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Chapter 131: The inside should be combined with the outside! The turtle in the urn!

Next, Qin Hao directly asked Yang Xiao to send someone to deal with all the explosives in the Guangmingding Secret Room.

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At a place halfway up the mountain, thousands of figures dressed in different costumes are camping here to rest. It is the crowd of people in the world who are besieging Guangmingding. Among the crowd, piles of bonfires have also risen. At the same time, there are people specially arranged by major sects to inspect the night. This protection is also very strict, and it is obviously afraid of being harassed by the sects of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Cult.

No one noticed that there were several smoke from the bonfires with an almost undetectable fragrance, and then it continued to spread to Sminar in the camp.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was midnight. In addition to the sound of bonfires burning, there was a silence everywhere in the entire camp.

At this moment, suddenly, in the distance, a group of ghostly figures approached the direction of the camps of various major sects. Without any obstacles, they passed through the camp blockade, and then quietly penetrated into the surroundings of the camp.

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"Do it!"

After almost a quarter of an hour, accompanied by a low shout, the next moment, a series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air instantly shot out. In addition to the disciples of the Wudang Sect, the bodies of the people in the world outside were instantly penetrated. The rain of arrows fell from the sky, and screams were heard constantly.

"No, the enemy attack! The enemy attack!"

After seeing this scene, there were constant exclamations in the camp, and the people in the world who were resting and woke up one after another and were about to prepare for the battle immediately.

"Damn it, no good, why don't you have any strength at all?"

"My internal force..."

"I've been trapped, someone poisoned me!"

However, many people soon felt something was wrong. They felt that they could not raise any strength at all, and the internal strength in their bodies was a little out of control. They had almost no ten strength left. Suddenly, the hearts of the crowd also sank. They were not fools, so how could they not know? They were obviously trapped.

"Damn it, damn it, what's going on!? How did these people from the Demon Cult come in?"

"Is there a traitor?"

"It's simply outrageous. Who betrayed us?"

Soon someone realized what was going on. The other party actually touched his base camp quietly, and they were poisoned without knowing it. As long as they were not fools, they could guess that there must be an insider among them.

Unfortunately, no matter how angry they are, it is obviously useless at this moment. Except for a few people with strong cultivation who are barely able to fight, the remaining people have almost become lambs to be slaughtered and have no power to fight back at all.

"Put down your weapons, surrender and don't kill!"

After several rounds of arrow rain, the Ming Cult members on the periphery stopped immediately, and then a cold voice came out. In the eyes of everyone, a white figure walked out from the darkness, and his eyes also fell on the people of the major sects surrounded in the center, which was Qin Hao.

The reason why these people were able to sneak into this place so smoothly was naturally due to the people of the Wudang Sect. They sneaked in without knowing the truth from the guardian place of the Wudang Sect and completed the siege without disturbing anyone.

As for the poisoning of these people, it was naturally Qin Hao's work, but it was done by people from the Wudang Sect. This was the latest preparation of Qin Hao. The effect was a bit similar to the sad and gentle breeze produced by Shixiang Soft Jin San and the Xixia Yipintang in the Eight Tribes. This thing was carefully configured by Qin Hao, combining the Five Poisons Sutra and Wang Nangu's Poison Sutra, and was specially used to target these people in the world.

Almost all under the innate nature have lost their combat power, and those above the innate nature have also reduced their combat power to varying degrees depending on the strength of their cultivation. Although they have not completely lost their combat power, they obviously cannot make any big waves.

"Bastard, boy, who are you!?"

"Junior, you dare to plot against us. The best person to know the truth will let us go!"

"Damn kid..."

After seeing Qin Hao, many people in the crowd cursed, and the eyes that looked at Qin Hao were filled with a strong look of anger.

"This is noisy!"

After hearing the voices of these people, Qin Hao's eyes flashed. The next moment, his hands were dotted, and sharp fingers shot out. Suddenly, the sounds also stopped abruptly, and they all collapsed one by one. A terrifying blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, which was directly killed by the ring-killing point.

"What!?"

"How is that possible!?"

"Hiss...What a domineering finger!"

After seeing this scene, the faces of the people around him changed drastically, and a look of shock appeared on his face. It was obvious that they were all shocked by Qin Hao's method. Although the innate masters were able to leave the body, killing them from such a distance was obviously not something that ordinary people could do. Especially the eyes of the leaders in the crowd became more serious when they looked at Qin Hao. The stronger their cultivation level, the more they could feel the terrifyingness of Qin Hao's method.

"Continue, why no one continues? Keep scolding?"

Qin Hao's cold voice came out, and his eyes were also scanning everyone's body, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed.

"I'll give you another chance to put down your weapons and surrender and not kill them! Otherwise, today this place will become your bone burial place!" Qin Hao's cold voice came out again.

After Qin Hao's voice fell, a commotion suddenly appeared in the field. Now most people are poisoned, and Qin Hao's methods obviously made them feel very afraid. For a moment, many people's eyes also fell on several leaders in the field.

"Amitabha, how dare you ask what this little donor is called?" At this moment, a voice came out, and it was a great monk wearing a red cassock, obviously a member of the Shaolin Sect.

"Shaolin Temple Kongwen?" After looking up and down at the other party, Qin Hao said lightly. The person in front of him was exactly the outfit of Shaolin abbot, and it was obviously Kongwen among the four great monks.

"It's me, I don't know why the little donor is... to help the evildoer?" Kong Wen said.

"I am helping the evildoer to abuse it? It's a huge joke. My Ming Cult is dedicated to restoring the Han Dynasty and fighting the Mongolian Tartars. But you are enemies of my Ming Cult everywhere. I think it's you who help the evildoer to abuse it!" Qin Hao said coldly.
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