Like the depths of a secluded forest.
A stream of light like a silver ribbon shone in Chrollo's hands, which continued to intertwine and spread, weaving a silver network of light covering the space, swooping down towards the Luo Realm again and again.
Luo Jing was in a gravity field that was ten times stronger, but his steps were vigorous and smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water. The broad sword in his hand danced in a strange arc, rough and powerful, tearing the flying light net into pieces.
Chrollo's face was as calm as ever, showing no signs of panic. He always maintained a distance from Luo Jing, constantly manipulating more silver streams of light to create a new light network, coming majesticly.
Those silver light nets seem to have the consciousness to fly freely, and they are not affected by ten times the gravity field. After Luo Jing's sword was swung wildly and torn apart, they hurriedly merged together in the air and carefully surrounded Luo Jing.
From a distance, Luo Jing was like a flying insect trapped in a spider web full of holes. Even if he tried his best to swing his sword, the cut webs of light still surrounded him, as if in an endless stream.
Chrollo kept a smart distance from Luo Jing and continued to set up the net, so that Luo Jing was enveloped by a denser light net. He did not feel any difficulty at all. Instead, he smiled softly and said coldly: "My friend, why are you so persistent? ?”
"Actually, we are only somewhat interested in those two women. My team will be here soon. It is really difficult for you to escape from my 'silver net'. The outcome has been decided, so why do you have to work so hard?"
After hearing this, Luo Jing's eyes were fierce, like a wolf and a tiger: "If anything happens to them, I swear, I will wipe out your Phantom Troupe! From now on, I will devote all my energy to hunting you Enter every member of the Phantom Troupe, until there are no more of you left!"
Hearing Luo Jing's roar, Chrollo's heart tightened. He took a deep breath and nodded: "It seems that I must kill you."
"Captain! Commander!" The night sky in the distance was cut open by a panicked shout, "Zhuo Ke is no longer here. The skin of his arm was only broken open by a knife, and he was killed by poison!"
Chrollo's face made people feel cold, and he ordered sternly: "Go all out! Kill those two people immediately! Damn it, you actually used poison, kill them later, dismember them, and feed them to the wild beasts, I want They didn’t even leave any bones behind!”
Following his order, several mercenaries were highly motivated. They acted together, walking through the jungle, hunting Qian Jin and Woody.
Chrollo was ruthless and tried his best to activate the "Silver Net" with only one target, the area where Luo Jing was located. He decided to have a decisive battle with Luo Jing until the death.
However, without warning, bolts of lightning as thick as fingers formed another huge net, falling rapidly from the sky, targeting Luo Jing's location with cold precision.
Luo Jing's expression turned grim, and he swung his broad sword as powerfully as a tiger, but was unable to effectively cut through the newly formed lightning network.
There were more than ten lightning bolts as thick as fingers, flashing with mysterious colors, like active snakes, spreading strangely.
Luo Jing was horrified in his heart. He raised his sword and swung it, stimulating the vitality in his body with all his strength. The light of the broad sword increased in brightness, like meteors all over the sky, forming brilliant rings, wrapping around his body.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
More than a dozen lightning bolts as thick as fingers were waving and flying. When they came into contact with those white haloes, bursts of lightning splashing noises exploded around Luo Jing.
Luo Jing's energy flow rate suddenly increased, at least several times faster!
Under the shuddering power of lightning, the power in his body was rapidly depleted, and a frosty white gradually oozed from his face.
A sharp sword with a cold light that killed Rui suddenly appeared from the direction above Luo Jing's head, which made people's hair stand on end. It hit the halo around Luo Jing's body like lightning.
"Boom!"
Luo Jing's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood rose into the sky like a fountain. His shaking figure clearly took a step back.
Immediately afterwards, Chrollo's silver net was like a tenacious vine, taking advantage of the opportunity to wrap up and wrap Luo Jing tightly in it, unable to be shaken any longer.
