very young, but there was a sense of maturity about her. She was also a beauty, but her mature and wise charm was far from being comparable to young girls like Murong Mansha and Zhao Lan. After Du Feng killed the last three people, she stepped on the branch and floated away.
"Who!"
Du Feng felt the vibration from above and quickly looked up. However, he only saw dense leaves covering the sky and branches crisscrossing in the shadows. Apart from these, there was nothing else, not even the shadow of a bird.
Something was wrong. He clearly felt the branches above him shaking. Du Feng's senses were very sensitive. Even if there were ants crawling out of their nests, he would be able to sense it. Could it be that he was thinking too much? It was not possible.
"Another three have died. They really acted early this year."
In the meeting hall, the elders, including the vice sect leader, Feng Qingyang, did not look good. At first, they were very happy when they saw the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect being killed. Later, when they saw the people of the Black Whirlwind being killed, they also felt quite happy. However, later on, they found that people died too quickly.
Many people were killed before they could resist. Many of them were children of aristocratic families. They brought their own attendants and powerful artifacts. Just now, the three of them finally took a little longer. They did not know what happened to them.
The treasure light on the Mud Ox Mountain was even more dazzling because a few teams entered and never came out. They were the people who had walked past Du Feng. Because they could not wait any longer, they went in first. As a result, the Blue Crystal was swallowed by the Mud Ox as soon as they saw it.
The sacrifice of the people in front did not stop the greed of the people behind. They felt that they could definitely overcome the difficulties and get the treasure. In the end, they went in and never came out. After this repeated a few times, there were not many people left outside.
The reason why the elders were worried was that this year's expedition was too difficult. If the situation was too dangerous, why did so many people die in a row? Of course, they did not know that some of them were killed by Du Feng.
"Young Master, are we going in?"
Xiao Si looked at the shining treasure light on the Mud Ox Mountain and asked Young Master Situ for his opinion.
"Let's go. If we don't leave now, it might be too late."
He gestured for Xiao Si to get on the Horned Scale Horse and quickly led everyone away. Not long after they ran out, they heard a rumbling sound behind them. The mountain was shaking violently, and even the ground was shaking.
"Run!"
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