The Military King Is Back

"Hu ~ Hu ~"    

Intense breathing could be heard, and as their line of sight drew closer, this group of people were all injured, and their walking speed was extremely slow.    

This group of people was naturally Ye Fei and the old thief's group.    

Ye Fei was blind, and he was poisoned, so he had lost the ability to move. The old thief put down his identity and carried him on his back.    

Celestial Craftsman carried his son Xiaonan on his back and walked forward slowly.    

Hu 80,000's skin and muscles were all dismembered by Ding Bubai. He had lost too much blood, and his injuries were especially severe. Naturally, he had lost the ability to walk. However, his will was firm, and he endured the pain to stay awake. Lying on the back of the Argentina Giant Eagle, he was still holding on to his wounds. The dying Gyrfalcon.    

There was also a huge eagle with the unconscious driver on its back. Hu 80,000 did not leave the driver alone, not knowing if it was because of his conscience or Ye Fei's request.    

This group of people could be said to be the typical defeated soldiers. Apart from the old thief, no one else had the strength to fight. If they encountered an enemy, it would be bad.    

Fortunately, the peak of the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the closer they got to the quiet peak of the mountain. The fog became denser and denser. It was white and misty like thick milk. It made people's vision blur. Even a top expert like the old thief could not see the scenery ten meters away clearly.    

"Ye Fei, are you sure your grandfather is at the top of this mountain?"    

The more Celestial Craftsman walked, the more he felt that something wasn't right. He couldn't help but ask.    

"I'm not sure either, but I have a feeling that my grandfather should be here." Ye Fei said weakly.    

"It would be best if he was here. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time for us to come here. Your injuries can't be delayed any longer." Celestial Craftsman nodded and said.    

"We're here."    

The old thief suddenly said.    

As soon as his voice faded, a violent mountain breeze blew over. The originally dense fog dissipated in the blink of an eye. Everyone's eyes lit up, but when they saw the scenery in front of them clearly, their faces all darkened.    

It turned out that after the white fog dissipated, they saw that the mountain was already at the top of the mountain. There was a large open space in front of them, but it was covered by a layer of black fog. The visibility was so low that it was even worse than the white fog earlier.    

"What's going on? There's mist in the mist? I've never seen such a scene before. "    

Celestial Craftsman revealed a surprised expression. He put Xiaonan aside and was about to walk up when he was stopped by the old thief." Don't go over there. This is the poisonous fog! "    

"Poisonous fog!"    

Celestial Craftsman shivered and looked shocked.    

"Go and catch a living creature nearby."    

The old thief looked at the black fog and said.    

Celestial Craftsman left in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, he carried a rabbit with long gray ears and hurried back.    

Under the old thief's guidance, Celestial Craftsman tied a rope on the hind leg of the rabbit and threw it into the black fog. At first, the rope could still feel the vibration, but in less than 30 seconds, the rope stopped moving.    

Celestial Craftsman was shocked and hurriedly pulled the rabbit back. He found that the poor rabbit was lying on the ground motionlessly. This black fog was obviously poisonous.    

"It's dead!"    

Celestial Craftsman was surprised.    

"No."    

The old thief squatted down, bent his fingers, and flicked the rabbit's long ears.    

The rabbit jumped up with a swoosh, ran into the bushes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

"What's going on?"    

Celestial Craftsman was stunned.    

"The white fog we encountered just now was naturally formed by the mountain fog. It's completely different from the black fog in front of us. This black fog... It was a fog formation set up by Medical Saint and Ye Tianchen. He probably didn't want any random people to disturb him, which was why he set up this fog formation here. At least we didn't find the wrong place."    

The old thief narrowed his eyes, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.    

"But, that rabbit... what exactly is going on? Why isn't it dead? "    

Celestial Craftsman was puzzled.    

"Ye Tianchen is Medical Saint, not Poison Saint. He is kind and benevolent. Although he set up a fog formation, he did not use the poisonous smoke that could cause people to die. Instead, he used a kind of hypnotic gas. That rabbit just fell asleep. "    

The old thief explained.    

" So that's how it is. "    

Celestial Craftsman suddenly understood. "But even if it is the gas of hypnosis, we still can't get past it. How do we get in? "    

"It's very simple. Wait. "    

The old thief twirled his beard and smiled. "His grandson, Ye Fei, is with us. Are you afraid that Ye Tianchen won't open the fog formation and let us in?"    

Only now did Celestial Craftsman feel relieved. He called out to the fog formation a few times. Basically, he and Ye Fei had come to pay a visit to Medical Saint and Ye Tianchen.    

The echoes echoed in the mountains, but there was no reaction from the fog formation. It wasn't like what the old thief had imagined. Ye Tianchen opened the fog formation and let everyone in.    

Just as everyone was feeling suspicious, behind them... Suddenly, a loud laughter sounded, "Hahaha, I thought it was someone, but it turns out to be an old friend. Old thief, why didn't you cheat those rich people of their money at the auction? You ran to this remote place, could it be that there is an ancient tomb here? "    

The supreme Duan Wuchen of Killing Sect slowly walked out of the fog with the people of Killing Sect.    

Dugu Bei followed behind Duan Wuchen, Lee Aoshi and the three elders of the Lee family. And tied up in a very humiliating position, their hands and feet were tied to the wooden pole and were carried up. They were like livestock. They had lost all their dignity as martial artists.    

Among this group of people, Soul snatching Scholar and Guu Sha, the two guardians of the Killing Sect, were nowhere to be seen. No one knew where these two people were.    

"Duan Wuchen!"    

When the old thief saw the supreme being of Killing Sect, his pupils suddenly shrunk to the size of wheat. He said coldly, "Supreme being, don't ask the obvious. I'm afraid you know what I'm going to do."    

"Hehe, old thief, you are still so boring."    

Duan Wuchen laughed as well. "Since that's the case, let's not talk about this openly. I have never minded my own business with you. You don't have to care what I want to do. I don't care what you do. "    

" It's a deal. "    

The old thief said coldly.    

If it was a one on one battle, the old thief wouldn't be afraid of Duan Wuchen. However, Duan Wuchen was accompanied by the elites of the Killing Sect. There were many of them, and the old thief was surrounded by wounded men. If a fight really broke out, the old thief wouldn't be able to guarantee the safety of Ye Fei and Celestial Craftsman even if they were outnumbered. After all, Duan Wuchen was the supreme expert of the Killing Sect, and his martial arts was also extremely terrifying.    

Duan Wuchen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the old thief agree to it. He was quite wary of the old thief. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn't choose to fight the old thief.    

The two groups had a short confrontation, and each of them had their own thoughts. They were afraid of harming the rat. They didn't want to start a war here. However, at this moment, Dugu Bei, who was carrying the Inklight Sword, saw Ye Fei, who was on the old thief's back. Knowing that something was wrong, she took a step forward and shouted, "Xie Xiaoya, where is she? "