He no longer has a flag, and even if he pulls out Mu Yang's chess piece, it will be useless.

If you want to regain the Spirit Hall, you will be able to find your teammates and get a new flag from them.

Now, Ye Cheng can only take some pills to heal his injuries on the spot. Mu Yang's attack was too severe. It is estimated that it will be impossible to recover after less than ten days or half a month.

This incident made him become more and more angry the more he thought about it. He was killed instantly by an opponent who lowered his entire level. This was simply a shame!

The elders outside must have been extremely disappointed with him, and they don’t know what kind of punishment they will receive when they return to the sect.

I finally grabbed the first spiritual altar, but it was already snatched before I could catch it.

But he was also a little surprised, why did Mu Yang appear here? Is it a coincidence?

"I'm so lucky? I've been separated from him? No, it should be a coincidence that he's been in for a long time."

Of course, Ye Cheng couldn't know that Mu Yang was heading for him.

After defeating Ye Cheng, Mu Yang removed the mark on him, so that he could free up another quota. If he encountered someone he could not deal with, he could find a way to leave the mark.

Mu Yang left the pool, confirmed Dongfang Junyao's position again, and continued to move forward. At the same time, Brother Gou was also always grasping the position of others.

"Brother Dog, aren't you afraid of schizophrenia at the same time?" Mu Yang felt that not to mention perception, even if thirty people stood in front of him at the same time and observed their movements, he would be dizzy.

"Go, you underestimate your Dog Brother too much. As a divine beast, you still have such a little mental power." Dog Brother raised his head proudly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Mu Yang curled his lips and continued to rush forward. Finally, after half an hour, he walked out of the snow forest.

What appeared in front of him was a snowy desert, one continuous snow-capped mountain bun after another, looking like white sand dunes.

Moreover, there are many huge ice rocks standing on the desert. Muyang looks to the east, and it looks endless, white, and the world in the distance seems to be connected together.

Compared to forests, the view here is much broader, which saves a lot of effort when marching, and it should be easier to spot enemies.

Mu Yang walked far in this wilderness, and there was nothing except some strange and huge ice cubes.

Halfway through the walk, light snow began to fall in the sky, and Mu Yang was wearing white clothes, as if he was integrated with the world.

"Brother Dog, do you want to come out to play?"

Thinking about the trouble that I might cause after I went out, Brother Dog couldn't help but shook his head, "I don't dare. There are so many eyes outside looking at me. If you go out, you will be discovered and then arrested for dissection and research. I don't want it."

"Hahaha, don't worry, wait for me to find a hidden place to let you come out and have some breath."

"Mu Yang, don't talk! Listen."

Suddenly, Brother Dog became alert, raised his ears and turned his eyes, and listened very seriously.

After being stumbled by Brother Dog, Mu Yang immediately bent down and concealed himself with Bai Xue. At the same time, he activated his external vision ability and observed around.

"I didn't see anything, what's wrong?" Mu Yang asked in a low voice.

Brother Dog sniffed with his nose, then pointed to a snow hill in front of Mu Yang's right, "It should be there, be careful, go over and take a look, I sound like someone is fighting."

"Then the relationship is good, let's see if you can reap the benefits of the fisherman." Mu Yang raised his waist and carefully headed towards the snow hill, making a slight move, fearing that it would make a sound, and he would not even dare to use his spiritual power.

Mu Yang soon arrived at the top. He lay on the snow, with only one head emerging, and quietly looking at the other side of the snow hill.

What Brother Dog said is true. There are really three people fighting. It is also quite inspiring to see that scene.

Although it is far away, with Mu Yang's superman's eyesight, it is still possible to clearly tell that two men are besieging a woman.

Judging from the clothing, the two men seemed to be disciples of the Chihong Sect. One was tall and big, two meters tall, and very strong, like a standing bear, as if a slap could smash the enemy's head.

He held two large mountain-opening axes in his hand, and each of them weighed forty or fifty kilograms. Just picking them up would take a lot of effort.

Such a person is obviously a purely power warrior, and he may be most seriously injured if he is accidentally hammered.

Judging from the fluctuations in his spiritual power, this person's strength has reached the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm!

Although the other one is 1.7 meters tall, compared with his companions, he is like a child.

His appearance is relatively ordinary, and he is the kind that cannot be found on the street. However, although he looks average, the spiritual weapon he uses is very special, which is a red erhu!

Mu Yang has seen a spiritual warrior who uses musical instruments as his weapon, but this is the first time he has seen him using the Erhu.

He seemed to intentionally control the attack direction of the sound. At Mu Yang's position, he could only see him playing the erhu, but could not hear what music he was playing.

Mu Yang couldn't help but complain: "It's weird enough. I really want to stuff him with sunglasses and put it on, and then put a bowl next to him, so he can go to the streets to perform."

No matter how you say it, this guy has already achieved the eighth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, which is about the same as Ye Cheng. He is not old enough, which means that his talent is OK.

But these two people have not played in the first three days, and Mu Yang has no deep impression of them.

At this moment, they were both one in front and one behind, one attacked forcefully, and the other used the music of the erhu to assist in harassment and dealt with a woman together. The woman seemed very difficult, but her strength was not weak. She had a ninth level of spiritual vein realm and fought back and forth with the two men. Although she was a little disadvantaged, she could still deal with her. She should not be able to decide the winner for a while.

Mu Yang lay quietly on the top of the snow hill, watching the fight below, but he didn't know that when he was observing others, he was also being observed by others.

There were several elders in the square, and they looked at Mu Yang.

"How did this kid know there is someone here?"

"The distance is not too far, maybe I heard something."

"No, given the environment there, both visual and auditory conditions are extremely poor. Muyang's sixth level of spiritual vein realm should not be noticed.

Everyone shook their heads repeatedly, Mu Yang was like a person who controlled the overall situation, making people puzzled.

These people who set up games were actually confused by a person who played games.

Mu Yang originally wanted to wait for the battle to end, both sides would suffer losses, and then rush forward and take away both groups of people. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?
Chapter completed!