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"My lord is here!" At this moment, Wang Lie who was beside them suddenly said.

The three of them stared blankly at him, then unconsciously looked in the direction he was looking at.

In mid-air, the huge figure of Jing Yun descended slowly, and on the bow of the ship stood a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

With flying hair on the temples and fluttering clothes, he is light and unrestrained, ethereal and dusty, just like a fairy in a painting.

"That's Lin Mo!"

The three of them were dumbfounded, eyes full of disbelief.

Lin Mo, who was standing on the bow of the boat, wanted to say hello to the three of them before getting off the boat, but suddenly his brows furrowed and he looked forward indifferently.

As far as his eyes could see, a tiny black dot appeared in midair.

But soon, the black spot came to the front.

He is a strong man in the King Realm.

"Hahaha, your grandpa Hu is here, if you are sensible, get the hell out of here!"

Before the person arrived, the arrogant voice came first.

"Has the Earth King Realm been shot?"

Lin Mo frowned, his heart was extremely irritable, he was worried about Bai Wuya.

Once the Earth King Realm joins the team to hunt down Bai Wuya, then Bai Wuya will surely be doomed.

Maybe now Bai Wuya has been caught, maybe even killed.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's mood became even more embarrassing.

The pupils in his eyes widened suddenly, and the terrifying coercion was suddenly released, shaking the surrounding mountains and forests.

"roll!"

The sound rolled away like a thunderous riot.

The land king who had just arrived suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then fell uncontrollably into the forest.

A mountain of pressure pressed on him, making all his bones creak.

"Who is that!"

He looked at the source of the coercion in a trance, and the pupils in his eyes condensed into one point.

Suddenly he came back to his senses, and his whole body became completely cold in an instant.

go!

Without saying a word, he drew back and shot towards the rear.

The flying speed was several times higher than when it came.

Lin Mo looked at the disappearing black shadow indifferently, and ignored it, but jumped off the flying boat and came to Yu Qing.

"Brother Yu, are you alright?"

"Lin, Patriarch Lin, we're fine." Yu Qing stammered.

He was really frightened by Lin Mo's appearance just now, he didn't see the land king, he only knew that a powerful coercion erupted from Lin Mo just now, and he couldn't even breathe due to the pressure.

Chapter 1: The Flaming Magpie Hunting Group

"Where's Brother Bai?" Lin Mo asked eagerly.

"Boss! By the way, we are separated from the boss, he ran to the north alone, Patriarch Lin, you hurry to save the boss." Yu Qing said anxiously after recovering.

Lin Mo calmed down the impatience in his heart, his tone became much calmer, and he said, "Don't worry, tell me slowly, when and where did you separate?"

Yu Qing took a deep breath and said, "We separated from the boss a day ago, about thirty miles north of here, and he has led away most of the hunters by himself, so the current situation must be very dangerous."

one day ago!

Lin Mo was shocked, and said to Yan Bo and Ghost Face who had just returned, "Arrange someone to look for it immediately."

"Yes!" The two agreed, and ran towards the north with the hidden guards.

Lin Mo looked at the north in a daze.

One day was too long, he didn't know if Bai Wuya could hold on for such a long time.

But even if it is a dead person, he will take it back.

"Brother Yu, let's go!"

Then Lin Mo took everyone back to the Jingyun, and after arranging Yu Qing and the others, the flying boat also flew north.

The mountains and forests under the night were silent.

The cold moonlight shot through the dense branches and leaves on the tree, reflecting in a scarlet eye.

And the owner of the eyes is a corpse, a corpse soaked in death light.

On the Jingyun, Lin Mo sat on the deck, looking up at the moon hidden behind the dark clouds in the night.

"Young master, there is news about Mr. Bai." Yan Bo appeared next to him and said softly.

Lin Mo was still looking at the night sky, and asked plainly, "Where is it?"

His state of mind has completely calmed down, no matter what happens to Bai Wuya, he can accept it calmly.

"Master Bai was captured by the Yan Que Hunting Squad." Yan Bo said in a low voice.

"Have you been caught?" Lin Mo murmured, "Or by the Yan Que hunting group!"

This is not bad news, compared to finding the dead, this is good news.

But what he cares more about is capturing Bai Wuya's Yan Que Adventure Group.

Anyone who hangs around in the chaotic area knows the Yanque hunting group, because the Yanque hunting group is one of the three emperor hunting groups in the chaotic area.

The head of the Yan Que Hunting Group is named Huang Yangsheng, and he is a real strong man in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Under Huang Yangsheng's command, there are also four strong kings, dozens of masters, thousands of martial artists, and tens of thousands of low-level practitioners.

The Yanque hunting group is a super large hunting group, and it can definitely be called one of the overlords of the chaotic area.

