It is a few kilometers away from the fasting place.

An illusory carriage was riding on the waves, speeding towards the fasting house!

Inside the carriage, Master Chen sat in the yard, gently shaking a teacup in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed.

An hour ago, he was leisurely sipping tea in the best teahouse in Huaihai City and chatting about life with the proprietress of the teahouse. Suddenly, he realized that his mental "scene" of staying in the fasting house was shattered, and he knew that something was wrong, so he hurried back with his teacup.

The distance between Huaihai City and the fasting center is very far. Even for the Master, it took nearly an hour to make the journey. Even a supersonic fighter might not be faster than this carriage.

But the Master knew very well that the person who could break his mood in the fasting house was definitely not an ordinary villain. This was most likely a premeditated attack on the fasting house!

An hour is enough time for a lot of things to happen...

Master Chen was very nervous at this moment, fearing that when he rushed back, the fasting center would be gone.

"Faster."

Master Chen put down the teacup in his hand and gave instructions again to the servant who was driving the car.

"Master, this is the fastest..." said the servant boy, holding the reins tightly, with a hint of tears in his voice.

Mr. Chen sighed deeply.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he let out a light exclamation.

With a flick of his fingertips, the cup in his hand flew out of the window with a whistling sound, passed through the "scenery" in his heart, and smashed directly into the void somewhere!

Bang--!!

The cup shattered a piece of space, and then three figures were knocked out!

The second seat had a big red bump on his forehead from being hit by the cup. He covered his forehead with his hands, staring at the carriage in surprise, his brain working rapidly.

"Didn't they say that the Master was already on the verge of death? How could he still detect our presence?" The fourth seat asked in shock.

The second seat pondered for a moment, "Even though the Master was seriously injured, he still has some perception ability. He saw through our ambush here, so he took the initiative to attack, trying to cover up the fact that he was injured..."

The fourth seat suddenly realized: "Empty City Strategy?"

"That must be it!" The Fifth Seat said firmly, with excitement in his eyes. "Why else would he not use other killing moves, but throw teacups at us? Who would use teacups as weapons?"

It seems that Lord Yiyu's news is indeed correct. As the ceiling of mankind, he has even resorted to the empty city plan. He must have reached the end of his strength!

The opportunity to revitalize the [Believers] is in our hands! "

He laughed loudly, and flew directly to the stopped carriage, and spoke arrogantly:

"Master Chen, don't hold on any longer. Meeting us today is a fate you are destined to be unable to escape, hahaha..."

Inside the carriage, Master Chen looked at the three people in front of him in astonishment, and was so angry that he laughed.

"【Followers】? Are their brains broken? How dare they come to trouble me..."

He slowly stood up in the carriage, and the "scenery" in the carriage quickly spread around, instantly encompassing the area within a radius of ten miles!

The three believers only felt that the surrounding environment changed. The rough sea disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an ancient Chinese courtyard with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Squeak——!

The door of the carriage was slowly pushed open, and Master Chen in a white robe walked out of the carriage. His eyes swept over the three believers, and the ceiling-level pressure of mankind suddenly descended!

"Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish..."

When the three believers saw this scene, the smiles on their faces froze instantly.

…

Fasting place, main entrance.

The aftermath of the originally vigorous battle became smaller and smaller, and there were more and more corpses lying on the ground. The gurgling blood flowed on the dark brown soil, dyeing the earth deep red.

Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan.

Although these three people were fighting in their own way, they cooperated with each other very well.

Cao Yuan, who had entered the crazy mode, was like a berserker charging into battle. As long as he covered his head and chopped everywhere, he could always tear out one gap after another. By his own strength, he could limit the opponent's combat effectiveness by 50%.

With the help of a set of forbidden items, Baili Pangpang can fight, finish off the enemy, run away, and help Cao Yuan with control. His ability to control the situation is extremely terrifying.

And Lin Qiye, like a killer roaming in the shadows, ruthlessly harvested the lives of the prisoners...

This fighting tacit understanding between them comes from the training camp. Even though more than a year has passed, they are still not at all unfamiliar with each other, but instead cooperate even more closely.

Although An Qingyu had never fought alongside them, he perfectly integrated into their combat system with his almost abnormal insight and understanding of the battle situation.

Lin Qiye pulled the straight knife out of a prisoner. His blue and white striped hospital gown was already stained red with blood. He reached out and wiped the blood off his cheek, his eyes calmly scanning the surroundings.

There were more than fifty prisoners originally, but now there are only a dozen left, and most of them have lost their will to fight, and some are retreating timidly.

Up to this point, all the prisoners who were brave, courageous and powerful have died at the hands of Lin Qiye and his three companions. The remaining ones are just a bunch of spineless people.

Seeing that these four devilish young men had killed so many people, the fear in their hearts had completely occupied their minds, and they had no intention of fighting them at all.

Lin Qiye held the bloodstained straight knife and slowly walked to the front. Every time he took a step forward, the prisoners took a step back, looking at Lin Qiye with eyes full of fear...

They have been scared to death.

"Why isn't anyone rushing forward?" Lin Qiye stopped and pointed at the door behind him, saying calmly, "Aren't you trying to break it down? Don't you want freedom?"

The remaining prisoners took two steps back in unison, secretly swallowing their saliva, their palms already full of sweat from nervousness.

"Hehehehe..."

A strange and sinister laugh came from their side, and the mad Cao Yuan, holding a knife, walked towards them step by step...

Hearing this sound, all the prisoners' psychological defenses completely collapsed. Like frightened rabbits, they screamed and retreated in the other direction like a tide.

The mad and evil Cao Yuan has become their nightmare.

"No, no... We, we didn't dare to escape from prison..."

"Yeah, yeah! We just saw them all running over here, so we came to join in the fun!"

"I, I really didn't kill anyone! I was just watching from the side! Really! Don't kill me!!"

"Boss Lin! I came here just to steal forbidden items. I didn't do anything bad! I really don't want to die yet!"

"…"

Crying voices came out from the crowd one after another.

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