"Forget it, don't worry about them, everyone clean up the place."

Senior Feng looked at the people who were leaving and shook his head helplessly. Since Mr. Meng and others mutated, their cultivation has been a thousand miles a day.

Until now, the cultivation of Mr. Meng and Mr. Zong are not much different from Mr. Meng, so they are increasingly disobeying Senior Feng’s greetings.

However, Senior Feng had no good idea for this situation. He used to suppress everyone by relying on his age and his cultivation, so that everyone could listen to him.

But even so, Mr. Meng and Senior Feng were mostly obedient to the tune but not the Xuan, and they were not very concerned about their work. Now he naturally had no choice but to do anything.

Senior Feng looked at the people who were leaving, then looked at the people who started to clean up the battlefield, shook his head helplessly, turned around and went into the room.

Ye Haochuan helped everyone clean up the battlefield. Seeing whether there were any monsters that were dead or resurrected again, he waved the God Hidden Sword in his hand and fully understood these guys.

Of course, in addition to Ye Haochuan, the mutant monks who stayed there also started this work, and the Xuanmen people cooperated with them.

After everyone finished packing up the battlefield and returning to the house for a while, they saw a strange howling coming from afar.

The sound sounded very strange, and there was a strange echo in it. Ye Haochuan dared to swear that he had never heard such a terrifying sound.

"What happened!"

At this time, Ye Haochuan was fiddling in the room. When he heard the sound, he was shocked and almost poured out the new liquid spiritual energy.

He hurriedly put away the spirit-retaining dish, and then as he swayed, he flew out of his room in great strides, came to mid-air, and looked in the direction where the sound came.

However, after a while, Ye Haochuan had not seen anything yet. He couldn't help but open his eyes and look into the distance.

Suddenly, Ye Haochuan saw black dots, drew crooked arcs, and fled towards this side in a panic. After taking a closer look, he was shocked by these people.

He discovered that these black spots were all mutant cultivators from the secret world, and the one running in the front was the poison-playing Zong Laoxie, who was following thousands of mutant cultivators from the secret world behind him.

However, now there were extremely frightened expressions on their faces, as if they were frightened. Ye Haochuan even saw those people.

There are a lot of people who fell down after flying crookedly for a while and never got up again, and those who were flying beside them.

But they didn't even look at them. They just took their own eyes and rushed towards this side in great horror until they fell to the ground.

In just a moment, these people approached the naked eye, and they fell half of them on the ground, and the rest were also crooked, as if they could fall at any time.

"Why are you still standing there? Go up and help!"

Ye Haochuan couldn't sit still when he saw this. These people were the main forces to kill monsters. If something happened to them, would the monsters in the secret world still be killed?

Even if he can create mutants, there must be skeleton monsters that will advance to them, right? Now, most of the skeleton monsters in the secret world have been killed first.

More than half of them died here before, but there were not many skeleton monsters left. How should those newly mutated guys kill monsters and advance?

What's more, the Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Secret Realm have basically all mutated. Ye Haochuan can't let the monks in the Xuanmen mutate, go and run around for the affairs of the Secret Realm?

After hearing Ye Haochuan's words, the monks who were staring at the distance in a daze finally reacted and followed Ye Haochuan's butt and flew towards those people.

Ye Haochuan flew to a limp monk at the ground at a very fast speed and carefully checked it. Ye Haochuan found that there was no problem with the monk's body.

However, his spirit seemed to be greatly traumatized, and the tiny, granular crystals that mutated in his body.

And those things that looked like tentacles and skeleton beasts all seemed to have lost their vitality and were quietly limp, which was also the main reason why this mutant monk could not move.

"Is it a sequelae?"

Ye Haochuan looked at the mutant monk in front of him in confusion, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart. He quickly picked up the monk and flew towards the conference room.

He wanted to find Ye Hao, Senior Feng and others, and tell them what he got. He vaguely felt that this matter was probably not that simple.

However, when Ye Haochuan returned to the conference room, he found that Ye Hao, Senior Feng and others had all arrived at the conference room. Moreover, they all looked at Zong Laoxie who was limping on the ground, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"Grandpa, what happened?"

Ye Haochuan put the man in his hand aside and called a monk from the Xuanmen to guard it. Then he stepped to Ye Hao and asked in confusion.

"The fog shell is coming out."

Ye Hao's face was extremely solemn, and his voice seemed very dry, as if two pieces of dry iron were rubbing, which made Ye Haochuan feel extremely uncomfortable.

Damn, I beat the young ones and the old ones came out, and the ancients really won’t deceive me!

After hearing this, Ye Haochuan couldn't help but have a strange idea. The skeleton monsters were almost dead, and the tentacle skeleton beasts were also damaged by most of them, so the fog shell came out.

Bah, bah, what are you thinking about? Is this time now?

Ye Haochuan shook his head fiercely, threw out these inexplicable ideas, and then turned to look at Ye Hao, Senior Feng and others.

At this time, Senior Feng was trembling and pointed at Zong Laoxie, and said in a trembling voice: "Zong Laoxie, do you say it was that bastard Meng who released the fog shell? Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"Yes...yes...yes...he used a knife to split the city and released the monster..."

Zong Laoxie was also trembling and screaming in an almost desperate tone, "Escape quickly... Hurry up, let's run quickly! That monster is so terrible..."

"Disgusting mice, enjoy it, you don't have much time left!"

At this moment, a terrifying wave swept through the air, and then a sound with endless pressure rang out in the hearts of everyone.

The sound seemed very far away at first, but with every word, the sound became clearer, and at the end, the sound sounded like the roar of a giant bell.

"It's over... I'm dead..."

After hearing the sound, Zong Laoxie paused first, and then his whole body twitched, and the monk brought back by Ye Haochuan also twitched unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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