Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 506: Cruel harvest

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This is just the beginning of these loose repair fears. After this horrible scene, not long after, someone fell down again. Although the circumstances of death were not the same, it was clear that they were also poisoned and died in the same way.

The whole area of ​​dozens of miles, overnight, seemed to be a **** killing field. The people responsible for harvesting these casual surnames are like ghosts, unable to capture their whereabouts at all.

All of the eight leaders are fierce people. Although they know that they have encountered expert resistance, these people are people with strong surnames and the most determined people.

Although I felt uneasy in my heart, I decided to resist. The eight people were allocated, and all the casual repairs were gathered together and re-camped, and their respective camps formed a circular arch outside, forming a circular chain-like defensive circle.

In this way, no matter where the enemy launches from, they can observe the road from any angle. I have to say that this method is already the best method they can think of.

And these eight leaders also took the lead, personally responsible for patrolling around.

"Damn it, when did this Qishan branch become so terrible?" Among the eight leaders, there was a man who was like a winter melon cursing.

"Mr. Xue, do you think these assassins hidden in the dark are the masters of Xuanyuanqiu, or the powers of the human kingdom?" a monk dressed as a scribe asked.

Mr. Xue hasn’t answered yet, but the man with a winter melon figure on the side said: “Where can there be such a strong man in the human kingdom? It must be a master of Xuanyuanqiu. It is estimated that the purpose is the same as ours, and it is also aimed at the divine way of the human kingdom. I want to be the only one, so I am here to intercept and kill our casual repairers."

The scribe apparently disagrees: "We Xuanyuanqiu's monks always have prejudice against the human kingdom, thinking that it is just a deserted place, and there is no master at all. In fact, I don't think so. Take that Qin Wushuang as that. For example, didn’t it also come out of the human kingdom?"

"He came out because he relied on the things of the gods! This is why we work so hard. The ants of the human kingdom, they have the things of the gods, it is simply a waste!’

The short winter melon seemed to feel very good about himself, and said spittle.

Mr. Xue suddenly said: "This group of people came from mysterious, deliberately not showing their faces, playing with deep play. In my estimation, it should not be the strong man in the human kingdom. Even if there are one or two super geniuses in the human kingdom, It’s absolutely impossible to have a few strong in the Void Realm! The Human Realm, Lingwu Dzogchen is already a top expert. How can Void Realm fight together in the Human Realm?"

"That said, it's a monk from Xuanyuanqiu. I want to swallow that divine Taoist thing!"

Mr. Xue frowned slightly, and said in thought: "If it is a monk from Xuanyuanqiu, who has such a strong strength, there is no need to do anything to stop here. With such a leisurely mind, it is better to go first and go directly to the human kingdom. . After all, start first! Everyone understands this simple truth."

The scribe said: "Mr. Xue, have you considered that perhaps the strength of the family is very strong enough to be divided into two groups. Stay here all the way to deal with us, all the way to the kingdom of mankind!"

Mr. Xue sighed: "If you have this kind of strength, then it's not what a casual cultivator can do at all. Even the most powerful casual cultivator team can't have such a powerful force! Unless... "

Except for the following words, Mr. Xue didn't say it directly. But everyone present was exquisite, and after listening to the first half of the sentence, they naturally guessed the second half.

It's very simple. In Xuanyuanqiu, there are only those sects that can have such a strong strength, and they are definitely not the third-rate sects can have.

At least, there must be third-rate to second-rate direct strength. In such a force, there are not many in Xuanyuanqiu.

In Paishan Mansion and Hengshan Mansion, apart from the palace owner, there are only two such forces. One is the Cangyun Taoist Temple of Paishan Mansion, and the other is Yuan Yuanzong of Hengshan Mansion.

Thinking of this, everyone's gaze was a little lost, and a very obvious sense of loss was expressed in their expressions.

If it is those big sects, then the ending is almost doomed. Even if these casual cultivators have the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for them to fight against the sect forces.

The sect force, even if the thigh hair is pulled out, it is enough to crush San Xiu.

Things of the divine Tao...Even forces like Cangyun Taoist Temple and Yuan Yuanzong, it is not surprising to say that they are tempted by the things of the divine Tao. After all, getting the things of the gods is a guarantee. Although the things of Shinto are not equal to the realm of Shinto, the things of Shinto mean a kind of identity and a kind of power.

