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Night fell.

The night of Yunmeng daze is especially cold. If there is no warship or mysterious spirit array cave, the warrior of a holy land will freeze to death in the swamp.

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When the sun rose, Qin Sheng didn't sleep well that night.

"Yunmeng daze is not the most bizarre place in the ancient battlefield. I can always feel some ghosts disturbing my dream!" Qin Sheng went to the deck and murmured.

Jiahui stayed up all night.

"My Lord, this place is already surrounded by Yunmeng daze. I don't know how many peerless and powerful people have died in this swamp." Jiahui's eyebrows are all frozen into frost, hissing and being ignited by different fire, "maybe there are strong people who have transcended the Great Holy Land buried below!"

Smell words, Qin Sheng also nodded.

"Fortunately, the ancient battlefield has been sealed by many powerful people, and those ghosts are not so easy to escape." Qin Sheng was quite clear about the history of the ancient battlefield, "did not those bad luck come this night?"

It's obvious that Qin Sheng refers to the bad luck of sister Xiao Yu who was rescued from the boat.

Jia Hui shook his head and said, "it's quiet all night."

In succession, many disciples of the fire hall woke up on the warship deck.

Due to the environmental impact of Yunmeng daze, even the strong who have melted multiple holy regions, they are like ordinary people here. If they don't sleep overnight, they will feel tired physically and mentally!

"No!"

"It's not good!"

A scream came, and a registered disciple of the fire hall ran out in panic.

Qin Sheng's face was cold, and he shouted, "what's the matter, Mao maomanic?"

That's a man. The peak of the first holy land is only a little short of breaking through the second holy land. According to the truth, his strength is not the worst among the fire hall disciples. What is it that makes him so confused?

The registered disciple took a deep breath and said, "commander Guan Hu, he is dead..."

"What?"

"Guan Hu is dead?"

Qin Sheng's body suddenly shook, and Jiahui and Shangguan Shiyu's faces changed dramatically.

Qin Sheng ordered, "lead the way!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Soon, Guan Hu's residence arrived. He was lying on the ground, pale and bloodless. His breath of life had long been gone, and his body was stiff. It seemed that Guan Hu had been dead for several hours.

"What do you think?" Qin Sheng's face was a little gloomy.

As the Lord of the fire hall, he led three leaders. Unexpectedly, one of them died before the task was completed!

If there is no proper explanation for this kind of thing, even if Qin Sheng has a terrible talent for alchemy, he will be punished.

Shangguan Shiyu glanced at Guan Hu and said, "it seems that he was attacked at night, and there is no blood on his body. He should be a killer who is good at attacking spirits!"

"Killer?"

Hearing this, many disciples of the fire hall couldn't help but cast their eyes on Jiahui.

Jiahui's face suddenly becomes a little unnatural. He is the killer organization from the bounty hunter. He is good at killing people and surpassing goods!

"Hum!"

Jia Hui gave a cold snort, and the breath of the powerful of Jiuchong Holy Land suddenly enveloped the whole field. Guan Hu's room was like an icehouse for a moment, and everyone's Yuan Li was frozen and shivering.

"Why should we cover up when Jiahui wants to kill ants in the double holy land?" Jia Hui's face was livid and his whole body exuded terrible pressure, he said gloomily.

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