Only the high priest, with cold sweat on his face, kept shaking the copper bell in his hand, hoping to wake up these lost subordinates.
But no matter how loud his copper bell shook, it was of no use.
In the end, the high priest could only reluctantly put away the copper bell, while he himself quickly ran out of the fog.
As for these subordinates, he doesn't plan to take care of them.
"Mr. Chitel, what should we do?"
Punpuway looked at Abel and asked.
Abel looked at Martin with scarlet eyes, and finally his body was vertical, grabbing Martin's wrist directly, and then a spiritual force entered Martin's body.
Martin woke up, and when he saw Abel and the others, he fell into shock.
"You… you guys are still alive?"
Martin thought that Abel and the others should have been eaten by Jaguar demons long ago.
"Don't talk, leave here and talk…"
Abel was afraid that Martin would be distracted and disturbed again, so he took Martin and ran out of the fog quickly.
Martin looked at his subordinates who were killing each other, although his eyes were full of reluctance, but there was no way to do it.
Soon, Abel and the others rushed out of the fog. When they passed through the fog, they looked back and found that the fog had disappeared.
On the snowy ground, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in disorder, all of them being followers of the Burning Heaven Sect.
"Martin…"
The high priest seemed to sense Martin's breath, so he shouted.
He escaped from the fog himself and didn't care about others. Now he suddenly sensed Martin's breath, feeling a little strange, so he shouted.
"The High Priest…"
Martin replied.
The high priest did not speak, but his brows were tightly wrinkled together.
"Martin, who is there with you? Why is the breath so powerful?"
The high priest slowly took out the copper bell and made a defensive posture.
Because Abel and the others hid their breath at the beginning, the breath of Abel and the others that the high priest felt was completely different from now.
He couldn't have imagined that the people in front of him at this time were the same group of people he forced to face the Jaguar demon.
"High priest, they are the group of tourists we met on the way."
Martin replied.
The high priest was shocked: "Impossible, how is it possible, how can the aura on them be so powerful?"
The high priest couldn't believe it. If these people had such a strong strength, how could they be threatened by him?
Martin couldn't answer the high priest, he could only look at Abel.
But before Abel could speak, Oldrim spoke angrily.
"We all hid our breath, just to amuse you, you blind man, you really think of yourself as a master."
"Holding a broken bell and babbling, the whole thing is quite mysterious!"
"If it weren't for me If you take action , you can't break the barrier, and you dare to threaten us."
"I think you're an old man who needs to be beaten…"
Oldrim was so angry that he stepped forward and slapped the high priest directly.
These 2 slaps directly blinded the high priest, and he found that he was not even qualified to hide.
This time, the high priest's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to say a word.
And Martin looked at the high priest who was slapped twice and didn't even dare to fart, and his heart was mixed.
If the high priest listened to his words at that time and hadn't forced Abel and the others to stay and deal with the Jaguar demon, maybe they wouldn't have been slapped.
And those followers of the Burning Heaven Sect don't have to die…
But there is no such thing in this world…
"Master Umia, let's go…"
Abel stopped Oldrim. This high priest was killed.
To be continued....
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