Under the silent night, Lin Mo's face was impassive, but a strange brilliance shone in his dark pupils.

"Where is the base of the Yanmagpie Hunting Group?"

"On Yanque Mountain, more than 300 miles northeast of us." Yan Bo said immediately.

Lin Mo stood up, with a strange expectant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's almost dawn, let's go, I hope this Yanque Linghuang won't let me down."

"Yes, young master!"

Mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits.

Yanque Mountain is not a high mountain in the chaotic area, nor is it a strange mountain, it can be said to be ordinary.

But as the resident of the Yanque Hunting Group, its reputation spread throughout the chaotic region, and it was even a famous place in the Lanshan area.

On Yanque Mountain, surrounded by green trees, neat houses are intertwined, just like a town.

With tens of thousands of people living here, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yanque Mountain is a city.

At the foot of the mountain, there is also a large group of buildings.

It was a trading market for flame magpie hunters.

There are only hunting groups in the chaotic area, there is no country or city, so there is no production occupation.

Almost all the food and daily necessities are purchased from the outside world. Fortunately, there are not many hunters in the chaotic area, and it is estimated that there are only about ten million people.

Tens of millions of people sounds like a lot, but compared to the size of the entire chaotic region, it is really not that many. It can be said that the land is vast and sparsely populated.

The trading market is a safe zone established by a large hunting group, and it is the only place where business can be safely carried out in a chaotic area.

But if you leave the market, whether you can be safe or not depends on your personal strength.

At this time, it was just dawn, and both the Yanque resident and the market were still immersed in sleep.

In Yan Que's residence, Lin Mo quietly emerged from a different space in a hidden corner.

In the early morning, it should be the time when Yan Que's garrison guards are the most relaxed. Many guards hide in the corner and doze off.

In the cell, Bai Wuya woke up from his lethargy.

He was trapped on the prison rack, and the iron chains with thick fingers locked him tightly.

"Have you been caught?"

Bai Wuya looked around the messy prison cell, feeling the tingling pain from his body, which was the injury from fighting before he passed out.

"It looks like I'm doomed."

He thought calmly in his heart, at this time he no longer had any emotions of panic and fear, after all, he had expected such a result for a long time.

Squeak!

The cell door opened, and the morning light shone into the cell.

Bai Wuya looked towards the door.

Two people came in, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, the thin one tall, the short one fat, they stood together with a sense of joy.

"Hey, kid, you're awake!" the tall and thin hunter said in a little surprise.

"Where is this?" Bai Wuya asked casually.

"Haha, this is where our Yan Que resides." The chunky hunter laughed.

Bai Wuya ignored his laughter, and just moved his arm which felt a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, his arm was tied tightly, no matter how he moved it, he felt uncomfortable.

"Yan Que hunting group, it seems that I have no chance to go out." He smiled bitterly.

When the two heard this, it was as if they had heard a joke, and they laughed loudly: "Hahaha, get out! You still want to get out after entering Yan Que's cell, little brother, stop dreaming."

Bai Wuya looked up at them, his eyes darkened.

Father, mother, I can't go back, I hope you can have a safe life, don't miss me, an unfilial child, too much.

Bai Wuya misses a little in his heart, misses the famous Qingcheng, misses his relatives at home, misses everything in the Tianyun area.

The tall, thin, short and fat people didn't care about Bai Wuya's sadness, they sat down at the table in front of Bai Wuya.

"By the way, you're really fierce, you actually killed nearly a hundred players in our regiment." Gao Shou looked at Bai Wuya with strange eyes.

Bai Wuya grinned, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

He not only killed nearly a hundred people in one day yesterday, he killed a total of 320 people, including twelve at the Grandmaster level.

If it wasn't for the intervention of the Land King Realm in the end, he would still be able to continue.

The benefits of Yangminghuo are far beyond his imagination. Although he cannot control Yangminghuo, he has benefited a lot from the effects of Yangminghuo.

Abundant energy, super resilience, and his fighting spirit has its own Yangminghuo attribute.

It was by relying on these that he survived the siege of many hunters.

"Boy, you are definitely the strongest grandmaster I've ever seen." Humpty praised with a thumbs up.

What he said made Bai Wuya a little proud.

Chapter 191 Yan Que Spirit Emperor Huang Yangsheng

"pity"

When Bai Wuya was about to say that it's a pity that I can't go out anymore, he was completely stunned by the strange scene in front of him.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the space behind the tall, thin, short and fat people, and two hands as white as jade stretched out from the vortex.

Before he could react, he slapped the two of them on the head with both hands.

puff

The two died chatting like this.

Bai Wuya looked at the two corpses with a pale face, and then at the two strange hands.