"Bang."
"Boom."
A battle broke out between the two parties. Zhao Hongwen's side was strong, and the bald middle-aged man and his group were beaten back.
"Ah..."
Some people were seriously injured and fell to the ground wailing.
Blood flowed from the wound, not only the clothes on his body were dyed red, but also some green plants underground were dyed red.
“Help me.” Someone covered the wound with his right hand and called for help to his companions.
But the situation is now very chaotic, and the companions are unable to protect themselves, and there is no way to free their hands to rescue the injured who are asking for help.
The bald middle-aged man saw that the younger brothers were being beaten and retreating. Some of the younger brothers were seriously injured and fell to the ground. Seeing that they were about to die if they were not treated in time, his expression suddenly changed. gloomy.
"Brother, come and help!" The bald man who had been slashed in the chest shouted loudly as he pushed back the enemy.
The bald middle-aged man had a bitter expression on his face. He also wanted to help his younger brothers who were fighting with the enemy.
However, Zhao Hongwen has locked onto him. As soon as he moves, the opponent will end.
Once the most powerful Zhao Hongwen takes action, the current situation will become even worse.
A few minutes later, the bald middle-aged man's younger brother had been defeated more than half, and only the bald and strong man was left to hold on.
“You are going too far.”
"Hahaha... I just bullied you. What can you do to us?" Several men in black who surrounded the bald man laughed loudly.
“Death.” The bald middle-aged man suddenly roared, and then quickly rushed towards the enemy who was laughing loudly.
However, the next second, Zhao Hongwen also moved. He stood in front of the bald middle-aged man and punched him in the chest.
“Bang.”
Because the enemy’s punch was too fast, the bald middle-aged man had no way to dodge and could only raise his arms and cross them in front of his chest to block.
"Crack."
The huge force could not be resisted at all, and the arm was broken instantly.
The bald middle-aged man seemed to have been hit head-on by a heavy truck loaded with cargo. He flew backwards and smashed a big tree in the distance like a cannonball.
“Wow.”
“Ah...”
Blood spurted from his mouth, and the bald middle-aged man screamed in agony from the severe pain caused by his severed arm.
"Brother!!!" The bald man exclaimed, and the enemy who besieged him seized the opportunity and slashed him several times.
“Bang.”
Kicked the bald man in the abdomen, and this wave of attacks directly destroyed him.
"Second brother." The few remaining brothers who could still fight were completely desperate. They were trembling all over as they looked at the triumphant enemy.
"Too weak. You are lucky to be able to survive to this day with your strength... But no matter how good your luck is, it only ends today." Zhao Hongwen smiled as he looked at the bald middle-aged man who was seriously injured by him. of ridicule.
No one can resist him at this time. The fate of the bald middle-aged man and his party seems to be unchangeable.
"You bad guy." The bald middle-aged man shouted weakly.
He wanted to get up from the ground, but because the injuries on his body were too serious, he collapsed again halfway up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Hahaha...it's so funny that a dying person talks so much." A group of men in black laughed unscrupulously.
And just when the laughter broke out, the snake-hearted woman wearing glasses suddenly let out an exclamation.
"Mr. Zhao, look around."
Hearing this, Zhao Hongwen, who was smiling, slowly turned his head and looked around.
“Huh?”
“What’s going on?”
What comes into view is a lot of white mist. These things were not there just now. Now that they appear suddenly, they must not be natural.
At this time, all the men in black also realized that something was wrong with the surrounding situation. Their laughter stopped and the expressions on their faces became serious.
Similar things have been reported in the news before, and what happened to Mr. Xu has spread among various organizations.
At this moment, Zhao Hongwen and his party all reacted and said in unison, "It's the mysterious practitioner."
"Mr. Zhao, what should we do now?" The woman wearing glasses Said somewhat panicked.
The other subordinates were in the same situation at this time. Everyone looked at Zhao Hongwen, waiting for his order.
“…”
This was the first time Zhao Hongwen encountered this kind of thing, and he didn’t know what to do for a while.
