"bite!"

As soon as Yang Dingtian finished his call, five flame-shaped marks lit up above Wang Yuan and the other two, and five light spots lit up on the map of the Demon Cult player.

System prompts: "The exit of the Demon Cult has been closed! You are marked by the Demon Cult Holy Fire and cannot use teleportation props within 24 hours. If you die, you will fall 100% of your body and equipment props in the package. (Tip: If you are killed by the Demon Cult player, you will be reborn at the resurrection point of the Demon Cult Sect.)"

...

"Damn it! Is it so scammed?"

After receiving the system prompt, Wang Yuan and others were so disappointed.

Damn, this Demon Cult killing order is too shameless. It would be fine if you die 100% of the equipment on your body. If you are killed by the Demon Cult player, you will be reborn directly from the Demon Cult Resurrection Point.

The headquarters of the Demon Cult is very large, but the resurrection point is very small. Now the outlet of the Demon Cult has been closed. If Wang Yuan and others do not die, they can still deal with the pursuers in the headquarters of the Demon Cult. However, if they are reborn at the resurrection point of the Demon Cult, it is basically equivalent to being trapped at a point, and they will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being left alone.

In other words, as long as the five people are killed by the Demon Cult once, their game career will basically end.

It's so dark!

No wonder it was the Demon Sect, and it was really vicious when it was taken.

But thinking about it, Yang Xiao is the third person in the Demon Sect after all, and has a high status. Killing Yang Xiao in the Demon Sect is tantamount to killing people in the house. He simply does not take the Demon Sect seriously at all. The nature is extremely bad, so Yang Dingtian naturally has to issue the highest level of killing order.

The death of a player who was given a killing order is the same as the death of a player who was given a wanted order by the government at the hands of the six doors. The difference is that one goes directly to the prison and the other goes directly to the resurrection point and is thrown into the human wheel.

It is not difficult to see that the power of this Demon Cult is so powerful that its status in the Western Regions is no longer comparable to that of the government.

"The door of the Demon Cult is closed! What should we do?"

Looking at the flame marks on everyone's foreheads, Gu Mo Ting asked nervously.

Under the flame mark, the coordinates of the five people are refreshing at any time. Although the Demon Cult is big, there are many players in the Demon Cult. Now all the exits of the Demon Cult are closed. Everyone is basically the same as the turtle in the jar... Unless they can escape from the Demon Cult, they will be caught sooner or later.

After all, Wang Yuan and his men have limited strength, and no matter how high their cultivation level is, they will have time to use up their internal strength. Faced with these tens of thousands of pursuers, they have no winning rate.

Even if Wang Yuan’s Vajra Indestructible Divine Art protects his body, he can beat him to death at once.

“Um…”

Wang Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "There is nothing we can do! Now we can only run to the top of Kunlun Mountain!"

The class within the Demon Cult is clearly distinguished, and the higher the status, the higher the position he lives in.

Generally speaking, the player's range of activities is below the mountainside, and the Guangming Hall where Yang Xiao is located is located in a relatively high position on Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, the players of the Demon Cult received the order of killing and were all surrounding him. Wang Yuan and his friends ran to the top of the mountain. There were relatively fewer players. Running down the mountain was like throwing themselves into the trap.

"Running on the top of the mountain? Isn't that a dead end?" Ding Laoxian frowned.

Kunlun Mountain is so high anyway, and it will be a dead end to the end. And by then, the number of players in the Magic Cult will definitely gather more and more, and they will not be able to escape by then.

"You can live by running down the mountain?" Wang Yuan asked back.

"This..." Ding Laoxian was speechless.

Indeed, in this situation, the Demon Cult wants to close the door and beat the dog, and Wang Yuan and his men will die wherever they run... They can only die faster when they run down the mountain, but if they run up the mountain, they can still delay for a while.

As long as people are still alive, they can come up with solutions.

"What should Yang Buhui do? Do you take her with her?" The old immortal doctor Ding is kind-hearted, and at this time he did not forget Yang Buhui.

"Her father is Yang Xiao, what will no one do to her!" Wang Yuan said: "Besides, she is a child, who can kill her and play with her? Are you looking for death?"

Indeed, Yang Xiao is also a commander of light. As Yang Xiao’s daughter, no one in the Demon Sect dares to offend him. Besides, a weak chicken like Yang Buhui will be fine if he kills innocent people. Players will be punished by the system if they are not the kind of bitch with a tumor in their brains, no one will touch Yang Buhui in any way.

"All right!"

After hearing what Wang Yuan said, Old Xian Ding felt relieved.

"Finished, they're here!"

I have to say that when players have generous rewards, their efficiency is still quite fast. During the hesitation of Wang Yuan and his friends, some nearby players of the Magic Cult have found the Light Hall along the coordinates.

Looking in the sound, I saw a group of white-clothed demon sect players blocking the door. These guys were dressed in uniform, with the word "gold" embroidered on their chests, and the left hand locked sickle and the right hand was scimitar, coming in full force.

The man in the leader was also wearing white clothes, but his clothes were filled with a few golden edges. The weapons in his hand were not the regular chains played by the disciples of the Demon Cult, but a trick... The title and name were even more arrogantly revealed on his head.

The Demon Sect’s Sharp Golden Banner Twenty-five Road Flag Envoy, and the Desolate Cherry Axe Hua Taizu.

Yes, both the name and the title are quite high-profile and worthy of this guy's temperament. Do you think the only one who brings up the trick? Maybe it's Washington...

"Row the flag array!"

At this time, the Luoying Divine Axe also saw Wang Yuan and the other five in the yard. He immediately gave an order and the players behind him lined up, blocking the gate of the yard of Guangming Hall tightly.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan and Mario took a step forward without thinking and protected Gu Mo Ting and the other two behind.

"Golden light!"

With the win-win situation, Luoying swung the axe, and dozens of iron locks flew towards the five people.

Wang Yuan and his friends had seen this iron chain and knew that this thing had the effect of controlling the target. Seeing the iron chain flying towards Wang Yuan and Mario, one of them protected one side.

Mario's Void and Real Palm emphasizes a word of sticky stick. He waved his hands and approached the flying chain. Then he followed the trend and the chain was easily grasped by him in his hand effortlessly. As soon as he advanced and retreated, seven or eight iron locks fell into Mario's hand.

Seeing Mario grabbing the iron chain, the players of the Demon Cult immediately pulled back, intending to pull Mario over, but Mario used the unique internal strength of the virtual and real palms to remove all the strength on the iron chain. No matter how hard the players of the Demon Cult pulled back, they could not feel that the iron chain was under force and could not be exerted. It was really weird.

In comparison, Wang Yuan is much more rude.

Wang Yuan stepped forward and stood firm, spread his arms, hugged the left and right, and then suddenly pulled his arms.

"A rush!"

The iron lock on the left was pinned under Wang Yuan's armpit.

The iron chain was caught, and the magic sect player on the left pulled back with force like a force.

"boom!"

Wang Yuan took a deep breath, stomped his right foot on the ground! Turned his arms, wrapped the iron chain around his arms and exerted force behind him.

"Cruff!"

With a sound, the disciples of the Demon Sect only felt a huge force coming, and they were almost pulled to the ground by Wang Yuan.

The eighty-nine iron locks collapsed straight and rattled under Wang Yuan's brute force, fully demonstrating what martial arts meant to be just an auxiliary, and the force is the right way.
Chapter completed!