Fantasy: After Transmigrate, I Relied On The Fishing System To Make A Difference

"What are these two silly girls still dawdling about? The opponent's strength is obviously greater than theirs, why don't they run away immediately?" Xiao Qifan said helplessly.

The leading young man in green shirt wore a jade ring on his hand, looking like he was sure of victory. His cultivation level was obviously the highest among all the people present.

There are two young men in green robes beside him. Their cultivation is equally strong. They seem to have no fear. The leading young man was full of confidence. The strength of the three of them was more than enough to deal with the two female cultivators and the seven men.

"What should we do?" Zhu Ying looked at her junior sister Liu Qin anxiously.

"No matter what, we must try our best to escape from here." Liu Qin said this sentence almost harshly.

Zhu Ying had a look of worry on her face when she heard this. Their cultivation levels are so different from each other, can they really escape from each other?

If the opponent is just the adventurer team of the seven murderers, they can not only escape with the ice crystal, but they may even kill them all.

But the problem is that in addition to this expedition, there are three more powerful enemies watching from the sidelines.

The seven murderers did not know these three people, but Liu Qin and Zhu Ying knew them well.

These three people are all from Ghost Luo Sect!

Especially the leader, he is a powerful core disciple named He Wushuang. Although he has not made any moves yet, Liu Qin and Zhu Ying clearly know that he is a strong man in the Yuanling realm, but he is hiding his cultivation now.

Those seven people all mistakenly thought that he was just a newly promoted spiritual monk, so they didn't pay much attention to him. This miscalculation could lead to their doom.

"Find a way to break out!" Liu Qin shouted, suddenly releasing a powerful aura, trying to rush out of the crowd. Zhu Ying followed closely behind. They are running for their lives now, not competing.

"Haha, what, do you still want to escape?" Seeing this, the leader of the seven-man team laughed contemptuously, and rushed towards the man with a sledgehammer. Seeing this, the rest of the team members didn't want to be left behind, so they surrounded Liu Qin and Zhu Ying again.

He Wushuang sneered, "Why bother?" As he said this, he moved and flew towards the middle-aged man. Seeing this, the other two monks from the Ghost Luo Sect looked at each other and followed suit.

This was followed by a series of explosions. The leader of the seven-man team looked very excited as he rushed with a sledgehammer and chopped down all the big trees along the way. However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from behind and hit him hard.

The powerful impact knocked him back dozens of meters and even shattered the surrounding trees. When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, people saw that the murderer had a huge depression in his chest and blood was spitting out from his mouth.

"The leader is dead?" This was like a bomb, instantly triggering panic among the remaining six murderers. They stared at the fallen leader with wide eyes, expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"What are you waiting for? Run!" Someone shouted, and the expressions of the remaining six murderers suddenly changed. They understood that without their leader, they could not compete with the enemy in front of them.

Ignoring their grief, they turned around and fled, scattering in all directions.

Their hearts were filled with fear, because they knew that among these seven people, only the leader was the strongest, and the others were only at the sixth level of spiritual transformation.

Having lost their leader, they feel like they have lost their backbone. How can they still dare to stay here?

And He Wushuang looked at the fleeing murderers with a sneer on his face. He said slowly: "Pulling the weeds but not the roots will cause endless troubles. How can we have roots? Kill them all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure started to move and chased those who escaped. Behind him, the two monks from the Ghost Luo Sect also showed evil smiles and followed He Wushuang's footsteps and began their hunting.

The forest echoed with shrill screams, which were the murderers struggling and begging for mercy in despair.

However, the two disciples of the Ghost Luo Sect seemed not to hear it. Their faces were only cold and cruel.

Although their cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Yuanling Realm, it is easy to deal with these guys whose average strength is less than the fifth level of Yuanling Realm.

In less than fifteen minutes, this team of so-called murderers was completely wiped out. After dealing with these irrelevant people, He Wushuang walked towards Liu Qin and Zhu Ying.

Both women's faces were a little pale. They knew that He Wushuang's cultivation level far exceeded theirs, and he would catch up to him soon. In front of this powerful opponent, they cannot escape even if they use the trump cards taught by their master.

And as a true disciple of the Ghost Luo Sect, who doesn’t have some tricks to keep the bottom of the pack? The most important thing is that Liu Qin only has the Third Layer cultivation level of Yuanling Realm, and Zhu Ying only has the Fourth Layer cultivation level of Yuanling Realm, which makes them powerless to resist!