Several people joined forces to completely take down this big man in black who was refining his body.

Mo Hua sneaked in again and added a fireball spell, and then he felt at ease.

Of the sixteen traffickers in black, three are already dead.

Hao Xuan thought of something at this time and asked Mo Hua:

"Do you want to keep them alive? Check their identities?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, "No need..."

"Now that the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, we must be ruthless in our attacks and cannot force anyone to survive, otherwise things will easily change."

"When we have an absolute advantage, we can then consider the matter of survival."

Situ Jian and others nodded.

After that, everyone followed the same pattern, using the cover of the terrain in the abandoned weapon refining shop, working together with each other, to eliminate these black-clothed monks one after another.

Unknowingly, only four of the sixteen black-clothed monks were left.

All four of them are near the final hall.

Outside the hall are three people in the early stage of foundation building, one person in the hall is in the middle stage of foundation building, and other monks who were abducted are also in the hall.

Mo Hua originally wanted to draw a formation and send these four people away together.

But if there are kidnapped "hostages" inside, we can't be so rough.

Everyone rested for a while, took some elixirs, meditated to regain some spiritual power, and then began the final "hard battle".

Kill these four men in black and rescue the abducted monk.

Six to four, your side has the numerical advantage.

But there is still a mid-stage foundation building on the opposite side.

Moreover, in the middle stage of foundation building, I don’t know the foundation or what methods he has.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

Mo Hua originally wanted to be safer and kill the three outside first, and then the six of them would work together to deal with the black-clad leader inside who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

But there are "hostages" inside.

If there is a fight, these black-clothed monks will become crazy and start "fighting", which will be bad.

"I'll go in invisible and take a look..."

Mo Hua whispered.

He wanted to go in invisible and use a "little meteorite technique" to send the black-clothed leader in the middle stage of foundation building on his way.

It's so simple and efficient, and it's all done in one go.

At the same time, the other five people were also arranged to join forces to deal with the other three men in black in the early stage of foundation building.

Kill the two first, then focus on the last one.

In this way, no matter whether you can kill the leader or not, the area outside will be cleared.

Situ Jian worriedly said: "Mo Hua, is it too dangerous for you to go in alone?"

"It's okay." Mo Hua said relaxedly, "I'm good at hiding. I'm just going in to take a look."

Then Mo Hua thought about it and warned: "After I go in, if there is no movement inside, you should stop taking action..."

"But as long as there is the slightest movement, you will immediately take action and kill the three people outside."

"good!"

Cheng Mo and others nodded.

After the discussion was completed, the ink painting gradually disappeared in front of everyone, leaving no trace at all.

Regardless of flesh and blood, spiritual power, or spiritual aura, all disappeared.

Everyone was shocked.

"There is really... no trace at all..."

"What exactly is this stealth technique?"

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other in disbelief.

On the other side, Mo Hua was invisible, passed the three men in black patrolling outside the hall, and walked into the hall lightly.

Inside the hall, there was air leakage everywhere and the damage was extensive.

In the corner, there were indeed several bags and boxes, and the abducted monks were hidden inside.

And the leader in black is in the middle of the hall.

Mo Hua took a closer look and frowned.

This leader in black behaves very strangely.

He knelt on the ground devoutly, as if he was worshiping something. He was mumbling words, but his words were unclear and he was mumbling, and he had no idea what he was talking about.

"No matter...send him away first..."

Mo Hua stepped forward gently, slowly approaching behind the black-clothed leader.

At this moment, a bloody shadow suddenly appeared on the black-clothed leader's body.

This phantom looks both virtual and real, with blood all over its body, a long neck, horns on its head, and a ferocious appearance.

It's like a... evil demon.

After the phantom appeared, he turned his head and stared at the hidden ink painting with a pair of bloody eyes.

Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

At the same time, the leader in black, who was kneeling in worship, trembled all over, turned his head suddenly, looked at the void where the ink painting was, and said sternly:

"who?!"

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Chapter completed!