I ordered a retreat, it felt so shameful.
Choose to fight against the mysterious cultivator. Zhao Hongwen knows how strong Master Xu is. Even Master Xu has suffered a big loss, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to get any favors from him.
And even if they don't want to lose face and directly order a retreat, they are already surrounded by a vast white mist. Can they really evacuate safely?
After a short analysis, it seems that there is no other option except surrendering to the mysterious practitioner.
Zhao Hongwen and his team, who were extremely arrogant a moment ago, now face a more powerful enemy and suddenly become weak and helpless.
Such a huge change was like a slap in the face.
The desperate bald middle-aged man and his group saw the white mist around them and understood what was going on.
So they laughed loudly, "Hahaha...he's here, and you won't be much better next, you deserve it!"
Not long ago, they were mocking these ant-like guys, but now they are being laughed at Ridiculing, Zhao Hongwen's face became gloomy.
"Go and kill them."
"Yes." The woman wearing glasses nodded quickly, then she called a few of her men, and took a step forward to kill the seriously injured bald middle-aged man. Kill the man.
“Huh…”
A gust of wind blew at the scene, and the leaves that fell on the ground were blown up by the wind.
The leaves flying in the wind should have fallen to the ground after the wind stopped, but instead they all floated in mid-air.
"This..." Everyone was attracted by this strange scene, and the woman wearing glasses forgot to kill the enemy.
The reports on TV and the rumors in the market all have one thing in common, that is, this mysterious practitioner who can use the white mist power is very powerful.
Now these leaves are floating in mid-air. No one can guess what the mysterious practitioner is expressing, so they dare not act rashly for a while.
"There." A man in black's eyes flashed with light golden light. His vision increased and he saw a human silhouette in the white mist in the distance.
Although it has the ability to enhance eyesight, the white mist is too weird and there is no way to see through it.
Everyone looked in the same direction and saw a vague figure.
When they saw this blurry figure, everyone's breathing slowed down and their heartbeats began to accelerate.
The vast white mist continues to expand its scope of influence. If you look down from a high altitude to the ground, you will find that the white mist covers not only the battle site, but also the surrounding large mountains and forests. “Chirping…”
Some birds standing on the branches to rest woke up from their sleep. They found that they were surrounded by white mist. They were not afraid, but they just screamed in confusion.
At this time in the past, there was no fog at night. Now that the fog suddenly occurs, will it affect getting up early to catch insects tomorrow?
"Mr. Zhao, please say something!" The woman wearing glasses was distracted at this moment. Seeing that Zhao Hongwen had not given the order for a long time, she shouted.
"The situation is unclear now. Let's just wait and see what happens..." Zhao Hongwen said.
"Is the situation still unclear?" The woman wearing glasses muttered in her heart.
"Damn it, come and help me." Two men carrying suitcases filled with spiritual stones exclaimed.
Everyone heard the sound and immediately saw the flying suitcase and the companions struggling to drag it.
“He took action.”
“It was just as rumored.”
"What should we do now? Do we want to keep the spirit stone?"
The two people dragging the suitcase saw that their companions had not come to help, so they yelled angrily, "What the hell are you doing standing there? Come over quickly and help.”
Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Zhao Hongwen with a gloomy expression.
"Go over and help." Zhao Hongwen pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"You guys go over there." The woman wearing glasses raised her finger and pointed at the two people.
"Yes." The two men in black, one tall and one short, nodded quickly and ran over quickly.
The four people fell backwards, clutching the suitcase that was about to fly away.
However, the suitcase was pulled by a huge force. No matter how hard they tried, they could not completely stop the suitcase from flying away.
The ground was plowed into several meters long ravines, and the four men in black who wanted to protect the suitcases had veins popping on their foreheads.
“Bang.”
The black suitcase finally couldn't withstand it and was pulled apart by two forces. The spiritual stones in the box fell around like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Go and pick up the spirit stones." The woman wearing glasses saw that the black suitcase was broken and subconsciously ordered her men to pick up the spirit stones.
