I traveled through the plane space with the trading system

Night fell quickly, and Ye Muyuan commanded the eight guards to light a fire. The rainy sky was pitch black, and the little fire burning in the dilapidated temple became the only bright spot in the world.

Ye Muyuan and the eight guards were in the ruined temple. For some reason, Ye Muyuan felt uneasy. They looked around vigilantly, holding their weapons tightly.

Suddenly, a group of dark shadows emerged from all directions and quickly surrounded the ruined temple. Ye Muyuan's eyes flashed, and he whispered to the eight guards, "Protect Ke Xin!"

The eight guards responded in unison: "Yes!"

The people who came were none other than the Dongli Fuxing faction's death squad. Since Yingyi and his group hadn't found any trace of Meng Kexin and the others, Dongli Fuxing sent out another group of death squads.

He explained clearly: "If you can bring it back, that would be the best. If you can't, then bring back the body."

As the men in black gradually approached, Zan Feng shouted, "Who are you? How dare you attack this place?"

A man stepped out from among the assassins and sneered, "Who are you? Someone who wants to kill you! You can't escape today! Hand over Meng Kexin obediently, and maybe I can leave you with your body intact!"

Zan Feng glared at her: "Don't even think about it! Even if we die, we won't let you hurt her in the slightest!"

"You are just a bunch of insignificant people, and you still think you can escape from us? That's simply wishful thinking."

Zan Feng said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to take Miss Meng away, first ask the swords in our hands if they agree!"

After that, Zan Feng took the lead in launching an attack and started a fierce battle with the death warriors. The eight guards were not to be outdone and they all displayed their unique skills to fight the enemy desperately.

Meng Kexin hid in the corner, watching Ye Muyuan and the eight guards fighting bloody battles to protect her, her heart filled with emotion and worry.

"Brother Ye, you must be careful!" Meng Kexin shouted.

Ye Muyuan looked back at Meng Kexin and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Kexin, we won't let anything happen to you!"

After saying that, he joined the battle.

At this point, the battle has entered a white-hot stage, and every moment is filled with a tense atmosphere of life and death.

Ye Muyuan and the eight guards beside him were surrounded. The enemy came like a tide, and their attack was extremely fierce.

Although the situation was extremely unfavorable to them, they demonstrated extraordinary tenacity and indomitable spirit.

Ye Muyuan swung the long sword in his hand with great force. As the sword shadows flashed, enemies were constantly repelled or killed.

Meng Kexin looked at the killers pouring in like a tide and cursed, "Damn it, if I don't show my power, you won't know that the Horse King has three eyes!"

She took out the stun gun Mu Changfeng gave her, adjusted the voltage to the maximum, and rushed towards the man in black.

"You little thief, take this stick from me!"

Meng Kexin rushed into the enemy camp, wielding a stun gun. She dodged left and right, and wherever she went, the men in black fell to the ground. She moved through the crowd with ease, like a nimble monkey.

"This little girl is so amazing!" Zan Feng was secretly happy when he saw this.

However, the number of men in black was too large, and Meng Kexin gradually felt exhausted. At this moment, a cold light flashed, and the sword of a man in black stabbed Meng Kexin in the back.

"Be careful!" Ye Muyuan shouted, and with a flash of his body, he stood behind Meng Kexin. The sword pierced Ye Muyuan's body, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ye!" Meng Kexin exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Ye Muyuan endured the severe pain and said to Meng Kexin with a smile: "Kexin, don't cry... I'm fine." After that, he used up his last bit of strength, pulled out the sword, and inserted it into the chest of the man in black.

Meng Kexin took out the potion that Lisa gave her and quickly asked Ye Muyuan to take it. Ye Muyuan did not act pretentiously and quickly took the potion.

The moment he took the potion, the wound stopped bleeding and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meng Kexin shouted at the men in black, "You ignorant bastards, how dare you hurt Brother Ye? I, Meng Kexin, will fight you to the death today."

After she finished speaking, a contemptuous smile appeared on her lips, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. With a slight flick of her wrist, a black AK47 assault rifle suddenly appeared in her empty palm!

The gun is pitch black and emits a cold metallic luster, like a sleeping beast, ready to wake up at any time to devour the enemy's life.

Then, without hesitation, she pulled the trigger. With a burst of crisp gunfire, bullets rained down like raindrops. "Bang, bang, bang..." The dense sound of gunfire shattered the silence around them, and the bullets whizzed towards the target, setting off a bloody storm.

The men in black didn't even have time to react before they were mercilessly pierced by bullets and fell to the ground. Their blood stained the ground red, blending with the surrounding darkness.

The eight guards took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. They rushed towards the enemy like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing the enemy soldiers and making them abandon their armor and weapons, and the entire army was wiped out.

Peace finally returned to the ruined temple, and Meng Kexin and the eight guards breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, the world is finally quiet."

Meng Kexin then checked the injuries of the guards one by one, her eyes full of concern and worry.

She took out a potion from the magic plane and sprinkled it carefully on the wound. The moment the potion touched the wound, it emitted a faint light, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The guards felt a cool sensation and the pain eased.

"This potion is truly powerful!" the guards exclaimed in amazement. They watched their wounds heal so quickly, their hearts filled with gratitude and admiration.

Meng Kexin breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that these guards were injured while protecting her, and she had the responsibility to make them get better as soon as possible.

With Meng Kexin's help, the guards quickly recovered.

They looked at Meng Kexin with gratitude, "We swear to protect Miss Meng until our death!"

Meng Kexin was deeply moved, with tears in her eyes.

"However, this attack has also made us realize the enemy's strength." Ye Muyuan came over and analyzed calmly, "We need to be more vigilant and strengthen our defenses."

"That's right, we can't take it lightly." Zan Feng echoed.

"Next, we must pay close attention to the surrounding movements and ensure Ke Xin's safety." Ye Muyuan looked at everyone with a firm gaze.

Meng Kexin nodded slightly, "Brother Ye is right. If Dongli Fuxing can send out a group of death warriors, it can definitely send out more."

The eight guards were particularly curious about the weapons Meng Kexin took out, but they refrained from asking.

Then I heard Meng Kexin say: "We will not go out in the near future. We will make plans after the situation becomes clear. At the same time, we will strengthen the defense measures of the ruined temple to prevent the enemy from attacking again."

In this way, the group temporarily settled down in the dilapidated temple.

Every day, two of the eight guards would go out to gather intelligence. Today, it was Leng Feng and Can Xue's turn to go out and gather information. They carefully avoided the enemy's eyes and searched everywhere for clues.