The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Qin Shaochen had already walked in front of the three people.

He stripped off the clothes of a corpse of the Wang family, hid the corpse, and then put on the robes of the Wang family and lay on the side of the road.

After a while, he heard three people coming over in a panic.

There was a flight ban in the secret realm, and it was impossible to leave from the air.

The three people could only walk with the spiritual energy clock.

"There is another corpse over there, it's right to go in this direction."

There was no sense of direction in the white fog, and those Wang family warriors who fell to the ground along the way were the best direction indicators.

In an instant, the three people had approached.

Wang Zhenghe walked in front, constantly urging the two behind him to keep up.

But Wang Zishan was cut in the thigh by a bamboo leaf shot out from the killing array, bleeding a lot, and his injuries were not light.

Although he took a healing pill, it only barely stopped the bleeding.

Although he used the speed runner, he still couldn't walk too fast.

Wang Yongzhong, who was supporting him beside him, was already impatient.

Qin Shaochen was delighted, held his breath, and secretly moved his spiritual energy to his fingertips.

"Go faster. I feel that the area covered by the poisonous fog has become much larger."

"Get out of the poisonous fog as soon as possible, and then treat the injuries in a safe place."

Wang Zhenghe had already passed Qin Shaochen by more than ten feet.

Wang Yongzhong and Wang Zishan had just passed by Qin Shaocheng's "corpse".

Suddenly, the "corpse" bounced up.

A fireball and a wood vine shot out at the same time.

This change was abrupt, and the two had never expected it.

Wang Zishan was entangled by the wood vine and fell to the ground.

The wood vine was shrinking with all its strength.

Wang Zishan's spiritual energy clock "creaked" and was struggling to support.

Wang Yongzhong was unable to avoid it.

At the critical moment, he could only use his hands to block the fireball.

As a result, the spiritual energy clock immediately broke, and one arm was burned to ashes in an instant.

He let out a long scream and fell to the ground with a plop.

The sneak attack was successful!

Qin Shaochen did not go forward to pursue, but retreated after one strike.

With a tap of his toes, his figure disappeared in the white mist.

"Asshole, don't run!"

Wang Zhenghe finally reacted, roared, raised his hands, and four or five fireballs connected into a fire dragon, gushing out.

However, that was just to vent his anger.

The enemy had already disappeared without a trace.

The fire dragon circled in the woods, but only burned a dozen trees.

"Despicable villain, you run quite fast."

Wang Zhenghe was full of resentment, cursed, and walked quickly to Wang Zishan.

Just as he was about to help, Wang Zishan shouted: "Break!"

After all, he was a spiritualist in the middle stage of Qi training. With all his strength, the spiritual energy bell suddenly opened outward and finally broke the wooden vine.

But after being seriously injured, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood when he used his spiritual energy to break the wooden vine technique.

Wang Yongzhong, whose arm was burned, had fainted on the side.

"What's going on? Where did the enemy come from?"

Wang Zhenghe was a little furious.

"It seems that our whereabouts have been mastered by someone."

"It was an ambush. The man had planned it long ago. He pretended to be a corpse and suddenly attacked us at close range."

Wang Zishan was a little frightened.

If Wang Zhenghe hadn't taken action in time to scare away the enemy, the attacker would have only taken the opportunity to add a fireball and he would have been completely finished.

"Who is the enemy?"

"I don't know him. He looks very young. He should be a spiritualist at the second or third level of Qi Refining. His spells are limited in power, but he uses them very skillfully."

"Spiritualist?"

Wang Zhenghe frowned, a little puzzled.

"During this period, we have stepped up our investigation. Every move of the Qin family's spiritualists is under our surveillance. No spiritualist has left the old house. How could a spiritualist appear here?"

"Could it be someone from the Chen family?"

"No, the Chen family has also been going all out to buy detoxification pills during this period, and they don't have any spiritualists...moving outside."

Wang Zishan endured the severe pain and barely stood up.

