Dead.

Ying Lei felt the stinging pain from his heart, and did not have the joy of cutting off one of the left camp killers' arm at all. Although the other left camp killers were entangled by the four people who were rushed to rescue, he could no longer attack him, but his eyes still turned to the southwest.

His eyes were filled with attachment to the world and deep worries. Ying Lei wanted to know whether the most important person in the world was still alive for him?

"Brother Ying Lei." Ye Tong rushed to Ying Lei's side, looked at the other party's shaking body, and instantly supported Ying Lei's arm.

"The sound... is a little familiar."

Ying Lei suddenly turned his head and coughed out with a mouthful of blood. When he saw Ye Tong clearly what he looked like, he immediately showed an ecstasy expression. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands instantly grabbed Ye Tong's arms: "Brother Ye Tong, why are you?"

Ye Tong said: "We pass by here, your wounds..."

Ying Lei shook his head vigorously, pointed to the southwest, and said hurriedly: "Hurry... Go and save the boss."

"What happened to Mou Xing?" Ye Tong asked hurriedly: "What happened? Why are the killers of Zuoying chasing you?"

"Ahem..."

Ying Lei's mood fluctuated a lot. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again and said hurriedly: "We accidentally blocked the killers of the Zuoying Camp and prevented them from chasing the target, so... cough, Ye Tong, go and save the boss quickly, don't worry about me."

Ye Tong looked at the wound on Ying Lei's heart, and a little worried appeared in his eyes. He knew that he was unable to save Ying Lei from the injury piercing the heart by a long sword.

"Don't worry, as long as Mou Xing is still alive, we will do our best to save each other." Ye Tong said seriously.

Ye Tong looked at the people fighting and shouted sternly: "Slay them all at the fastest speed, and then follow me to save people."

The next moment, Yaonu and Weiweimi also started directly.

Six innate fifth-level powerful men killed mercilessly. Most of the eight left camp killers were killed in just a dozen breaths. The remaining few persevered for a short while, and were killed.

Ye Tong turned around and looked at Ying Lei who was gradually losing his breath. He felt a little sad. He had saved Ying Lei's life and had cooperated with the Zhanhu Adventurer team. Even when he was at Zhen Pharmacy, several leaders of the Zhanhu Adventurer team, including Ying Lei, also saved his lives.

But now, Ying Lei died in front of him. Ye Tong took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Take Ying Lei's body with you, let's go and save people."

Ying Lei? Everyone was particularly surprised when they knew Ying Lei's name. Unexpectedly, Ye Tong actually met an acquaintance in this wilderness. It seemed that the relationship was very good.

More than ten miles away, members of the four teams of War Tiger Adventurers had fallen into a pool of blood, while Mou Xing and two burly men struggled to resist the siege of more than a dozen left camp killers.

At this time, Mou Xing and two burly men were stained with blood. There were their bodies, but more were enemies. However, after more than half an hour of fighting, they were almost at the end of their journey, and the vitality in their bodies was about to be consumed.

"kill!"

"Kill one more, earn one more."

There was no despair in Mou Xing's eyes, but the murderous intent was strong. His wildness was fully displayed. The long whip in her right hand kept flying, and the short sword in her right hand could always pose a threat to the killer in the left camp.

"Puff..." A burly man couldn't hold on and was pierced by a left camp killer from behind. His death brought greater pressure to Mou Xing and another man.

However, there is no compromise, no begging for mercy.

The two of them almost fought for their lives, and they tried to pay the price of death, and they also wanted to kill the left camp killer who was trying to kill them. This crazy aura made the left camp killer a little restrained. Even the left camp killer leader who had the sixth level of innate realm would not dare to exchange his life for his life.

Suddenly, the leader of the Zuoying changed his expression. Looking at the seven or eight people rushing from the dense forest like a passing wind, he shouted loudly: "Kill them quickly."

Ye Tong had already seen Mou Xing who was surrounded and killed, and also saw the tragic battle. He almost tried his best to sprint forward. In addition to the Medicine Slave, Wei Weimi and Eleven Fourteen were even faster than the limit. They had already rushed to the limit in just a few breaths of one or two hundred meters.

"Kill!" Wei Weimi shot the silver needle in her hand, followed by layers of sword shadows.

The four people in the eleventh grade were all dead soldiers trained by Fu Tianlong. They not only shouldered many assassinations, but also changed their appearance and were arranged by Fu Tianlong in the army and participated in countless military battles. They were able to survive until now, and they also broke through to the fifth level of the innate level, and their combat effectiveness was amazing.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the eleventh person killed six left camp killers, and Wei Weimi also killed two left camp killers with her strength.

"Medicine slave!" Ye Tong looked at the killer leader of the left camp and shouted in a low voice.

