Chapter 961 Icefield 4
The cassocks on those two people don't know what quality they are, but they can withstand the cold of the ice field. These two people seem to be the kind of people who are stupid and have a lot of money.

Seeing that they have the cultivation base of immortals at a young age, they must be the juniors of some family who have just come out to experience. There must be a lot of good things about such people.

"Anyway, I feel something's wrong." The third person frowned tightly.

He also couldn't see anything wrong with the two of them, it was just a feeling that he didn't want everyone to miss the chance to make money because of his paranoia, so he said uncertainly: "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"Go, speed up again." The boss gave an order, and the speed of a dozen people suddenly accelerated.

Seeing that the people in the front speeded up, the team of twenty or so people behind them still maintained their previous speed, because their strength was not as strong as the group in front, and they couldn't grab it.

But they don't want to give up and follow behind. They feel that although the two people in the front are not very good at cultivation, there is no way to save their lives. What they fight is to catch a leak when the two sides are defeated. , if not, they have no loss.

Not only did they think so, but the dozen or so people in front also thought the same way, otherwise they wouldn't have dispatched more than a dozen people over because of the two late-stage immortals.

Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng saw that they were almost in the same place, so instead of speeding up, they slowed down.

It was quickly surrounded by more than a dozen people.

Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng immediately stood up back to back, looking warily at the dozen or so people surrounding them.

A young man who was cultivated in the late stage of Tianxian said loudly: "If you are sensible, hand over the storage device on your body, and I will give you a decent way to die."

"Who are you? How dare you rob in broad daylight?" Mu Ziteng roared sternly.

The boss saw that Mu Ziteng spoke loudly on purpose to attract others' attention, so he sneered and said: "Don't bother, no one around can save you, obediently hand over the storage device, or don't blame us for letting you You die embarrassingly."

When they surrounded these people, there were still a few low-level immortals practicing not far away, but when those people saw a group of high-level immortals, they ran away. Throat, and no one will come to save them.

And on his side, he only needs to be careful that these two people jump over the wall in a hurry and use any killer tricks.

"You want us to hand over the storage device? Why is your face so big?" Mu Ziteng spit out a mouthful of phlegm directly at the opponent's face.

Although his action was not sprayed by the phlegm, it still made the boss feel that his self-esteem was hurt.

He was angry, so the consequences were severe.

"Come on, brothers, give me a hard lesson for the two of them first, and then send them to see King Yama." The boss said to the younger brothers with stern eyes.

As soon as the people below got the order from the boss, they took out their weapons and rushed towards the two of them.

"Wait, that girl looks good, and her body is not bad, don't hurt her just yet."

The boss didn't mean that before, but Mu Ziteng's words offended him, so he used the woman of the other party to make up for the trauma he suffered.

How could Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng not understand what the other party meant?Immediately became angry.

Those people don't care what mood the two are in, and they don't rush to deal with the two angry people. In their eyes, the two are already dead.

"Hey. Boss, we want to play too." A few who usually like to play with women heard their elder brother say this, and immediately became interested.

There are not many female fairies in the fairy world, and the women they play with the most are those who have not yet become immortals. This time they have the opportunity to meet a late-stage immortal, and they want to play too.

"I'll give it to you when I'm done playing, Boss." A stern smile appeared on the boss's face.

"Looking for death." Mu Ziteng looked at the other party with killing intent.

Jian Qingling was more direct, and directly arranged a phantom formation with mental power, and a dozen people stopped moving immediately.

And the other group of immortals who wanted to make money from fisherman saw that they fought when they disagreed, and the two methods kept attacking with spells, while Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng had already been beaten back and scarred by them.

On the other side of the team of more than a dozen people, several were injured, and two had fallen to the ground and died.

Seeing that they are eager to try, I hope that a few more of those dozen people will fall down, it is best to seriously injure the boss, and then they will take advantage of it.

It's better to have a family as a backer. With less to more, it can kill fellow practitioners, and their cultivation is more solid than ordinary people.

The main reason is that there are many good things, otherwise it would be impossible to persist for so long.

"Ah, the boss is injured. It seems that we are right to follow. We will definitely have a bumper harvest today." One person looked ahead with bright eyes and whispered to his companion.

"It's all thanks to the elder brother. If it weren't for the foresight of the elder brother, we would have flinched when we knew it was the team of those few people. Fortunately, the elder brother let us continue to follow."

"Yes, it's all about the wise brother." The man continued to echo.

On the other side, Mu Ziteng said very dissatisfied: "Little Lingzi, you are too quick to attack, at least let me beat them up first, can't you make another attack?"

It's a pity, really, his hands are so itchy, that boss dares to covet his daughter-in-law, it's too much, he's looking for death.

"I'm sorry, I was also very angry, so I moved a little faster." Jian Qingling said without sincerity.

Muziteng:  …

"What illusion did you arrange for them?" Mu Ziteng asked curiously.

"Don't they like playing with women very much? I turn them into women's playthings, don't they want to pick me up? I let them be picked up to death by the women in the illusion."

Jian Qingling's tone was flat, and she didn't even have any evil spirit, but what she said made people shudder.

Mu Ziteng has been with her for so long, and it is rare to see her so angry. I am afraid that what the boss said before really pissed off his daughter-in-law.

"How long will it take for these people to finish? Don't scare away the group of people behind." Mu Ziteng reminded.

A reassuring smile appeared on the corner of Jian Qingling's mouth, and he said, "No, in the eyes of those people, there is a big war going on here, in which both sides will suffer."

"That's good."

It was half a cup of tea time, and the dozen or so people fell to the ground and died one after another. Only the eldest brother with a golden immortal cultivation base and the cautious third child remained strong and did not fall to the ground.

But it's almost there.

At this time, the faces of the two of them were so pale that there was no blood, and Jian Qingling waved all the storage devices of those who fell to the ground into the space.

(End of this chapter)

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