However, what happened next made everyone know that these spiritual stones could not be saved.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
After the crystal clear, pigeon egg-sized spiritual stones fell to the ground, they quickly flew up again, and then flew at extremely fast speeds. Flying towards the hazy figure in the white mist in the distance at a fast speed.
Previously, Zhao Hongwen and his team ambushed a wave of buyers and robbed them of their spiritual stones. The profit was enough for them to go back and make business.
Naihe was greedy and wanted to eat the seller too.
It’s fine now, all the spirit stones are gone.
As for the seller’s goods, I don’t know if I can keep them.
"It seems that every time this guy appears, he is robbing spirit stones. I should be able to keep that batch of goods." Zhao Hongwen said to himself in his heart and prayed secretly at the same time.
What a pity! The development of things is often unexpected and unsatisfactory.
Every spiritual stone was quickly absorbed, and the mysterious practitioner who had refined a large amount of spiritual energy did not leave.
"Not enough, still not enough..."
Everyone present was stunned when they heard the pleasant sound coming from the white mist.
“It’s a woman.”
It turned out that this mysterious practitioner was a woman, and from what she said, it was obvious that she was not satisfied with those spiritual stones.
Zhao Hongwen had an idea, and an idea quickly formed in his mind.
The woman wearing glasses and the men in black saw Zhao Hongwen suddenly take a few steps forward, which was confusing.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Hongwen ignored the confused expressions of his men behind him and continued walking towards the hazy figure in the white mist in the distance. .
"Is Mr. Zhao going to start a war with that mysterious practitioner?"
"With Mr. Zhao's strength, she should be able to stop her."
"I'm not saying this to be discouraging, Xu The third master's strength is comparable to Mr. Zhao
He faces it. That mysterious cultivator has suffered a big loss. Mr. Zhao, there should be nothing he can do against that mysterious cultivator..."
A group of black-clothed men were talking about each other. Although everyone lowered their voices, the surroundings were very quiet now. , the content of the discussion can still be heard clearly.
While Zhao Hongwen and his team were exhausted, the defeated bald middle-aged man and his younger brothers were seizing the time to heal their injuries.
"Brother, what should we do now?" The bald man with many wounds on his body looked pale and asked in a weak tone after applying hemostatic medicine.
The bald middle-aged man raised his right hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Enduring the pain, he climbed up from the ground with his wasted left arm. He glanced at the embarrassed brothers and said very decisively.
"While those guys have no time to take care of us, everyone follow me."
"Brother, there is white mist all around now, can we really escape?" The younger brothers, who had lost all morale, said in defeat.
"You just come with me and don't worry about anything else." The bald middle-aged man said.
"If we stay here and don't leave, we will die when the mysterious practitioner leaves.
Now everyone does what the elder brother said, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope..." Not too smart. The bright bald man rarely said something very reasonable.
The younger brothers nodded, and no one spoke anymore. They all got up from the ground silently, then followed the leader, and quickly ran away in a direction away from Zhao Hongwen and his group.
As for the goods that were taken away, how can I take care of them at this time?
After the encounter just now, these people feel that being able to survive in the end is the most fortunate thing.
"Sister Lan, those guys are trying to escape." A subordinate in black noticed the bald man's group's escape and quickly reported to the woman wearing glasses.
"You guys come with me." The femme fatale woman called Sister Lan called to a few men in black and rushed over with them.
"Brother, those guys are chasing me." The bald man noticed the movement behind him, looked back, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted quickly.
"Everyone, hurry up." The bald middle-aged man endured the pain and urged, and then the group of people fled faster.
"You can't run away." The ruthless Sister Lan said viciously, and then she took out several black darts from her waist and threw them out.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The dart tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and a faint golden light flashed across its surface.
These darts are spiritual weapons. After flashing with light golden light, cyan wind blades of the same size began to condense around them.
"Damn it!"
Facing this wave of intensive attacks, the bald middle-aged man and his group were filled with despair.
If they were not injured, they could withstand this wave of intensive attacks, but it is absolutely impossible now.
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