Having grown up in the bitter cold since young, the three from the Dark Association were extremely clear about the hardness of the frozen ground. The mining team that Ying Xiao had summoned was made up of a dozen people working together using all sorts of methods to dig through the ground. The copper rod in the hands of the leading judge was not an ordinary copper rod, but a level three Divine Weapon.
But now, Lu Ping had completely destroyed the frozen ground with just two punches. There was still some distance from the surface, and the frozen ground was about three to four meters thick, but Lu Ping had completely destroyed it.
"There's someone!"
Morin was on the side of Lu Ping's group, while Leng Qing was on the side of the three from the Dark Association, who were constantly on the alert. The instant the frozen ground was penetrated, they could sense the Soul Power on the ground, and spoke in unison.
But their warning was not as fast as Lu Ping's actions, and by the time the two finished speaking, Lu Ping had already leapt onto the ground. Following that, the content of the two people's shouts was completely different.
"Be careful!" Leng Qing blurted out instinctively.
"Keep them alive!" Morin also hurriedly reminded Lu Ping.
The two then looked at each other, but there was no movement from above, and it seemed very calm.
"What's the situation up there?" Morin shouted.
"Come up." Lu Ping said.
The five of them then jumped out of the ground and saw a few panicked faces. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the shock of the ground being split open. Each of them was still holding a tool in their hands, and there seemed to be some sort of setup in the snow beside them, but before they could finish, Lu Ping had already landed in front of them.
There were a total of seven people, all unfamiliar faces, but their attire was similar to that of the organization's members.
"Where did they run to?" When the five came up to the ground, Lu Ping was interrogating the seven. Leng Qing saw the tools in their hands, took a few steps forward, and glanced at the setup at their feet, and sneered.
"Aren't there footprints here?" Morin said, a messy set of footprints extending into the snow.
"Is it true?" Lu Ping asked.
"It doesn't look fake," Morin said after squatting down to take a closer look.
Lu Ping immediately ignored the seven people and was about to follow the footprints. The others followed. Only Leng Qing didn't move. As she watched them flash out one by one, she seemed to be hesitating about something, but she finally spoke.
"Wait," Leng Qing called out.
The five of them stopped and turned around to look at her.
"Charm Village?" Leng Qing looked at the seven people and said coldly.
The expressions of the seven people changed, Xu Weifeng and Ying Xiao were also startled, and immediately turned around.
"Damn it, I was almost deceived by you guys." Ying Xiao rushed up and whipped the seven of them, not leaving a single one behind.
"What's going on?" Lu Ping and the other two were confused.
"It's custom-made. The footprints over there are fake," Leng Qing said.
"No way?" Morin was shocked. He was quite confident in his judgment of such things. How could the footprints be fake? He couldn't help but squat down to study it again, one hand reaching up.
"Don't touch it!" Ying Xiao shouted, which scared Morin.
"What's wrong?" Morin's hand froze in mid-air.
"Charm Village isn't an illusion, it's a trap." Leng Qing said, took out a piece of dry food from her pocket, crushed it in her palm, and sprinkled it on the trail of footprints.
Whoosh!
As the crumbs fell, there was a flash of light, like a sharp blade drilling upwards. Some of the crumbs that didn't have time to fall to the ground disappeared into these blades of light in the air.
Morin opened his mouth wide, and couldn't help but look at his feet.
"We just stepped on it!"
"Because it hadn't started yet," Leng Qing said, her gaze already falling on one of the seven people. That person was pointed at by Leng Qing's gaze, but the panic on his face gradually disappeared, and he became calm.
"The little witch from the same place?" He said.
"Yes," Leng Qing replied.
An arrow of blood spurted out from that person's left ear. His face that had just calmed down was twisted by the pain, his eyes staring straight at Leng Qing, and he only said two words before he fell: Sound Sting.
"How savage!" Morin was extremely shocked, he didn't expect Leng Qing to kill him just like that.
"He wants to send a message." Leng Qing said as she took a step forward, and stepped on the person's right hand that had sunk into the snow when he fell, and a ball of soul power exploded under her foot.
Morin's eyes continued to widen. He really didn't understand the methods of the Dark Academy at all. The experience he had accumulated during his career as an assassin in the Pass seemed to be somewhat useless here. But …
Morin looked left and right. Ying Xiao and Xu Weifeng, these two were from the Dark Academy, but they had also followed the three of them to chase after them. But after Leng Qing exposed the opponent's method, they knew about the "Charm Village" ability, and immediately took precautions. But other than that, they didn't seem to have done anything. Right now, they were just watching Leng Qing do things like the three of them.
One person was killed decisively, and the other six were clearly a little flustered. Just the name Leng Qing was enough to scare a child to tears in this bitter cold land, not to mention that they had seen Leng Qing's methods with their own eyes.
"Do you need me to do anything else?" Leng Qing looked at the six people.
The six people raised their hands together, pointing in the right direction.
"Trash!" Leng Qing raised her hand and gave them a slap. Slap, slap, slap, slap. Six crisp sounds rang out. None of the six of them ran away.
The six people were dumbfounded by the slap. Looking at the angry Leng Qing, they didn't know what to do, and didn't know where the word "trash" came from.
"I finally know why some people are willing to be the dogs of the Pass' noble families," Leng Qing said coldly.
The six people felt bitter in their hearts. So it was wrong for them to speak the truth?
"Pei!" Ying Xiao spat at the six people.
"You don't deserve my help at all." Xu Weifeng shook his head to express his disdain.
"Then don't do anything, I'll go after them first," Lu Ping said as he chased in the right direction, and Su Tang followed. Morin wanted to stay and watch the show, but with his physical condition, how could he not be a clumsy bird flying away in this kind of situation? He shouted "carry me" as he rushed towards Lu Ping. Now that they wanted to chase the enemy, they had to speed up with all their strength. Morin would definitely be left behind if he relied on his own legs and feet.
"Aren't you coming?" As Lu Ping went to carry Morin, Su Tang looked back at the three people from the dark side.
The three people were hesitating, as if they couldn't decide how to deal with these six people.
"If you still have self-respect, then kill yourselves!" Leng Qing suddenly dropped these words, turned around, and left.
What was this?
Ying Xiao and Xu Weifeng's eyes widened. How could these cowardly guys in front of them really kill themselves because of Leng Qing's words?
But the two looked at each other, then looked at Leng Qing who had already left, and finally didn't kill them.
"Get down!" Ying Xiao lifted his leg and kicked one of them into the ground. Seeing this, the other five people didn't bother Ying Xiao to move his leg, and jumped down one after another.
"Don't come out until I count to 100,000." Ying Xiao said fiercely, and then ignored them.
"100,000?" Xu Weifeng followed while wondering where this number came from.
"Just saying." Ying Xiao said.
"At least give them some difficulty." Xu Weifeng thought for a moment, then turned around and suddenly waved his hands.
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