But his breath was heavy and his speech was incoherent.

"Don't worry about who that person is. How are you now? Can you still walk?"

Wang Zishan tried to take two steps, and immediately felt severe pain piercing his heart, cold sweats, and immediately shook his head.

"Even if I can walk, I can't walk far."

"It seems that I have to go out first, return to the family to find someone, and then come to save you."

"Brother Zhenghe, are you going to leave us... here?"

Wang Zishan was surprised when he heard this.

"What can we do? Even if I help you walk, we can't walk two miles in half an hour. At that speed, we may run out of spiritual energy before leaving the secret realm."

"By then, both of us will die!"

Wang Zhenghe's expression was cold.

When Wang Zishan heard this, he was a little anxious.

"It won't be that slow..., you take me with you. As long as you help me, I can walk faster and I will definitely get out."

"What about Wang Yongzhong? Should we let him die here?"

Wang Zishan was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment. .

Wang Zhenghe snorted coldly, leaned down, and stuffed a pill into Wang Yongzhong's mouth.

"He can't walk with this injury."

"I can't walk out of the poisonous fog by myself, and the result will be death together."

Wang Zhenghe sighed.

"Don't worry, as soon as I leave the secret realm, I will immediately control the flying spiritual tool to return to the family. I can bring people here in at most one hour."

"Brother Zhenghe, do you think I can hold out for an hour in the poisonous fog like this?"

Wang Zishan's face was a little pale.

"Why not? You are already a spiritualist at the fifth level of Qi Refining. It is not a problem to run the spiritual clock in the poisonous fog for two hours."

"What about that man just now? What if he comes back to kill me? Once he starts, my spiritual energy will be consumed faster and I can't hold out for long!"

"That man is just a little spiritualist at the initial stage of Qi Refining. How long can he stay in this poisonous fog? If you can't hold out, he can't hold out even more!"

Wang Zhenghe was a little impatient.

"That's it. We can't waste any more time."

"Hold on, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Wang Zhenghe turned around and walked away.

"Brother Zhenghe, do you have any Qi Gathering Pills? Leave a few for me so that I can hold out a little longer."

Wang Zishan was anxious and quickly retreated to the next best option.

But Wang Zhenghe seemed to have suddenly gone deaf, with no reaction at all. He continued on his way and soon disappeared in the white fog.

"Asshole!"

Wang Zishan stared at the direction where Wang Zhenghe disappeared and cursed in a low voice.

"If I don't die this time, I will remember this grudge!"

He tried to take two steps forward, but the severe pain in his legs made him give up quickly.

He could only sit cross-legged and wait at ease.

At the same time, he opened his spiritual sense to the maximum and observed the surroundings nervously.

Although he was a little resentful of Wang Zhenghe, he still believed that if Wang Zhenghe returned to the family, he would bring people back to save him as soon as possible.

After all, there were only a few spiritualists like him in the family.

Every loss would bring great losses to the family.

The family would not give up.

For now, he could only run the spiritual clock and wait bitterly.

He did not dare to practice in the poisonous fog, but just sat cross-legged and waited. He completely ignored Wang Yongzhong who fainted beside him.

I can't even save myself, so I can't do anything else.

Wang Yongzhong, who was unconscious on the ground, began to twitch because he was no longer protected by the spiritual energy clock.

After a while, he stopped twitching and stopped breathing.

"Alas! It's not that I don't want to save you, it's really the situation that forces me..."

Wang Zishan sighed and muttered to himself.

"In this environment, it's a blessing for one of us to survive."

After saying that, he slowly moved to Wang Yongzhong's side and took out everything from him without hesitation.

He immediately opened the storage bag and checked the Qi Gathering Pill.

"There are only three. You knew you were going to enter the secret realm, so why didn't you bring more?"

Wang Zishan shook his head a little dissatisfied.

"Including mine, there are seven in total. I hope I can hold out until... Wang Zheng and that bastard bring their men here."

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