Yaonu understood, but he was a little worried about Ye Tong's safety. He hesitated for a moment. Seeing Ye Tong's fierce gaze, he finally stomped his feet and rushed towards the killer leader of the left camp.

The addition of the Medicine Slave made everyone kill faster.

The leader of the Zuoying Camp never expected that he would meet Cheng Yaojin who had come out of the wilderness in this wilderness. Originally, the people from the War Tiger Adventurer team had already blocked them from performing their missions. Now he encountered these strong men again, which made him feel extremely hated, but one of his subordinates was killed. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Evacuate."

In an instant, black metal balls were taken out by the remaining five or six left camp killers and smashed them to the ground. Immediately afterwards, they shook away the powerful enemy and tried to escape outside.

"Puff..."

The Medicine Nu seemed to have expected this to happen. Even in the space covered by black fog, the spikes at the bottom of the dragon head crutch still pierced the vital points of the two left camp killers, but he did not hesitate at all. His body, like a flowing cloud, followed the leader of the left camp out of the black fog area like a shadow.

"You can't escape!" The medicine slave's speed increased to the limit, and the dragon head crutch hit the killer's leader hard behind the back.

The killer leader hurriedly avoided, turned around and fought with the medicine slave head-on, and shouted loudly: "Why do you understand the way to crack the ghost fog of Zuoying? Damn... you are from Zuoying."

Yaonu sneered and said, "When I came out of Zuoying, you were all big-name babies."

"Legitimate of Zuoying?" The killer leader won the murderous intent.

The Yaonu burst out with a stronger combat power and said sternly: "What's the best thing about Zuoying? If you fail the mission, you will be killed. Should I stretch out your neck and kill them? You group of brainless things are the most realistic to live."

"Go to die!" The killer leader used his strongest combat skills. He had already judged that the cultivation level of the Medicine Nu was only at the fifth level of the innate level, one level weaker than him.

"Swish!Swish!"

Eleven and Twelve came out of the black fog. They appeared next to the Yaonu in an instant. When the Yaonu and the killer leader fought each other, the blood light on their shoulders exploded and retreated toward the back, the swords in Eleven and Twelve were less than half a meter away from the killer leader.

"Damn it!"

The killer leader was furious, and he felt extremely frustrated from a hunter to a prey. Just as he was about to retreat and dodge, his face suddenly changed drastically. Most of the breath he was holding was instantly released, and his movements stopped for a moment.

"Puff..." Two battle knives swept through the lower ribs on both sides of the killer's leader.

"What's going on?"

The killer's head looked fearful in his eyes. When his body retreated, it was as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

"Bang……"

His body fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, and the flesh and blood on both sides of his waist were torn apart, causing him to lose his combat power in an instant. The medicine slave approached like a maggot, allowing him to see the arrival of the god of death.

"Puff..." The killer leader's head was nailed to the ground by a dragon-head crutch. As his body twitched for a while, he finally died of anger.

The black mist dissipated, and Ye Tong came to Mou Xing. Looking at her miserable appearance, he immediately took out a jade bottle, poured out two healing pills from it, and said loudly: "Open your mouth."

Mou Xing did not expect that when he was facing a desperate situation, he actually met a savior, and the one who brought people to rescue him was Ye Tong, a poor boy she once thought was weak.

Opening his mouth, Mou Xing let Ye Tong stuff a healing pill into her mouth. Ye Tong threw another healing pill to the burly man, and then he asked worriedly: "How is the injury? Is it fatal?"

Mou Xing shook her head. As the fight ended, her breath of height quickly faded away. As a strong sense of weakness came, her body shook and was then supported by Ye Tong.

"I can't die." Mou Xing looked around, looked at the bodies of the members of the War Tiger Adventurers team, and crystal tears appeared in his eyes.

She didn't like to cry. She used to think that her daughter would not cry easily, but now she realized that it was just not sad. These brothers were all elites in their adventurer team. They had been with her for the shortest time for four or five years.

But now, almost all of them died here.

Suddenly, Mou Xing turned his head and looked into the distance. With one breath, she rushed out and rushed to the body of Ying Lei, who was brought by Ye Tong and others.

Tears broke through the dam and slid down Mou Xing's blood-stained face.

Mou Xing understood that if Ying Lei had not led a group of left camp killers, she might have been killed now, and everyone who came to the wilderness of the entire War Tiger Adventurer team would have been slaughtered.

Ye Tong followed and said bitterly: "Jie Ai, when we arrived, he had suffered a severe blow."

Mou Xing gritted his teeth, raised his sleeves to wipe off the tears from his cheeks, stood up, turned to look at Ye Tong, and asked, "Why are you here? Who are they?"

Ye Tong said: "I have passed the assessment of the three sects and two halls and have joined the Falan Sect. This time I am going to report to the Falan Sect, so after passing here, they are all my subordinates."
Chapter completed!