Mu Li's strength has recovered a lot, and the golden patterns on his body are no longer so ferocious.
The potion gathered all the Golden Thread Gu in his body to his right arm. After breaking that arm, he was much less affected by the Golden Thread Gu.
There is no way they can deal with two masters from the Xiaoyao Realm.
Qin Qinghong made a quick decision and shouted to the players: "Retreat!"
But at this time, they cannot retreat if they want.
Wuwang swung out his palms, and the first blow shattered half of the contents of the inner storage room.
The players all flew out, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
Only the two masters, Qin Qinghong and the captain of the guard, were in good condition, but they also suffered some internal injuries.
Xie Lanyi was protected by Qin Qinghong behind him, and he didn't even feel much air waves. He helped Qin Qinghong wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips, and asked worriedly: "How are you?"
Qin Qinghong held his hand and kissed it, "I'm fine."
Mu Li's face, which had been feeling better, suddenly turned dark, and he looked at Wuwang coldly, "Didn't I tell you not to hurt them two?"
Wuwu:?
He remembered that Mu Li said that everyone else had been killed, but these two couldn't be killed. When did they become injured and couldn't be injured?
What a capricious man.
Qin Qinghong said to the other players in the team channel: "Hurry up and lead them to the Cultivation Heart Hall."
Other players:!
Yes, although Li Fuhai and Xiao Beichen can't invite them, they can lure the BOSS there.
If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain.
The players took a few mouthfuls of blood medicine, got up and ran out of the inner storage room.
Wuwang raised his eyebrows and said with an evil smile, "Interesting."
He flew out and chased them, at an unhurried pace, just like a cat playing with a mouse. He followed the players and occasionally shot the slowest player.
Mu Li didn't move, and Qin Qinghong and Xie Lanyi didn't leave either.
Although Mu Li's upper arm was tied with a strip of cloth, blood still inevitably oozed out.
Drops of blood mixed with gold threads fell to the ground, creating a small puddle of blood.
He looked at Xie Lanyi, "You came to the palace just to prevent me from getting the East China Sea Moon Pearl?"
That's not the case, it's just to understand the Red Thread Lovesickness Gu, and stopping the Shen Yan Sect is just a side mission.
Xie Lanyi said coldly: "You are thinking too much."
Mu Li laughed and said, "It seems that I am being sentimental again."
There is no such thing as being sentimental or sentimental. Seeing him treating himself like nothing and talking to Xie Lanyi like no one else was around, Qin Qinghong almost exploded with anger.
He first thought that he was a well-educated person, but every time he saw Mu Li, his anger was so intense that he drew his sword and wanted to kill him.
He blocked Xie Lanyi and said coldly: "I advise you to go back early to treat the injury on your arm, otherwise you will probably die here soon."
He had rarely said such rude words. Mu Li frowned, feeling that the person blocking Xie Lanyi was very annoying.
If Xie Lanyi had said this to him, he would have felt worried, but when it came out of Qin Qinghong's mouth, he only felt sick.
Mu Li looked at him with disgust, "Why are you so eager to drive me away, are you afraid that I will kill you?"
The two started quarreling like primary school students again, and Xie Lanyi was speechless.
Mu Li held a sword in his left hand and shook out all the blood stained on it.
His movement was like a signal, and the two of them hit each other in the blink of an eye.
Mu Li sneered, "I will fight you with the strength of a grandmaster, lest he say that I bully the weak with strength and win without force."
Qin Qinghong gave him a cold look, "How do you know you will win?"
With the flash of swords and shadows, the two of them fought back and forth.
Although Mu Li only used the strength of the Grandmaster level, his combat experience and martial arts accomplishments were much higher than Qin Qinghong's.
However, he broke his arm and the two were barely evenly matched.
Xie Lanyi watched for a while, and then turned from worried to calm. Just fight if you like. Anyway, you can't kill someone with this kind of beating. It would be better to fight fiercely in the dance studio.
He went to the side and picked up a stool that was not broken by Wuwu, sat down on it, and entered the game forum to watch the rookies and others.
The inner storage warehouse is a bit far away from the Yangxin Hall. As the players ran over, they were all shot away by Wuwu.
Only Yan Yunfei relied on his legendary Qinggong to reach the door of Yangxin Hall.
"Your Majesty, there are assassins, let me protect you!"
He was obviously the one who brought the assassin here, but he had the nerve to say that he was here to protect him.
When Xiao Beichen saw such a disgusting thing, he wished he could kill him with one palm.
Tomorrow, tomorrow we will throw all these bad things out of the palace. He will never be drafted from the Jianghu sect again. If you choose him again, you will be a fool.
Wuwu flew over and was about to hit Yan Yunfei on the back of the heart with one palm, killing him.
Before Xiao Beichen could take action, Li Fuhai took a photo out of the air and faced Wuwang.
The majestic air waves rolled, and Yan Yunfei was affected. He rolled several times in the air and rolled to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his blood line was in danger.
The leader of the Miao Miao Cult, who was hiding in the dark, raised his eyebrows when he saw his miserable state, jumped down and stood in front of his head, bent slightly and said condescendingly: "Call daddy and I will save you."
This man was good-looking, but his thoughts were really vicious. Yan Yunfei vomited blood and said, "Dream..."
Even if he doesn't want this number anymore, there is absolutely no way he can call this meow daddy.
The leader of Miao Miao Cult kicked him with his toes, knocking down his blood line a little more, "He's quite brave."
He pulled out a short knife and put it against Yan Yunfei's heart, "In that case, I will give you a ride so that you won't have to linger for a while."
The cold blade cut through his clothes and stuck to his skin. Yan Yunfei shivered. He didn't expect this person to be serious.
He immediately gave up and said, "No, I'm calling."
The leader of Miao Miao Cult raised a smile on his lips and urged: "Hurry up, or your blood will be lost."
Seeing his proud look, Yan Yunfei became more and more angry as he thought about it, but his face turned red and he couldn't even say "Dad".
He gritted his teeth and said, "Stay closer."
The leader of Miao Miao Cult thought he was embarrassed and was afraid of being overheard by others, so he cooperated and moved closer to him.
Yan Yunfei raised his head sharply and took a bite on his lips.
Leader of Miao Miao Cult:!
He reflexively slapped Yan Yunfei away with one palm. Yan Yunfei rolled on the ground five, six, seven or eight times, and completely burped without even shouting.
The leader of the Miao Miao Cult raised his hand and touched his lips, which were stained with some of Yan Yunfei's blood. His face turned red. This bastard, this was his first kiss.
He was so angry that his cat hair was about to explode. He walked over to Yan Yunfei's "corpse" that had rolled to the wall and "whipped the corpse" fiercely.
While kicking and cursing,
"asshole……"
"rogue……"
"I will kill you every time I see you in the future..."
The guards who were about to surround him suddenly flinched. They were indeed members of the cult in the Western Regions. They were so cruel and vicious that they would "whip the corpses" of people even after they died.
