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"Huh...huh..."
The sound of violent breathing was like a bellows being squeezed continuously.
Two men and four women were running quickly.
One of the female monks looked back frequently.
From the forest behind him, a low roar like a wild beast could be heard.
"ah!"
The female cultivator who kept turning back out of fear finally fell to the ground due to an accident.
A short, rapid cry came from her mouth.
"Don't stop!" The enchanting woman with bronzed skin subconsciously slowed down when she saw the footsteps of others, and immediately shouted, "Unless you want to die together, then I will never stop you!"
Everyone who was yelled at by that "Don't stop" started running again after subconsciously slowing down their pace.
But the young man who was everyone's senior brother still couldn't bear it and wanted to look back.
"Zhang Han has gone crazy." The enchanting woman said coldly, "I will not stop and wait for you."
The young man had already heard the subtext in the woman's words.
The team they went down to experience on this trip originally consisted of nearly twenty people. He and another senior brother led the team. The purpose was naturally to allow these disciples who had just entered the realm of destiny to accumulate some practical experience and cultivate their abilities.
Practical combat ability and thinking ideas, etc., so that when these disciples enter the secret realm to explore in the future, they will not suffer heavy casualties due to lack of experience.
There is a monk from the Earthly Immortal Realm leading the team, and he is a strong man from the Soul Condensation Realm who has manifested the Dharma. This kind of training mission is a simple mode no matter how you look at it.
But no one thought of it.
During the experience, they mistakenly thought they had discovered a clue to a certain ruins out of curiosity, but they did not expect that this was actually a trap set by Sixiang Pavilion. So the dozen of them broke into Sixiang without knowing anything.
In the spider web of the pavilion, he ended up like this.
There are nearly twenty disciples, and only the five of them are left.
Perhaps, it should be said that there are only four people left.
"You...you wait for me, senior brother! Senior sister!"
The female cultivator who fell to the ground hurriedly got up, but perhaps due to physical coordination problems caused by excessive mental stress, she failed to get up completely several times in a row. Instead, she kept getting up and falling down repeatedly.
The action of falling, getting up, and falling.
The look of panic on her face became even more apparent.
But she could only see that the senior sisters who had been close to her before could hardly even see their backs at this time.
She knew that she had been abandoned.
After panic, comes fear.
"Aren't you desperate?" A deep voice, with a ray of hot air, sprayed on her back.
The girl was stiff all over.
A huge shadow enveloped her thin body.
The tall but ugly man from before was now standing behind the girl. He lowered his head and looked at the trembling girl with a sinister smile.
The girl couldn't understand why this man was not dead yet and why he looked like this.
Earlier, when he suddenly attacked the bronze-skinned woman, people who were obviously from the same sect started fighting, and it was quite fierce. It was obvious that both sides were really angry. At that time, several of them took the opportunity to escape.
But no one expected that the battle between these two people would have a huge impact. Many of her senior brothers and sisters were involved in the battle one after another. As a result, they couldn't stand for even a second and turned into enemies on the spot.
Fly ash.
With her strength not exceeding that of the natal realm, it is naturally impossible for her to understand the power generated by the great masters of the Dao base realm during battle.
The only thing she knew was that the bronze-skinned woman risked serious injuries and completely "killed" the monster.
Yes.
In this girl's mind, this monster should have been killed.
But just when they were all worried about their fate, the bronze-skinned woman didn't say a word, and immediately left the place after calling them. No one knew the reason, but if they could survive, no one would be willing to do this.
A worthless death, so even if it is known that this bronze-skinned girl is from Sixiang Pavilion, after she recovers, all of them will probably be killed by her, but still no one dares to resist, but follows the other party
Run away.
After all, given the choice between dying of thirst immediately and drinking chronic poison to quench your thirst, the vast majority would choose the latter.
But in the next few days, the woman did not attack them, but continued to lead them to escape. Just when everyone thought that this bronze-skinned woman had betrayed Sixiang Pavilion and wanted to lead them to escape from this place.
, so everyone was secretly rejoicing that they finally survived...
The monster is catching up.
This ugly-looking man with a burly physique has not only become uglier in appearance, but also in stature: he was already nearly two meters tall, but now he has swelled to nearly five meters, and his whole person looks like
A small hill that can move.
He only has a head, half as big as a girl's body, not to mention his big hands like cattail leaf fans.
The girl was caught in his hands at this moment.
"Ah, ah ah, ah——"
The girl struggled wildly and screamed, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the monster's grasp.
Just when all the brothers and sisters thought they were safe, the monster began to hunt them for several days.
Then, they went from a small team of about ten people to only five people now.
I'm afraid soon...
The girl thought of something, and her eyes showed despair and resentment.
"Angry, hatred, yes... yes, yes, that's the expression." The monster smiled ferociously, "Doesn't it feel like being abandoned by your fellow disciples?... You see, when you fall, they all
I didn’t turn around to help you, everyone was running for their lives.”
"Let...let me go, please."
The monster turned a deaf ear to the girl's begging for mercy and just continued to smile: "Do you know why? Because you are too weak... Weakness is the original sin. If you were stronger, wouldn't they give up on you?
?Are they afraid to bully you anymore? You see...it's all because you are too weak, so you are abandoned like worthless garbage."
"Please...please..."
"In this world, the weak have no say." The monster raised his hand and put the girl he caught in front of his eyes. He opened his mouth, and the fishy smell hit the girl's face, "I'll help you.
Revenge, okay?... But there is no free lunch in this world, so you have to give me some compensation."
"Let, let go... me..." The girl's spirit had completely collapsed.
"You said yes? Hehe...then I'm not welcome."
