They were desperately trying to escape. Old man Qingmi and Ji Xiaoyan did not expect that while the wall of fire created by those potions continued to burn, those Chenmu people who had kept their eyes closed opened their eyes one after another, extremely angry.

The ground surged toward them, as if they wanted to kill them all before dying.

But this also gave old man Qingya more opportunities, allowing him to shoot many Chenmu to death one by one with his bow and arrow. Old man Qingya, who was originally a little desperate and depressed, couldn't help but laugh.

He burst out laughing.

"If we had known this was the case, why would we have run away! I can kill them all with one arrow and one morning and evening in a matter of minutes."

"Master Qingmi, you can't be careless." When Ji Xiaoyan heard what the old man Qingmi said, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

When it comes to killing, they have only killed a few Chenmu. How can they be so complacent? If they are careless, they will definitely be killed directly! The Chenmu are outflanking them from both sides.

We are already close to them. If we don't quickly deal with Chen Mu in these fires, then we will just wait for the three parties to surround them and kill them all.

Old Man Qingmi naturally knew that their crisis had not been resolved, so while talking to Ji Xiaoyan, the speed of his men did not slack off at all. After shooting several more Chenmu to death, Old Man Qingmi did not.

He wanted to continue, but shouted at Ji Xiaoyan: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go to the top of the mountain first! Then ask who still has the potion, and then give it to these morning and evening people,

I still don’t believe it, I can’t even shoot them to death.”

Ji Xiaoyan didn't say anything more. As soon as he heard old man Qingmi say he was leaving, he quickly followed him and ran straight towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Naturally, Ji Xiaoyan could not run in front of old man Qingmi and leave him behind. If she really wanted to die alone, she would naturally die first.

The two of them ran for a long distance. When they heard the noise behind them getting louder and louder, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at more and more Chenmu chasing after them. The Chenmu on both sides were also fighting with the King of Chenmu.

After the meeting, the old man Qingmi couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and then threw a bottle of potion behind him again, letting Ji Xiaoyan light it, and then said with great regret: "If we had known earlier, we should have made more

Bring some potion, so that just by flying the kite with the potion, you can kill them all."

Ji Xiaoyan felt a little regretful at the moment. If she had known that these potions were so effective, she should have collected all the potions from Brick when she left. But, there is no use thinking about it now, their top priority is

Just run to the top of the mountain first, hoping that these morning and evening people really don’t know how to climb mountains, and maybe they can still survive.

The people in Qingcheng and the aborigines in front had already reached the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains, everyone glanced at each other before gritting their teeth and starting to climb. Only a few were left who wanted to rescue Ji Xiaoyan.

The guards were stationed there and did not move.

Don't think that climbing on the snow is easy. For the people in Qingcheng, their physical strength after running all the way can no longer keep up. What's more, the snow-capped mountains are steep and not easy to climb. If there is someone who can fly at this time,

It would be so much easier if the aborigines took them with them!

However, neither the aborigines of the Lus'e tribe nor the Yi tribe followed, so they had to rely on themselves in the end.

Fortunately, the mountain wall is steep and they can climb it, but if those morning and evening people come, it will probably be a bit difficult. What everyone is looking forward to now is that the other morning and evening people must not fight with that morning and evening people.

Like a king, he will also grow tentacles.

Old man Qingmi and Ji Xiaoyan ran all the way, relying on the potion to really slow down the speed of those morning and evening people, and soon they reached the peak of the snow mountain. The two of them looked up and saw that everyone in Qingcheng had already arrived.

After climbing halfway up the mountain, I breathed a sigh of relief. At least most of the people were saved. It didn't matter if the two of them really died here.

"Hurry up to the snow mountain!" Old man Qingmi held a bow and arrow in his hand and immediately greeted Ji Xiaoyan, as if he wanted her to climb up the snow mountain first and he would take the rear here.

"You go up first." Ji Xiaoyan said seriously to the old man Qingmi, "If I am really killed by these Chenmu, I can still be resurrected! Master Qingmi, you can't! You still have the physical strength to climb the mountain, you should

Quickly, you go up first."

"You guys all come together and leave me alone!" Ji Xiaoyan said again to the remaining Qingcheng guards.

Old man Qingmi suddenly frowned, a little unhappy. Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoyan spoke again, "You first run to the mountain to find a place, and then I will set a fire. If Chen Mu opens his eyes at that time, you can kill him."

A few, I might be able to climb to the top of the mountain by taking advantage of that opportunity. It doesn't matter if I fail, anyway, I will be resurrected immediately after death. I will go to Qingcheng and get some potions to find you later.

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"Are you sure?" Old Man Qingmi frowned and asked Ji Xiaoyan somewhat unhappily. After seeing her nodding her head affirmatively, after thinking about it, he could only grit his teeth and say to her: "Okay.

, I won’t be polite to you anymore. If you are really resurrected, bring more potions and we will wait for you no matter what! Then you can bring some people from the Lusiya tribe or the aborigines from the Wing tribe.

It would be a lot more convenient to fly here!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded quickly, and after watching old man Qingmi run quickly towards the snowy mountain, he quickly released all his fire skills again and threw them directly towards the nearest fire ignited by a bunch of potions.

No matter what, there are still remaining potions there, so I can definitely hold on a little longer to buy some time!

With luck, maybe they can all escape.

It's just that Ji Xiaoyan's thoughts are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Old man Qingmi had just found a suitable position halfway up the mountain, ready to block the Chenmu people and buy Ji Xiaoyan some time to escape. However, he didn't expect that when he turned around, he only saw the rolling movement of the Chenmu people running.

But Ji Xiaoyan was not seen.

Needless to say, Ji Xiaoyan has been killed by Chen Mu and resurrected. As for them, they can only hope for their own blessings and hope that these Chen Mu people really can't climb mountains and are trapped under this snowy mountain.
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"If I don't kill all of you today, I'll be sorry for Xiaoyan's desperate efforts to protect us!" Old man Qingya was secretly furious, yelled crazily at the Chenmu people at the foot of the mountain, and hurried towards him without any delay.

Climb to the top of the mountain.

Now he is not stupid. Ji Xiaoyan has already sacrificed his life. There is no way he will die stupidly again. He can only wait for Ji Xiaoyan to send more potions from Qingcheng and kill all these Chenmu people.
Chapter completed!