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Chapter 277: The Sin of Death

author:Han Xi

The doorman grabbed her head and threw it towards the opposite side of the trench, and then lifted Bai Min's body and threw it hard, seeing that she was shriveled up, but her strength was very great, these two objects fell straight into the white people's group, and suddenly, several white people pounced on it.

Wuyan said to Lu Teng outside the door: "You stay in the house and don't go out." ”

So saying, he leaped over the tree, so that he could see all the circumstances of the circle of the trench. Ji Feifeng was brutal and killed the enemy on three sides with the doorman, who had a place that could not be taken care of, and he would shoot an arrow without a face, and even the white people who fell into the trench and did not die could not escape the eyes of the faceless when they climbed to the side of the stump.

Lu Teng and Nangong Boy stayed in the tree hole, looking out through the two holes.

Nangong Kid suddenly asked, "Uncle Lu, just now you said that you decided to stay here and wait for us?"

Lu Teng nodded: "Yes?"

Nangong Kid asked suspiciously, "How did you know that we would come here? Aren't you going to Kunlun Mountain to find us?"

Lu Teng's face changed suddenly, and he squeaked and said, "That crazy woman can pinch it." ”

Nangong Kid frowned: "Really?"

Lu Teng said in a panic: "Really, don't ask, we have to beware of the white people coming over." ”

Although these white people are infinitely powerful and numerous, they are still beasts after all, and they don't know any strategy at all, and if Ji Feifeng and the other four stand in formation, they won't be able to take any advantage.

Although many white people were brave, they could not help but become ghosts under the knife, or fell into the trench and choked on the poison of soul erosion, and their lives were not far away.

In this way, when the battle was not long, there were more and more dead Bai Min, and the pressure on the three of them became less and less, and many Bai Min had already given up attacking Ji Feifeng and the others, but pounced on the dead people and began to gobble up.

The trench was slowly filled with the corpses of the white people, which obviously aroused the appetite of the living white people, and they did not seem to care about the unpleasant smell of the soul erosion in the trench, but jumped down and began to feast.

Everything went as expected, with some of the white people dying from choking on the poison of the soul eater, while others were poisoned by eating the corpses of their companions, and the poison slowly spread.

Seeing this situation, Ji Feifeng and the others knew that they didn't have to do it anymore, but took the opportunity to turn around and cross the trench to the stump, but Wuyan did not come down from the top of the tree, he was still guarding against the white people who climbed from the trench to the stump with his bow and arrow.

The feast is on again, but it is a feast in which the food is increasing and the number of diners is decreasing.

The five of them stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at what was happening in front of them, and no one spoke.

Ji Feifeng sighed, suddenly sat on the ground, cross-legged and thinking about something.

The night has passed, and the sky is slowly brightening.

The feast was also coming to an end, and at last the last of the white people fell to the ground with a bang, the corners of its mouth, its claws, and even its snow-white fur stained with the blood of its own kind.

The wind and snow continued, blowing the sound of sand in the Huchang forest.

The sound made people feel a silence that they had never felt before, a silence of death.

Wuyan sat on the top of the tree, looking at the scene outside the trench, as if it were a slaughterhouse. Stumps, severed arms, blood and broken bones. Slowly, the power of the Soul Eclipse Scatter was more exerted, and puffs of white smoke wafted from Bai Min's flesh, and this smoke rose gently, covering the woods on this snowy morning, emitting a foul smell.

The flesh was slowly decomposing, and the bones were revealed, and there were few whole ones, just broken bones, lying on the ground horizontally.

This scene is even more terrifying than the aftermath of a war.

Nangong Kid looked at the snow wolf boy who was still sleeping, and then said to Ji Feifeng, "You should relieve him of his acupoints, right?"

Ji Feifeng shook his head: "How can he see this scene in front of him?"

The doorman said, "What should I do then?"

Ji Feifeng said: "Let's leave here first, carry him to the forest, and go to a place where you can't see these bones." ”

Nangong Kid knelt down and carried the snow wolf boy on his back, Ji Feifeng said guiltily: "I'll come." ”

Nangong Boy glanced at him obliquely, and walked quickly past him with the snow wolf boy on his back.

Ji Feifeng was speechless.

The doorman said: "Everyone be careful, all the places with wounds are covered tightly, and it will be difficult for the smoke of the soul to penetrate the bones." ”

Fortunately, although everyone fought all night, no one was really injured.

So, the group left the huge tree hole, crossed the ditch, and finally left the clearing in the poplar forest with countless broken bones.

The sky was rolling, the snow was fluttering among the poplars, and all that was left in the clearing was a tattered tree stump and countless bones, all of which seemed very far away, as if there had been a terrible battle here, but after a thousand years, no one knew about it again.

The only wish of Ji Feifeng and the others is that this matter will be buried in memory forever and no longer let anyone come to dig it.

The snow wolf boy lay on Nangong Boy's body, and it was already a long distance away from the slaughterhouse, and Ji Feifeng solved the acupoint for him.

The snow wolf boy looked around, there were no creatures in the poplar forest, only a few people were still standing next to him.

Needless to say, it is obvious that the Bai Min has been wiped out, otherwise the group would not have come here.

The snow wolf boy looked at Ji Feifeng: "Promise me one thing?"

Ji Feifeng nodded: "You say." ”

The snow wolf boy said word by word: "When we get out of this poplar forest, burn all this forest." ”

Everyone was stunned, but no one asked.

The snow wolf boy was born in the snow field, grew up on the snow field, and was with the snow wolf, so although he had never been to this poplar forest, he easily found his way and led everyone out of the poplar forest just by the appearance of the poplar tree.

After walking out of the poplar forest, Nangong Boy personally lit a torch for the snow wolf boy with a fire fold, while Ji Feifeng and others cut down a lot of branches and piled them under many poplar trees.

The snow wolf boy walked under the trees and set the poplars on fire.

The wind fueled the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the poplar trees were trapped in the fire, and the flames fluttered between the branches, leaped onto another tree, and set the tree on fire.

The fire spread into the depths of the poplar forest.

On the vast and boundless snowfield, in the wind and snow of Moze, it seems that a huge fire has been lit, which reflects half of the sky, scorching the Moze in the sky, and no matter how big the wind and snow are, it can't stop the fire.

The poplar forest, the bones of the white people on the slaughterhouse in the forest, were drowned in the waves of fire.

The doorwoman thought for a while, and suddenly took out a porcelain vase from her bosom and threw it into the fire.

The barbarian knew that this porcelain vase contained the most terrifying Soul Eclipse in the Stygian Mansion.

The fire was raging, and although the group stood far away, they also felt the temperature of the fire, and the snow under their feet was even slowly melting, and there had never been such warmth on the snowfield.