The monster lifted the girl above his head and grabbed her legs and upper body with both hands, leaving only her abdomen exposed.
Then the monster slowly raised its head and opened its mouth.
There was no trace of human spirituality in his eyes, only madness and confusion.
"ah--"
The shrill and shrill screams resounded in the forest.
The sound is very short.
After just one sound, it stopped abruptly.
The people who were running knew from the moment the sound rang out that their junior sister was dead.
Just like those fellow students who were left behind.
But none of them dared to stop.
Even Du Sheng, who was able to kill the opponent once before, could only escape with them.
"Miss Du, is it true..."
"I can't do anything." Du Shu knew what they wanted to ask, so she interrupted first, "We in Sixiang Pavilion have no elders, and we don't have a strict class system like your sect... In Sixiang Pavilion, we have no elders.
Once he is allowed to leave the army by his master, he will become a nail and be arranged by Sixiang Pavilion to lurk in Xuanjie. After that, he will follow the orders of Sixiang Pavilion, accumulate merits step by step, and then start his own promotion.
road."
"From the nail, to the hammer, to the deacon, then to the hall master, to the helmsman, and finally to the real high-level person who enters the central system of Sixiang Pavilion... And whether you are a nail or a helmsman, in addition to merit, you must also have
Strength that matches your status. If you don’t have strength, your position will be unstable and you may die in the next challenge at any time..."
"Zhang Han is a deacon, but he is just a hammer in the tool house." Du Shu's voice was still very steady even though she was running fast, "The evaluation for my promotion to deacon has already started.
But I never got the status of deacon...and Zhang Han is my evaluator."
Hearing Du Shu's words, everyone else was stunned for a moment.
From these words, they have understood very crucial information.
Du Shu was no match for Zhang Han.
At least, she couldn't beat Zhang Han in a head-to-head confrontation.
Du Shu was able to kill Zhang Han before because of the influence of the magic circle she arranged there - it can be said that Du Shu barely had the strength equivalent to a deacon, that is, he had entered the Taoist realm, but faced
Zhang Han, who was born as a martial artist and had been in the Daoji realm for a long time, and Du Shu were not sure of victory.
That's why she needed to escape with them.
But……
Why?
Gu Anmin didn't understand why Du Shu wanted to save him.
"Why did you..."
Gu Anmin was just about to ask the question he had been hiding in his heart for the past few days, but before he could finish his words, Du Shu suddenly flew towards him and threw him to the ground. At the same time, he kept moving with his hands.
A mysterious force swept out of her body, knocking all the running people to the ground.
Because the action was so sudden and rough, no one had time to react, so they fell and flipped over. The already painful body suddenly became more painful, and even suffered some new injuries.
But no one dared to complain.
Because a huge tree just flew past everyone's heads.
The roaring sound that broke through the air even made everyone feel numb.
If Du Shu hadn't made them fall to the ground in time, I'm afraid they would have been directly killed by this giant tree.
"boom--"
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge roar and the earth shook violently.
A huge figure stood in front of their escape route.
As the man slowly turned around, fear and panic appeared on the faces of everyone except Du Shu.
"Where do you want to take them, Du Shu." The madness in Zhang Han's eyes did not diminish at all. He stared straight at Du Shu, with murderous intent on his face, "You can force me to destroy my appearance, although
You are borrowing the power of the magic circle that you have set up for more than ten years, but you can indeed be considered qualified... Congratulations, you are already the deacon of our Sixiang Pavilion. Maybe given time, you can surpass me and become
A hall master."
Listening to Zhang Han's words, Du Shu sneered: "Don't think I don't know that all the hammers you evaluated and those who were qualified to be promoted to deacons were killed by you under various excuses...
… You simply don’t promote people with potential.”
"Ha." Zhang Han spit out a breath of fishy breath, the murderous intent on his face became more intense, and his gaze at Du Shu became more fierce, "You are right. Why should I let these people with better potential than me be promoted?
What? Are you waiting for them to order me in the future? No...impossible, in this world, the weakest is the biggest mistake. You are not as strong as me, you can't kill me, so you can only be killed by me.
"
Du Shu pursed his lips and stopped talking.
She certainly knows the rules of Sixiang Pavilion.
The weak eat the strong.
It’s not like no one in Sixiang Pavilion knew about Zhang Han’s behavior, but why didn’t anyone stop him?
It's not just because Zhang Han is stronger than those he killed.
As long as there is no backer, or the backer is not strong enough, then Zhang Han will never have to worry about being settled, because this is also the rule allowed by Sixiang Pavilion - Sixiang Pavilion does not care about the life and death of its disciples at all, they even feel that slowly
It is a waste of time to train these disciples. It is far better to let those powerful disciples do all kinds of things as they please. In this way, in order to ensure that they will not end up in the same end, they will only try their best to squeeze themselves.
potential, so as to quickly improve one's strength by any means necessary.
This is more in line with the interests of Sixiang Pavilion.
Therefore, the top management of Sixiang Pavilion will not only not stop lunatics like Zhang Han, but will also secretly encourage them. This is why the Sixiang Pavilion will allow the following rules of overcoming superiority: to put it nicely, the capable will be promoted and the weak will be demoted.
.But in such a deformed power organization, it is natural to imagine what will happen to those in power when they are overthrown.
If it were before, Du Shu knew that Zhang Han would never dare to target him.
But that was before.
After she became a hammer and got rid of her status as a plaything and a forbidden wife, she no longer had a backer.
"Ha." Du Shu chuckled, but there was relief on his face, "Yes, I'm not as strong as you, so I can't kill you... But if you want to kill me, it's not that easy, at least.