"Brocha!"
With a muffled sound, the sharp sword penetrated Luo Jing's body. The Moon Soul Envoy from the "Ghost Hall" with a cold face and a ghost mask finally appeared.
Along with him, Yan Dongchen from the Yan family appeared. He walked out from behind a lush ancient tree, still hesitantly holding the flickering light between his fingers.
"Bah, break, break!"
The Moon Soul Envoy's eyes were filled with malice and overwhelming murderous intent. The sharp sword in his hand, sharp and cruel, repeatedly shuttled in and out of Luo Jing's body. Every tear took away Luo Jing's life force.
The terrifying gravity field gradually faded away...
"Uncle Luo!"
Qian Jin's eyes were filled with tears, his grief was beyond words, and his voice was wrapped in endless sadness.
Endless arrows came like a raging wave, and Qian Jin's body transformed into a hedgehog on the battlefield in the violent rain of arrows, never giving up resistance. However, he was seriously injured and fell helplessly to the ground, entering eternal sleep.
Hu Di, who was hit at the same time as Qian Jin, also faced arrow attacks. However, the arrows he fired seemed to be a little off target, and instead framed the members of the Phantom Troupe who were chasing Woody.
Woody burst into life, his eyes red and swollen, deep in the jungle, throwing away all worldly restraints and running for his life. "Uncle Luo is gone, and Qian Jin has also disappeared from the world. Only Miss Mu can atone for their sins and avenge them. I must bring the news to Miss Mu..."
"Hurry up and catch up with them!" The members of the Phantom Troupe gathered around and tried to pursue them again. However, somewhere out of nowhere, another rain of arrows tore through the air and fell, tightly blocking their way forward.
This scene made the monks of the Phantom Troupe look solemn. They realized that someone or a certain group of people was trying to block their pursuit of Woody. They began to suspect and urgently searched for where the archer might be hiding.
A group of mysterious figures wearing sad white masks suddenly emerged from the woods. They were mixed among the warriors of the Yan family. They all held crossbows tightly, with serious and murderous expressions.
Chrollo frowned in confusion, his eyes turned on the sudden appearance of the Star Soul Envoy and Yan Dongchen, and asked doubtfully: "I have no friendship with you two, why did you suddenly intervene in this battle? Do you want to get rid of them?" What do I get from this?"
The Star Soul envoy walked towards him without any sense of intimacy, glanced at him coldly, and replied: "You misunderstood, we are not helping you. Luo Jing and others are the enemies of our Ghost Soul Palace, and we have always been here. We tried our best to kill him, but you helped us instead."
Yan Dongchen kept his distance, frowned and examined the situation, and asked: "Messenger, you said before that this person is the most important protector. Now that he is dead, can we save some time and progress?"
The Star Soul Envoy nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, the 'Soul Chasing Incense' I left on Woody is still there. I let him go on purpose before, just to let him lead the way. Later we will follow the 'Chasing Incense' If you look for him under the guidance of "Hun Xiang", you will definitely find the person you want."
Yan Dongchen smiled and said: "The business alliance is not far from here. We can go to Yan's house to sit down in the future. After we have settled the matter, we can discuss the details of cooperation."
The Star Soul Envoy agreed to him very simply. In just a few days, the Moon Soul Envoy and Yan Dongchen of the "Ghost Hall" had reached a cooperation and made a secret agreement behind their backs.
"Why do you want to kill this man?" Chrollo waved his hand, and the members of the Phantom Troupe immediately gathered around him.
Yan Dongchen smiled and said lightly, "For a young girl and a skinny little boy. The Phantom Troupe has been famous for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its name. I am Yan Dongchen from the Yan family of the Merchant Alliance. I don't know if the leader of the group has Are you interested in doing some business transactions with our Yan family?"
"What deal?" Chrollo frowned.
"Of course it's a very profitable transaction!" Yan Dongchen replied with a smile, "If the leader is interested, we can discuss it in detail and we will definitely satisfy you."
