The feelings between people are not the same.

Jin Cancan, who was not aware that Gu Xia was nearby, did not think it was a coincidence. He just felt extremely shitty at the moment.

If I have to describe it in two words, it would be unlucky.

In fact, they were not aware of the Demon Lord's massacre in the city or the two tribes' armies approaching at the beginning.

Not long ago, when he learned that a secret realm was opened, he and several companions agreed to go there together to train. However, it was said that this secret realm had considerable risks, so they waited for a few more days and chose to join a team with a senior in the Nascent Soul stage.

In fact, generally speaking, the powerful seniors in the world of cultivation are impatient to bring so many burdens along, because the situations in the secret realms are mostly complicated, and the more opportunities there are, the greater the risks.

Even if you are in the Nascent Soul stage, you don't dare to be so confident that you can definitely come out successfully.

Not to mention bringing along a group of little ghosts who are only in the Jindan stage.

So I frowned and planned to ask them to get out.

But this is the time when "cash power" comes into play.

You can tell from the name that the three words "Jin Cancan" mean rich.

In his opinion, anything that can be solved with spirit stones is not a problem.

He immediately waved his hand and threw the spirit stone down, and the Yuanying stage seniors who were about to refuse immediately changed their tone.

Are you kidding? Who would have a problem with spiritual stones?

You're not stupid?

So the group of people reached a consensus happily.

It is not known whether Jin Cancan and his group were lucky or unlucky. Although they encountered several dangers in the secret realm, he had many magical weapons on him, and there were several Nascent Soul stage cultivators around him who helped from time to time, so he finally got through it safely.

As a result, when they came out of the secret realm again, they ran into the demons head-on.

"???"

Before he could see anything clearly, a palm strike came down and pinned him to the ground.

My eyes were full of stars at the time.

what's the situation?

Jin Cancan was confused. He moved his head with difficulty, trying to see what was going on.

As a result, a monk nearby screamed, probably out of fright.

The next second, a foot fell from above his head and directly crushed the opponent's head.

Blood and brain matter were mixed together. One could imagine how shocking this scene was to them.

Jin Cancan wilted on the spot.

He swallowed the scream that almost came out of his mouth, bit his lower lip tightly, and could even smell rust in his mouth. The strong smell of blood made him almost nauseous.

But he didn't dare to spit, for fear that he would anger the other person and get his head stepped on and exploded in the next second.

Jin Cancan didn't dare to move, but others tried to escape desperately.

He only heard a sneer.

"court death."

Then the monk who had just escaped a few dozen meters had his neck broken.

Now no one dares to do anything tricky anymore.

Under the shadow of death, especially with such cruel means, everyone was silent.

Even when he was scared, he just covered his mouth tightly and dared not make the slightest sound.

The seniors in the team who were in the Nascent Soul stage were more sensitive to danger than them, and they burst out with amazing survival speed the moment they encountered the demons.

Take advantage of the time when Jin Cancan and the others are being held down to escape quickly. At this time, who would care about spiritual stones? It would be good enough if you could save your life.

The other party is in the Spirit Transformation Stage. They, who are in the Nascent Soul Stage, are not going to be so stubborn as to confront him head-on, nor are they overestimating their own capabilities.

Unfortunately, their wishful thinking ultimately failed.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, a deep pit was smashed out on the open ground in front of them, and rubble scattered everywhere. When the dust slowly settled, everyone was horrified to find a huge monster standing on the edge of the deep pit.

"Still want to run?"

He stepped hard and smiled grimly, "You don't take me seriously, do you? Can you run away?"

A terrifying pressure spread out, and Jin Cancan and others who were facedown on the ground not far away felt the huge pressure squeezing their chest and ears, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

There were even a few people with low cultivation levels who couldn't control the bleeding from their seven orifices, and even their eardrums were buzzing.

With this kind of strength...I'm afraid only the Demon King can have it.

Jin Cancan's body couldn't help but tremble. Damn, he was about to burst into tears.

What kind of fucking luck is this? I was originally feeling lucky that they didn’t die in the secret realm, but they ended up getting into a big mess, right?

Are you kidding him?

Next time he must check the almanac before going out!

It was not until then that they realized that they had unfortunately been captured by both tribes at the same time.

And if nothing unexpected happens, the two leaders, one is the Demon King, and the other leader seems to be from the demon clan, and his strength is estimated to be at the God Transformation Stage.

Jin Cancan smiled in her heart.

Good, they are really going to send it this time.

How could a group of damn Jindan and a few Yuanying escape from the team led by two people in the God Transformation stage?

Okay, okay, this is how he died, right?

But no matter how devastated they were inside, no one dared to say a word on the surface. They all wanted to bury their heads in the ground, not daring to make even the slightest movement.

He was afraid that the other party would pick him out and make an example of him if he was unhappy with him.

Didn’t you see that those Nascent Soul seniors who led them down to the secret realm are now silent?

I don’t know if it just disappeared.

Just when Jin Cancan was thinking wildly in his mind that he was going to die here, he heard a few muffled thuds. He glanced over and saw that the Demon King impatiently threw out all the monks he had stepped into the pit.

Those Yuanying stage cultivators no longer had the arrogant look they had not long ago. They were lying on the ground half-dead, looking extremely miserable.

One of them had a sunken chest, and was obviously seriously injured. He was still spitting out blood.

It just so happened that the demon king's gaze turned over at this moment.

He felt cold sweat breaking out on his back and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Madness struck the wooden fish in my heart.

Can't see him, can't see him...

At this moment, Jin Cancan felt a sudden sense of oppression on his head, and a cold voice came into his ears.

"You, raise your head."

Jin Cancan: “…”

Who?

It can't be him, right?

No way.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" The other party's voice suddenly became unfriendly, and it was obvious that he had no patience.

This domineering and idiotic remark left him speechless for a moment.

But the instinct for survival took effect at this moment. Almost a second before he finished speaking, Jin Cancan raised his head with a fearless look.

Then he met a pair of eyes full of hostility and murderous intent.

"..."

It’s better to let him die.

……