Wild beast war god

Aunt Mian was rescued, but the hidden Moon Soul Group was also completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

At this moment, even Gong Yangying completely lost confidence.

It was too scary. The Soul-Destroying Thief was much more cunning than she thought. She had been too confident before, and her heart was filled with frustration.

But the most important thing now was Aunt Mian's poison. Gong Yangying quickly checked Aunt Mian's pulse.

As the granddaughter of a famous doctor, Gong Yangying's medical attainments are quite high.

"It's okay, it's just a relatively strong anesthetic."

Finally, Gongyang Ying let out a long breath. This was a great blessing among misfortunes. The soul-losing thief did not use deadly poison.

But Aunt Mian's face was still ugly, and she clenched her fists tightly: "Damn those soul-losing thieves, I must kill them all."

Unfortunately, there was no response to her words, and there was only frightened silence around her.

At this time, Yan Qihuan and others were already looking for people in the previous big pit. Thirty thousand people had fallen into it before, and some of them could always be found.

Unfortunately, they were wrong again and found none.

After a long time, Yan Qihuan came back, his face turned pale and he said: "Miss Gongyang, there are secret passages extending in all directions under the big pit. All the people we trapped have disappeared. It seems that they were taken away. Even the corpses are found. Not even."

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the arena swayed and almost fainted.

As for the secret passage in the pit, Yan Qihuan did not dare to send people to chase it in and search for it, fearing that the people would be gone as soon as they entered.

"Where are the ones we shot?" Gongyang Ying asked hoarsely.

It looked like they had shot and killed many people before, and blood was pouring out.

Twitching his lips, Yan Qihuan replied: "They are all little beasts, little beasts that cannot even be called monsters."

thump……

This sentence made those people in the world who still had expectations sit down on the ground and tremble violently all over their bodies. This means that they have not been able to kill even one soul-losing thief so far, and they have lost a total of 70,000 people.

"If you can't beat me, I want to go back. I quit!"

"Yes, the soul-losing thieves are not as strong as humans. They are probably monsters."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

The people in the arena began to collapse emotionally. They completely lost their will to fight. They just wanted to go home now.

"Don't worry, everyone, we have another group of people, and we still have hope."

Gong Yangying couldn't help shouting, but it was of no use.

If these people were regular troops, they might still be able to strengthen their confidence and continue to work, but they are just people in the world.

"I don't care, I want to go back now..."

Immediately, someone turned around and left, not even listening to the male sheep's greeting.

Some people even scolded: "It turns out that you, Gongyang Ying, are just in vain. I thought you were very powerful."

"Yeah, you just brought us to die."

Someone else answered the call, and their emotions had collapsed to the extreme. They didn't care how high Gong Yangying's status was.

"let's go……"

In this way, one by one continued to disperse into the forest, regardless of them.

"Miss, I'm going to kill a few shockers." Upon seeing this, the leader of the Moon Soul Group roared hatefully.

Everyone in the Moon Soul Group was completely enraged. These cowards dared to question Miss Gongyang Yingda’s strength, which is unforgivable.

However, Gongyang Ying quickly stopped him and said: "Forget it, they are not soldiers after all."

As soon as these words came out, the Moon Soul level commander could only stand there with eyes full of fire, and she could only obey the order.

More and more people in the world are leaving, no matter how Yan Qihuan and other experts try to persuade them to stay, it is useless.

Of course, there are many people who continue to stay, precisely because of Gong Yangying's words.

Exactly: If you disperse into the forest now, you will only become a target for the soul-losing thieves...

In this way, almost 30,000 people left this time.

In other words, only half of the 200,000 Jianghu people in their group are left now.

Yan Qihuan was now without a master and asked: "Miss Gongyang, what should we do now?"

Gong Yangying tried his best to think calmly, and finally took a deep breath and said: "Stop chasing the soul-losing thief. Let's move forward step by step in the forest, and then wait for the news from Brother Sikong..."

"If they fail too, we must retreat immediately."

Now, she can only rely on the other team of 100,000 people. There is really no other way.

When Yan Qihuan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. What happened to the boy from the Yelang tribe and his grandson Yan Benxing now?

He expected the two of them to find the soul-losing thief's lair, and also expected Yan Benxing to kill Sikong Jing.

……

In fact, the other group went more smoothly than the Rams expected.

They encountered no attacks at all along the way, not even traps.

In this way, he successfully arrived at the nest area that Sikong Jing had circled before.

"Brother Sikong, where do you think the nest will be?" Yan Benxing asked leisurely.

Before, I just drew a circle, but when I arrived at the location, I had to find the most exact location, so I needed Sikong Jing, who was familiar with the terrain.

Sikong Jing smiled when he heard this: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the canyon in front..."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Benxing was stunned. He was so sure?

Then he nodded and sent people to sneak into the direction pointed by Sikong Jing to investigate, while 100,000 of them waited in place.

Time passed by, and only half an hour later, the spy came back excitedly: "Young Master Yan, we found it. That canyon is really the lair of the Soul-Destroying Thief."

In an instant, everyone in the audience was excited. Yan Benxing asked with a red face: "Are you sure, 100% sure?"

He couldn't believe it. Wasn't this too simple?

"Sure, one hundred percent."

"We even sneaked into the canyon. There were old and weak women and children of the Soul-Destroying Thieves working inside, and there were only a few Soul-Destroying Thieves left in the lair. I also heard someone say that a large team was fighting with the Moon Soul in the forest. Fairies are fighting."

The reporter's words made Yan Benxing even more excited, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

The 100,000 people in the audience were extremely excited. It was really exciting.

They are about to make a great contribution. As long as they break into the soul-falling thief's lair, they will be invincible. They can kill all the soul-falling thief in one fell swoop and become the greatest contributors.

At this time, Sikong Jing smiled and said, "It seems I guessed it right. Now we can attack."

The moment the sound appeared, the excited people around him suddenly became quiet again, and their eyes moved strangely.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in Yan Benxing's eyes, and he suddenly sneered: "Brother Sikong is awesome, I admire you, but... come on, chop this garbage from the Night Wolf tribe to me!"

As soon as the words fell, swish swish...

One after another figures suddenly rushed out and surrounded Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing in the blink of an eye. Suddenly there were hundreds of people, all of whom were in the Dao Martial Realm.

There are even several Extraordinary Realm masters among them.

These people are the secret existence hidden among the hundreds of thousands of people in Huanteng Villa.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience stared directly at Yan Benxing, but no one said a word. The scene in front of them was what they expected.

Yan Benxing could not let go of the barbarian in front of him, he was dead.