...I have to say, it's been a long night. During this night, the killing has never stopped. Even under the guardianship of the Eight Great Leaders, there will still be an endless stream of killer moves, constantly harvesting the names of these casual cultivators. These massacres continued until dawn, and this came to an end.

The gloomy warning sounded again when the dawn broke: "This night, it can only be regarded as a warning. During the day, we will not launch an attack. Unless someone tries to cross our restricted area. Again, those who turn back , Must survive. Those who advance will die! Those who do not retreat will wait for death!"

If there weren't those **** examples, these words would be absolutely powerless intimidation in front of the casual cultivator. And with these, these warnings, just like a reminder, are very convincing.

As soon as daybreak, nearly half of the repairs were done, and there was no need to mobilize at all, and they started to turn back. By noon, two-thirds had already retreated.

In the afternoon, as the sky gradually dimmed, there were more casual cultivators in twos and threes, and they followed their way back.

By the time the sunset went down, there were no more than twenty people left.

These twenty people are all unruly masters, and they all think they have enough money to protect themselves. These twenty people have obviously reached a battle line at this moment. The casual cultivators who were originally unfamiliar with each other, at this time, all consciously formed a tacit alliance.

Obviously, it is very important for everyone to work together at this juncture.

And the eight leaders, as expected, were the most aggressive, and none of them left.

At this time, these twenty casual cultivators were all gathered together. Mr. Xue said: "Everyone, it is obvious that this is a conspiracy. Moreover, the opponent's strength is obviously not enough to swallow everyone. Because of this, they will deliberately create a sense of mystery and fear, and use guerrilla to divide it. Tactics defeated each of us. We were caught in their trap last night. Today, we must take the initiative to counterattack! Everyone here, I think all of you have the strength of Transforming Void Realm. There are also a few Void Void Realms! This kind of strength, if used well, will not be slaughtered at all. To put it bluntly, even if facing Yuan Yuanzong or Cangyun Dojo, as long as their first leader is not here in person, we all have a battle. Power!"

The scribe also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Xue is reasonable. The enemy's division strategy is to cut us off one by one like meat. It is precisely because they do not have the appetite to swallow, they will use psychological intimidation. These tactics. Mr. Xue, the twenty of us can be divided into five groups! Each has its own responsibility. Once the enemy is found, we will swarm them. As long as we kill one, it will be easy to do it next!"

"Well, we will be divided into five groups. Each group has four people, which is just right for management. It is also easy to arrange. Soldiers are more expensive but not more expensive. The fewer people we have, the easier it is to deploy."

Grouping will be done soon.

There are no doubts about four people in each group. Whether it was the scribe or Mr. Xue, they all ignored one person.

This man has a serious face, his hair and brows have been dyed jet black, just like ordinary people. But this person's silver pupils looked a bit strange in the dark.

This person is Ying Long who is controlled by Gu Poison. At this moment, this Ying Long has completely become a puppet killer controlled by Toad Palace Yutu.

Five teams, five camps. Divided into southeast, northwest and middle. The four positions in the southeast, northwest and northwest are always manned, and the four people in the remaining camp are responsible for patrols.

Each team takes turns on duty.

Each team patrols for an hour on a routine basis. Soon, the first team patrolled for an hour, ready to change to the second team.

According to the regulations, the second group will go on patrols. After the first group has completed the patrol, it will replace the second group’s camp position.

Then when the second team comes back from the patrol, the third team will take over. The second team replaced the third team's camp position.

It goes back and forth in this way to ensure that there will be no shortage of people in the four locations, south, east, northwest.

After the first team came back, but the second team did not come out to replace them. Mr. Xue faintly noticed something bad.

Walking quickly to the vicinity of the second camp, I searched my mind, but I didn't feel any vitality at all. Instead, it turned out to be a **** death~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Xue opened the door, sure enough. Seeing three corpses lying across the camp, their deaths were very hideous and terrifying. It reminded Mr. Xue for the first time of those guys who were poisoned last night. It was the same moment when they died... A group of four people, but There are only three bodies!

In other words, one more disappeared out of thin air.

When the other monks saw Mr. Xue standing near the camp, they knew that something was wrong, and they ran over. When they saw this, all of them were shocked.

Dead again, and one death is three! He died without warning, silently, and didn't even hear the sound of struggling.

That kind of situation is like being harvested in a dream.

Use poison, and use poison again!

Moreover, the use of poison has reached a point where people can't guard against it. It's almost pervasive!

(To be continued)

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