Twelve running people flew up, and blood spurted out from their skull cavity. Their bodies rushed forward a few steps before they fell to the ground.

The people who saw this scene immediately stopped, their faces were faintly distorted, and they were at a loss of fear.

However, the twelve heads had not yet landed on the ground and among the crowd that stopped, someone's heads flew up one after another, sprinkling bright blood flowers in the air.

The crowd screamed in fear. They put on the talismans and pulled out the weapons.

Trying to find out whether it is a human or a weird enemy.

But they saw nothing, and their heads kept flying.

Live lives were harvested ruthlessly, and blood soaked the snow.

Soon someone found the rule, and the heads were flying in groups and began to try to distance themselves from their partners.

But there are people everywhere in the camp, and even if you want to keep a distance, it is not easy.

Someone was so scared that he collapsed and knelt on the ground, begging not to kill him.

It was useless to beg, and the head still broke from the neck and fell to the ground.

In just a short moment, nearly a hundred snow thieves died. Some people were roaring, some were screaming, and some were running away, and they were completely in chaos.

At this time, in the center of the camp, someone suddenly snorted coldly. The cold snorted like a thunder storm, shaking all the snow thieves.

A figure who was only five feet tall flashed like thunder and lightning in the camp. He stood in the area where the most people were lost, and his eyes glanced around like lightning.

The head did not fly up again.

The camp became completely quiet and looked at the dwarf whom he had never met before.

The short man was wearing a black robe, with chaotic silver hair, and seemed to have five or six earthworms emerging on his face, which was extremely ugly.

Xue Liancheng also walked out of the main tent immediately and stood beside the dwarf.

"Let's go." said the short man.

But as soon as his words came to an end, a noise broke out on the west side of the camp.

The dwarf turned into black lightning, and he soon appeared to the west of the camp. More than a dozen corpses with broken heads were left in the west of the camp. The snow thieves here were making sorrowful and terrifying screams and kept running away.

The short man's face was calm, and his eyes were scanning the surroundings like lightning, but he still didn't notice it.

At this time, a huge noise sounded again in the south.

The dwarf changed color erectly, and the other party was very fast. His body shook and he reached the south again, with eight more corpses on the south side.

Before he could even observe carefully, he screamed in fear in the east.

The screams of snow thieves kept ringing in different corners of the camp.

Opponents are wandering around the people who harvest them at unimaginable speed.

"Snow City!" The dwarf's cold voice echoed in the camp: "Let your people gather in the center of the main tent."

"If you don't want to die, gather in the center for me." Xue Liancheng immediately roared.

The snow thieves came to their senses and rushed toward the center.

But in it, because the crowds are getting denser, more people die.

It is no longer a flying head, but a body is split into pieces, a hidden weapon, like an invisible scythe of death. The harvest speed is faster, and a large number of people are dying.

If the short man hadn't chased him like thunder and lightning, so that the enemies in the dark could not stay and slow down their harvesting speed, more people would have died.

When everyone gathered in the center of the tent, the dwarf had a cold face. His body turned into black lightning, and he circled around in just a breath. With the crowd as the center, a black lightning appeared and circled around the crowd.

The short man stopped, his eyes staring at the crowd like lightning, and the snow thieves were still frightened and were talking in a low voice or loud voice.

But no one has made the sound of death that makes people's heart tremble.

It means that the harvest has stopped.

The short man's face was slightly cold, and he felt a little regretful. If the enemy dared to intervene in the crowd and continue fighting after he set up the talisman defense, he would definitely not be able to go out under his talisman, and the opponent in the dark would never be able to hide.

Unfortunately, this opponent is very smart.

"Senior Lu, he seems to have left." Xue Liancheng said, his face covering his mask, but his voice was as if it was about to merge with the howling wind.

The number of dead people has not been counted yet, but the loss in this short period of time is too great.

Even though these snow thieves were all tools he recruited, they had been troubled by them. After so many deaths, he could not feel sorry for him.

The short man was named Lu Gaogan. This name was chosen by his parents. I hope he was as tall as a bamboo pole, but his parents didn't know that there were actually very short bamboo poles.

Lu Gaogan just nodded slightly.

The two walked into the main tent, but when they reached the door of the tent, Lu Gaogan whispered, Xue Liancheng nodded slightly, and he turned around and called his subordinates.

His subordinates quickly brought five people over.

These five people are the five people of the Dynasty Mahan Zhan, and their faces are different.

"Come in with me." Xue Liancheng just glanced at the five of them indifferently.

Xue Liancheng and five people walked into the main tent. The tent was as warm as spring. The short man Lu Gaogan was sitting high in the main seat. There was a low stool under his chair, otherwise he would not have been able to sit so high.

Although the short man was short, the five men of the Dynasty, Ma Han Zhan and the other two had just seen the short man take action. They knew that this was a very powerful monk. Even Xue Liancheng treated the person so respectfully, they all bowed and said respectfully: "I have seen seniors."

Lu Gaogan's eyes were not warm at all, and he underestimated: "Sit all."

Xue Liancheng sat down first.

The five men of the Dynasty, Mahan Zhan and the others also sat down.

"I haven't had time to chat with you before. I have offended you so much, so please don't be surprised." Xue Liancheng said with a chuckling.

The five men of the Dynasty, Ma Han Zhan and the others shook their heads and said a few polite words. After they came here with Lei Tianyang's help, Xue Liancheng appeared once and showed their cultivation level in the Golden Body Realm in front of them.

They didn't dare to have any thoughts in their hearts. The gap in strength was too great. Even if they went to the five realms of Transformation and Yuan Realm together, they would not be Xue Liancheng's opponents. Now, there is a Lu Gaogan who is more powerful than Xue Liancheng for no reason.

A trace of resentment that has been quarantined these days has long since disappeared.

They even felt a little scared. The origin of this snow thief group was mysterious. For some unknown reason, they slaughtered three villages one after another. They felt that they were trapped in a huge vortex. If they could choose, they would definitely not want to come here, but chose to take their families to the end of the world.

But now that I’m here, it’s hard to go out again.
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