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Feng Wu pulled out his sword and stabbed another person in the same direction. Soon, that person also fell down.

Repeatedly, many people fell down, but this was also an extremely physical test for Feng Wu.

Those demon soldiers are just puppets. As long as the Gu insects in their bodies are not dead, they have endless vitality.

After a fierce battle, Feng Wu's physical strength was rapidly declining, but the puppets kept pouring in.

Feng Wu looked outside worriedly, not knowing what the situation was like.

Only now did she know where this strange feeling came from. This was a trap.

Qinggui, the person behind this must be him.

It seemed that the deaths of those people still reminded him of this place, and he had even made plans in advance, and he might have started to take precautions.

Feng Wu didn't have time to think about anything at this moment, so he quickly rushed forward with his sword.

The situation outside was not much better. There was sweat on Jin Wu's forehead, and he looked embarrassed. He had obviously experienced a fierce battle.

Looking at those puppet killers without any thought, Jin Wu knew immediately that this was a trap.

A trap already waiting for them to jump into.

"Master, be careful." Liu Wu picked up a hammer and struck it with one hammer.

The two of them had been waiting for news, but they were anxious in their hearts. They were forced to be locked in a secret prison.

At first glance, he knew that this matter was over, and they were locked up here to fend for themselves.

Some people were even pulled out in batches, and no one knew what they had done.

When only some people are left, they will be the last people.

Those people seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Their intuition told them that these things must not be simple, but there was no tool around them that could allow them to escape.

When the master came, they immediately told the matter, but it was too late.

Those people who were pulled out in advance were completely turned into puppets and were controlled.

The last group of people had already been scared to death by these scenes and huddled aside, not daring to move.

"Ah! Don't come here, don't come here."

"Help, help."

"Ah! No."

"These people are under control, Master, be careful."

They tried using the poison Feng Wu gave them, but it had no effect.

"Stab them in the heart."

While everyone was struggling to kill the enemy, the golden wizard ran over covering his arm.

Not caring about anything else, Jin Wu watched those people breathing heavily and said to the three of them: "Heart, the worms are in their hearts."

"Quenching the poison on the knife and inserting it into their hearts." The golden wizard said and stabbed a puppet that rushed forward with his sword.

Soon, the puppet twitched and fell to the ground.

"I will fight with you." Bai Feng rushed forward with the knife in hand.

Qin Yichuan didn't stop moving his hand, and followed Jin Wu's movements, stabbing him one by one.

When there were a little less people, Qin Yichuan went against the flow of people and stabbed them one after another.

He is going to find his wife, and the situation there must be very bad now.

Several witnesses knew what he was going to do, and gradually moved closer to him. After all, it is not possible to fight alone now, and it requires a large number of people to gain strength.

"Qinggui, it is indeed you." Feng Wu looked at the people wearing masks who were admiring the scene with great interest.

Feng Wu cheered up, and the hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly.

"Who are you? Why do you ruin my plans again and again?" Qinggui stood aside.

He didn't wait for Feng Wu to answer before he said to himself: "You are Feng Qiming's man."

Feng Wu didn't give him a chance. He rushed towards him with the hand holding the knife and said indifferently: "Who am I? I am who you think I am."


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