Waves of terrifying cold air hit Chu Tian in the face. His whole body was cold and stiff, and he tried his best to retreat.

After running for hundreds of feet, Chu Tian, ​​who was wrapped in the strong wind and left a long afterimage in the air, suddenly stopped.

He was so focused on his own retreat that he forgot about the ten slave soldiers!

These ten guys, whose strength was not too strong in the Life-Lining Realm, had their skin covered with a thin layer of ice chips under the impact of the ghost energy of Changchun Ghost Ancestor. They actually lined up in a row and formed a small defensive formation behind Chu Tian!

They were actually going to use their bodies to build a fragile line of defense for Chu Tian to cover his escape!

"You are so stupid! Run for your lives! That old guy can crush ten thousand of you with just one finger!" Chu Tian cursed without thinking!

Ten slave soldiers turned around at the same time and grinned!

Escape, the terrible ghost energy penetrated the cave spirit treasure and froze their meridians. Even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't run! Not to mention, they wanted to do something for Chu Tian!

Just for the equipment Chu Tian configured for them, they wanted to do something for Chu Tian.

This is the first time Chu Tian has seen these ten guys smile since they were assigned to him!

Filled with joy and happiness from the bottom of their hearts, sweeping away the usual numbness and stiffness, the captain of the ten slave soldiers smiled at Chu Tian and said, "Lord Ming Wang, hehe, we almost forgot that we can actually laugh. Hey, please go, you are a noble man, you can't die here!"

Chu Tian was stunned and his face became extremely ugly.

"Dad Tiger said that as men in the underworld, we can get hurt and lose, but we can never admit defeat, and we certainly can't abandon our brothers and run away." With a long sigh, Chu Tian stepped on the strong wind and returned to the ten slave soldiers step by step.

"Well, you are willing to risk your lives to protect my escape. If I really leave like this, I, Chu Tian, ​​will not be able to face those brothers in the future!" Looking up at the sky, Chu Tian smiled leisurely and said, "I don't know about Chu Jie... He can easily escape by himself and let Chu Tietu and his group of guys cover him."

"But my other brothers would never do that. So how could I, as the eldest brother, do that?"

Chu Tian slapped the slave captain on the shoulder and murmured, "What's your name?"

Shaking his head, Chu Tian smiled and patted the other person's head: "Tell me your name after you survive this time. Otherwise, what's the point of having a name after you die?"

With a sword sound, the Green Dragon Sword flew out from the palm of Chu Tian's hand. A ball of green light danced lightly on the tips of Chu Tian's five fingers. The sword edge cut through the air, bringing out a slight sharp cry.

The smiles of the ten slave soldiers became brighter.

This was the first time in their not-so-long lives that someone called them 'brothers'!

The word was so strange and distant, but their hearts, which had long been hard and numb, suddenly softened and warmed.

They are slave soldiers, cannon fodder, and consumables. Every time the hunting group encounters an irresistible enemy, they are the ones who stay behind and fight to the death to stop the enemy and cover the main force of the hunting group to escape!

Chu Tian is a distinguished weapon refiner, alchemist, array master, talisman master... Who knows what other skills he has? Such a rare talent, in the Old Bear Cave, is a distinguished person that even the Bear Lord would treat as a distinguished guest. He can rush back to live and die with a group of slave soldiers. What else can I say?

The smiles of the ten slave soldiers faded and their faces became extremely serious.

Their lives were worthless, but they could only give their lives to Chu Tian, ​​because apart from this life, they had nothing else!

Inside the magical cave, the ghost ancestor Changchun, who was filled with sinister yin energy, let out a long roar, and several balls of pitch-black ghostly thunder spurted out from his palms, falling heavily on the demon formation of Old Black Bear and Scorpion Thirty-Six with a dull roar.

The two demon formations shook violently. The official members were fine, but the slave soldiers who served as the formation's foundation and endured almost all of the Yin Thunder's explosive power were vomiting blood, and their faces suddenly turned miserable.

Chu Tian heard the old black bear roaring angrily: "Sky-peeping Realm! Sky-peeping Realm! Scorpion Thirty-six, you bastard, where did you get this information? There is actually an old ghost in the Sky-peeping Realm hidden in this Changchun Valley!"

Scorpion Thirty-Six howled with tears in his eyes: "Heaven, how could I know that there was such an old ghost hiding in Changchun Valley? Do you think I want to play with my life? Let's retreat. The Sky-Peeking Realm is something we can't resist at all!"

Chu Tian’s expression became increasingly ugly.

Sky-peek realm?

The realm after the realm of settling down and establishing one's destiny? Peeping the sky, as the name suggests, is the realm of the strong who have begun to peek into the mysteries of heaven and earth and have begun to master some of the great powers of heaven and earth?

No wonder the two demon formations consisting of more than ten thousand people from two hunting groups were shaken by just a single Yin Lei strike from him!

In the magical cave, tens of thousands of thin green lights came from all directions and surrounded the two demon formations. The disciples of Changchun Valley were here to beat the fallen dogs.

The disciples of Changchun Valley were not good at fighting. If they were asked to confront the invasion of the two hunting groups head-on, even if they had three or five times the number of people, they would still be like sheep entering a tiger's mouth. However, with an old ghost in the Sky-peeking Realm in charge, the strength comparison was completely overturned.

The ghost ancestor of Changchun Valley has already abandoned his human body and turned to practicing ghost arts. Naturally, his magical powers and secret techniques have nothing to do with Changchun Valley anymore. His fighting power cannot be measured by the performance of the disciples of Changchun Valley.

Not to mention, he is a master of the Sky-Peeking Realm!

Compared with the Settling-in Realm and the Establishing-life Realm, the Sky-peeking Realm is a fundamental leap and an evolution in life form. It is like a golden cicada larva shedding its cicada shell underground, transforming from a white worm into a golden cicada that flies three thousand feet into the wind!

The magical treasure in the cave shook violently, and two loud bangs were heard. A wave of mighty demonic energy rolled and spread, pushing Chu Tian and the ten slave soldiers around him to stagger back a long distance.

Two demon formations rushed out from the cave's spiritual treasure. Old Black Bear and Scorpion Thirty-Six were sweating profusely and shouting words like "go quickly" and "retreat".

A black demonic aura swept out from the old black bear's demon formation, sweeping up Chu Tian and ten slave soldiers, and they fled to the sea. The demon formation was surrounded by demonic winds and demonic clouds, and in an instant it rushed out more than ten miles away.

A sinister sneer came from afar behind him. The Ghost Ancestor of Changchun had already rushed out of the cave with tens of thousands of Changchun Valley disciples and chased after them.

"You killed my mountain gate's island turtle, injured countless of my disciples, destroyed my mountain gate's formation, and burned countless medicinal fields in my Changchun Valley. You want to leave? Hehe, leave your lives behind, and I will suck out your souls and play with them every day!"

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