Chrollo thought deeply for a moment and said, "Let's put this matter aside for now. Besides, my team members should have caught the person you need. You want the girl and the boy, and it's impossible for us to get nothing. How about that graceful maid who belongs to our Phantom Troupe no matter what?"
Chrollo has understood that these two forces cannot be underestimated. Both the "Ghost Palace" and the Yan family of the Merchant Alliance have a lot of resources and manpower. Regarding this alliance led by Moon Soul Envoy and Yan Dongchen, he knew that it was difficult to defeat them, so he had to make concessions.
Yan Dongchen did not respond directly, but turned to look at the Moon Soul Envoy. A flash of hesitation flashed in the Moon Soul Envoy's gray eyes, but in the end, he nodded slowly, "No problem."
Chrollo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let's go and bring him back." The confrontation just now made him understand the viciousness of these two people, and it would be difficult to fight them together. Now that an agreement has been reached, there is no need to take any more risks. There was a fight.
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Mu Ge carefully knelt down and treated the wound on Chen Fan's shoulder.
Chen Fan was as silent as a stone. He sat on the ground, silently, concentrating on feeling the shape of the wound on his shoulder and the baptism and purification of Tumu's essence in his body's Dantian. He did not have any distractions, even He didn't glance at Mu Ge.
"He often acts bohemian, but sometimes he appears to be very calm and rational, which is really hard to fathom." Mu Ge thought to himself.
On weekdays, Chen Fan's gaze towards him was always full of desire, completely uncovered. But at this moment, they were so close to each other that they could even smell each other's body fragrance, but they did not communicate with each other. Chen Fan looked straight ahead without giving her much eye contact, which made Mu Ge feel incredible.
Mu Ge tried to understand this change and what was going on with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, and his consciousness was completely devoted to exploring and observing within himself.
He could feel the cells in the wound becoming active. Even if he did nothing, he could clearly detect that with the power of the "Self-Healing Martial Spirit", the wound had begun to gradually recover.
The essence in the Dantian in his body was slowly being purified with the help of Tu Mu's power, but in the process, he felt a vague sense of doubt in his heart...
After performing "Crazy Transformation", he felt weak in his hands and feet, and the severe pain made his whole body weak. It seemed that he could no longer gather strength in a short period of time. This familiar after-effect caused him to experience an indescribable discomfort, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Yalan sat not far away. After pondering for a while, she slowly cheered up and began to search around Tumu's body.
A few minutes later, Yalan held a bag in her hand and walked towards Chen Fan and Mu Ge, handing over her findings, "This guy has some food, some materials for monster creatures, and three 'star thunders'. Those from monster beasts The materials we obtained are of little use to us, but this 'Star Thunder' is quite worthy of vigilance."
Chen Fan's eyes lit up, "Star thunder?" He stared at the fist-sized green stone and asked curiously, "What exactly is it?"
Yalan explained in detail: "This kind of thing will explode immediately if it receives any shock. After the explosion, it will spray out countless small blades that shine like stars. These blades have extremely strong impact and sharpness, even if The energy shield of a warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm can also be pierced by such a force. This extremely destructive secret treasure is very valuable, and these three alone are worth four to five thousand black crystal coins."
"That's so bad. Give it to me." Chen Fan reached out to take it, with a sly look in his eyes. This is a proper high-explosive grenade! nice one.
Suddenly, deep and powerful footsteps sounded in the air. Yalan frowned and picked up the dagger, obviously becoming cautious. Chen Fan pushed Mu Ge roughly and straightened his back immediately. He held the hand holding the dagger tightly and stared at the source of the sound with cold eyes.
Woody's chest was stained with blood, his eyes were full of blood red, and he staggered along the way.
When he saw Yalan, tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked with sobs: "Uncle Luo and Qian Jin are gone. Miss Mu, they died terribly... You have to avenge them!" His voice rang through the sky.
