National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Su Mohui realized that it was the small flame that was extracted not long ago. It had run away at some point and now burned down the stronghold.

She grabbed the ring on the table and put it away with a thought, her eyes narrowed. "I promise you, I'll contact you when I think it over. Now... Tai Chi!"

As he spoke, Su Mohui waved his hand and released Tai Chi. The divine beast fluctuations emanating from the latter actually knocked the soul that had taken over Lu Lingba's body away, and then chased after the soul.

After a while, the second layer of the barrier began to vibrate violently, as if it was about to break, but after a few breaths, it was as if an invisible giant hand calmed the restlessness and returned to calm.

At this moment, the real courtyard was in a mess.

Tai Chi returned to his original form, pinned the soul to the ground and punched it wildly. God-level power poured into his fists, causing indelible damage to the soul, and this kind of damage could never be healed, and the person could only spend his whole life in endless pain.

The small dark room not far away had already been engulfed in flames and was burning rapidly, but the people inside were not hurt at all.

When the small flame entered the small dark room, it immediately burned the knots binding Zhan Qing and Shen Jia'an to ashes. Afterwards, the two ran out of the small dark room without looking back. Then, the flames surged with heat waves, and the figure suddenly grew larger, engulfing the dark room.

When the members of the Sipan Church noticed the change in the fire's intensity, the small dark room was already crumbling in the flames.

In the interweaving of the barrier and the reality, Su Mohui once again saw the vague mound of earth. You Fuyao had once told her to stay away from the mound, but now she felt that this mound of earth was very strange.

Su Mohui took a look at the still dancing flame, and kicked the pile of earth with quick eyes and hands.

However, something strange happened.

In her vision, Su Mohui kicked down the mound of earth, but in her touch, she didn't feel anything under her feet.

Just when she was wondering, something even stranger happened.

On the side of the mound that she had just kicked over, there was a small black stone lying quietly. It looked very smooth to the naked eye, and was completely round without any flaws.

At the same time as the stone appeared, the second layer of the barrier was shaking violently, and then collapsed. This time, the invisible giant hand did not appear to stop it again.

At this moment, the small stone instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot, and the direction it left was facing the house where Qi Mo was in the first layer of the barrier.

Su Mohui looked at the direction where the small stone disappeared, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the small dark house that had been burned into ruins. Then she used her mind to communicate with the small flame, telling it to take it easy. If it burned through the entire forest, it would be a real sin.

And here.

The shattering of the barrier is particularly obvious under the flickering candlelight, and frame freezes may occur.

Qi Mo noticed this, but before he could react, a series of loud noises rang out. The next moment, the small black stone that he had casually thrown when he entered the courtyard suddenly appeared in his hand.

He raised his eyebrows, stood up, and listened to something. After moving his ears slightly, he lifted up his cloak, kicked the closed door, and followed the sound to find the direction of Su Mohui.

On his way to find Su Mohui, he met Shen Jiaan, whose face was dark. The latter was holding a girl in a gray gown with slightly loose long hair in his arms.

As if choked by the thick smoke, the girl's face was a little black and gray, but her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, and her small lips were almost pressed into a straight line. Her right hand was tightly grasping Shen Jiaan's clothes, and her slightly red fingers were particularly obvious against the background of Shen Jiaan's crescent-white clothes.

When Shen Jia'an saw Qi Mo, he was stunned for a moment, then he grinned at Qi Mo, and then talked to the latter about Zhan Qing, and went to find Su Mohui together.

"Su Mo!"

Before Shen Jia'an arrived, his voice had already reached Su Mohui's ears. When she saw that the man was holding a little girl in his arms, her pupils suddenly shrank. Before she could say anything, several dark shadows suddenly appeared from behind Shen Jia'an.

"Get out of the way--" Su Mohui just made a sound.

The group of men in black separated them. They were holding sharp blades and had cold eyes. One of them stepped forward, holding a dagger, pointing it at Shen Jiaan.

"Hand over Zhan Qing, otherwise you will not survive the night." The man in black said coldly.

Shen Jia'an hugged Zhan Qing tightly and watched the man in black vigilantly. He knew that taking Zhan Qing away would attract the attention of the Xipan Church, but he didn't expect that he would come so soon.

"Don't even think about taking her away from me!" Shen Jia'an shouted loudly, then took a step back while holding Zhan Qing, who had fainted from the fire.

The cold winter wind howled and lifted their sleeves, as if mocking them for not being able to escape the entanglement of fate.

The man in black narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice, "Do you think you can protect her? You are just a mere mortal, and we are assassins from the Xipan Church. If you hand over Zhan Qing, we will let you go. Otherwise, you will all die here."

Shen Jia'an's heart sank. He knew the man in black was telling the truth. He was just a mortal, while the men in black were a group of well-trained assassins. How could he possibly stand up to them?

At this moment, a black shadow flashed by, Qi Mo took a step forward, his face full of determination and resoluteness, his right hand slightly clenched, and the next second, the long sword stored in the space ring suddenly appeared.

He didn't say anything, but the next moment, the sword pointed straight at the man in black who was speaking.

Shen Jia'an glanced at Qi Mo, then at Zhan Qing in his arms. Before he could make a move, a man in black stabbed at him with a sharp blade.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and in just a moment, Su Mohui appeared in front of him. She looked at the unconscious Zhan Qing, frowned, and quickly said to Shen Jiaan, "Leave her to me, you go help Qi Mo."

The latter placed Zhan Qing against the wall, nodded, and with a push of his feet, he rushed towards the battlefield not far away.

He had no weapons, only his fists, but he faced the killers without fear. He knew that this battle was something the four of them had to face.

Su Mohui quickly squatted down and first felt Zhan Qing's pulse. After determining that she was just choked by the fire, she took out a few small pills and stuffed them into her mouth.

The latter swallowed the pill subconsciously. Su Mohui diluted the refreshing and brain-clearing liquid she usually practiced and sprinkled it on Zhan Qing's face. After a while, she woke up.

When Zhan Qing saw the person in front of him clearly, he blinked, smiled into a crescent shape, opened his mouth wide, and said happily, "It's you!"