After more than four hours, twenty people suddenly rushed from far away and appeared here.

Appeared, the king disappeared, and they have since scattered to find the place.

These twenty people, needless to say, of course, is the former part of the golden light gate disciples who hunted down Wang Yong.

However, the twilight is not among them.

These twenty-rounders, on the head, were a young man with a feminine appearance and a thin body.

The yin man, and the disciples behind him, arrived here, and saw the corpses of the same door on the ground.

Their faces, and they suddenly "say", Qi Qi became ugly.

“This, this, what’s going on here?Why did the brothers die here?Who killed them?”

“Is that still a question?It must be the bastard!We saw the signal before and came quickly.But it was a step too late.I can’t believe that my brothers and sisters are still dead in the hands of the bastard.”

“Isn’t that likely?With the strength of Wang Lian's boy, how can you kill your brothers and sisters?However, if they had not found the king's silence, they would not have sent a signal."

These Jinguang disciples looked at the bodies of the same doormen, and were angry and doubtful.

“Brother Song Yin, what next?”Is it to wait for Brother Zhuo Yangbo in the same place, or to find the trace of Wang Lian's small debris?"

At this time, a golden light door disciple looked at the soft young man and asked respectfully.

"I didn't catch the king's silence, and I died so much at the same door."When Brother Zhuo Yangbo comes, he will give us a good face."

Song Yinjun not only looks feminine, speaking voice, actually has a woman in general, sharp and fine.

In his eyes, flashing a burst of killing machines, he screamed: "Even if Wang Lian can kill us so much in the same door, he must have been seriously injured."Go, we look everywhere for blood to see if there is any blood, and we must trace the king's silence."

“Song Yin’s brother-in-law is smart!”

The remaining golden lightmen disciples nodded their heads in Qi, and then followed behind Song Yinjun, and searched for the traces of Wang's silence.

The white fog here is very strong.Even when people walk together, they look very vague.

Most of them are buried in the white fog.

In this case, it is not easy to find the clues of the king's silence.

“Oh, save me...”

At the time of the people at the Golden Gate, they carefully searched for the clues left by the king's silence.Suddenly, in the white fog, a loud scream sounded.

The screams stopped shortly after.The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, and then sounded.

It was as if someone had been knocked to the ground.

“Brother Zheng, this is the voice of Brother Zheng!Brother, what happened to you?”

The people, who were all in the face, rushed to the place where the voice sounded, and ran over.

When they arrived, they found a bloody body lying on the ground.Not what they say, “Sister Cheng” is, and who is it?

"How can I do that?"Who killed Mr. Cheng?Mr. Zheng is not far from us, who can kill Brother Zheng under our eyes, who is the devil who is not aware of killing Brother Zheng?

“Is it the king’s silence?Does it mean that the little crumb of Wang's silence did not escape, but was lying here in ambush, waiting for us to appear, and we were going to be wiped out?"

"Don't worry, the boy's strength, you and I don't know."He does have some means, but he has absolutely no ability, and he does not have this courage.Perhaps it was the king who found the helper and returned to avenge himself.Everyone is looking for it, they should still be hiding around here.Be careful not to be attacked again.”

Song Yinjun and others, they sacrificed their weapons and began to search.However, they did not dare to go too far, for fear of being attacked again and were broken by each other.

“Ah!”

However, even if they were to be prepared, they could not escape the clutches of death.There was another scream, in the midst of this thick white mist, ringing.

When the people of Song Yin and the people were running towards the place of the screams, they were running in the past.Suddenly there were two screams, and it sounded.

It turned out that this hidden person, while they were attracted by the screams, killed two golden lightmen disciples.

When Song Yin and others saw the newly added bodies with their own eyes, their faces became extremely gloomy, as if they were all dripping out of water.

“The Crush!”

Suddenly, Song Yinjun scanned all around, looked around, and the thick white fog burst into a drink: "King's silence, you damned crumbs!"I know, you’re hiding nearby.If there is one, you show up.”

“Oh hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Song Yinjun's voice had just fallen, and all around him came, and there was a burst of evil laughter: "Yes, you guessed correctly, the person who killed you is my king's silence."Before that, you were aggressive and almost killed me.Now, the feng shui turns around, and I have to fight back.”

This sound in the white fog, constantly swirling, seems to have passed through the divergence of the true element, so that people can not tell from which position the sound is transmitted.

At this moment, in the thick white fog, a figure is lurking here.

This is the king’s silence.

Not long ago, Wang Lian killed the people who stayed here.At that time, he was going to track Zhuo Yangbo and avenge the snow.

However, he did not go far, and he found that the fog was too thick.It is impossible to track people like Zhuo Yangbo.

So, he thought of waiting here, and ambush Yangbo and others.

After all, the golden light disciples before they sent a signal before they died.People like Zhen Yangbo, in any case, will rush back here.

And then, they can use this white fog to hide here and kill them one by one.

Everything went as expected by the king.

The only thing beyond Wang's expectation is that the first person to arrive is not Zhuo Yangbo, but another team.

However, it is no different for the king.This team, before also behind Zhuo Yangbo, chased some of their own people.

Since Zhuo Yangbo has not yet arrived, take this group of people to open the knife first.

The rusty iron sword was held tightly by the king in his right hand.In his eyes, he suddenly shot a machine.

He has chosen the next target.

"Wang Wu, you little piecemeal, there is a kind of roll out, secretly attacked, what kind of hero?"

The people of the Golden Gate, leaning back to their backs, have become a circle, constantly cursing.It seems that I want the king to appear.

Until this moment, they did not understand that the king's silence was terrible.They still think that the king's silence is only a white fog, sneaking into the secret calculation.If the confrontation is positive, the king is not their opponent.