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The people around were finally in place, and eight of them each took out a small triangular red flag from their arms, and poured their mana into it.

The red flags lit up with light one after another, and a scorching breath spread from them.

In the next moment, the eight small flags ignited raging flames at the same time, turning into fire pythons as thick as arms and rushing towards King Mandrill.

Flames shot up from King Mandrill's body, and his whole body immediately burned.

The blazing flame "pickled" burned, and the blazing temperature made the whole cave extremely hot, and there were bursts of cracking sounds on the stone walls that had not seen the sun for a long time.

The mandrill king's screams echoed in the cave, making one's scalp numb.

After ten breaths, the spiritual power on the triangular flag was exhausted, and the flames of the flame formation gradually shrank until they disappeared.

The light in the cave dimmed quickly, Yuan Ming frowned and looked towards King Rendrill.

I saw that his body was bent, his hands were wrapped around him, and all the hair on his body was burnt. His whole body looked like a piece of charred black charcoal. There were still sporadic sparks flickering on his body, and wisps of scorched smoke were coming out.

"Dead?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised.

"Haha, he's dead, the Mandrill King was killed by us." A thin young man shouted happily.

"It's not as powerful as I imagined..." The other person laughed, completely forgetting how he was scared to the point of shit before.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Qingchuan this time, if he hadn't bought us time, we would not have had time to mobilize the flame formation." Finally, someone said something fair.

At this time, the others also followed suit to compliment the tall young man.

While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the tall young man waved his hands at everyone, as if he didn't want to take credit for it.

"This time it's everyone working together, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a chubby head suddenly flew up, and a large handful of blood rushed to the top of the cave like a fountain, and then sprinkled on the faces of the surrounding disciples.

Feeling the warm touch of fresh blood, before the others realized what was going on, they heard Chen Wan yell:

"Not good! The Mandrill King is not dead, everyone run!"

After all, she took the lead, turned around and rushed into the passage.

Kuntu, who was knocked down by a blow earlier, also quietly burned a piece of earthy yellow talisman, burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

The panic of the rest of the people was greatly magnified at this moment, and everyone rushed to the entrance of the passage.

The torch was thrown on the ground, a shadow of blood flashed, the flame went out, and the whole cave was plunged into darkness again.

There was a terrific howling sound, which lasted for a long time.

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After a long time, the whole cave finally became quiet again.

Yuan Ming still hid where he was, covering his mouth with both hands, not daring to vent his breath.

In the darkness, there was a sudden "swish" sound.

He forced himself to stabilize his mind, concentrated his mind again, concentrated his mind on his eyes, and looked into the cave.

I saw that the not-so-spacious cave had become a mess at the moment, with broken limbs and arms all over the ground, and messy bloodstains on the walls and ceiling.

The strong smell of blood has completely suppressed the stench of rancid corpses.

The charred and blood-stained King Mandrill was dragging two broken corpses towards the corpse pit.

Every step was accompanied by the sound of corpses rubbing against the ground, constantly stimulating Yuan Ming's nerves.

In order not to suffer from dizziness and severe pain again, Yuan Ming watched it for a while, then closed his eyes, and cultivated quietly.

After a while, the sound of dragging the corpse stopped.

Yuan Ming immediately concentrated his eyes again, searching for the trace of King Rendrill.

After looking around, he found that the Mandrill King was bending over and kneeling beside the corpse pit, looking down at something.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth to spit out, and a black round bead emerged, and the brilliance bloomed on it, shining a jet-black luster, and a strong suction force was born from it.

In an instant, layers of black mist rose from the corpse pit, and blurred phantoms of remnants of souls flew out of it slowly, each of them showing fearful and struggling expressions, obviously they were forcibly pulled out.

No matter how these phantoms struggled, they were unable to resist the attraction of the black balls, they were all torn into pieces, and melted into the black balls bit by bit.

The Mandrill King opened his mouth and sucked it in, and swallowed the black ball into his throat again. Immediately, a scarlet light shone in his eyes, but then, the light shrank and returned to its original appearance.

At this time, King Mandrill suddenly made a movement that surprised Yuan Ming.

I saw him hugging his head with his hands, shaking violently for a while, as if venting his annoyance.

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"Senior brother Kuntu, he is not a mandrill. You keep shouting and killing, don't you think it's too much?" Chen Wan frowned and couldn't help but speak.

"It's just a furry beast slave. It's just that he's outspoken and looking for death." Kun Tu glared at Yuan Ming and said.

"Okay, don't waste time here, let him lead the way, let's go find the Mandrill King quickly, as long as we can kill him, we have overfulfilled the task in this trial, and if we fail to complete it, we may be promoted to the inner sect." The tall young man smiled.

"There is no fork in this passage, you just go all the way in, you can't go wrong." Yuan Ming said immediately.

The tall young man withdrew his smile, grinned and said, "If you don't lead the way, you will be useless, and you can kill it."

Yuan Ming heard the words and had no choice but to agree.

He took the torch from one person, walked at the forefront of the team, and led everyone back.

After walking for a long time, when they approached the cave, everyone gradually smelled the smell of blood and rancidity in the air, and each of them subconsciously stopped their voices and began to become quiet.

Apart from Yuan Ming, there were seventeen or eight other members of this team, and they seemed to be the best among the registered disciples. They could be regarded as a large number of people, and although they were somewhat arrogant, they were not stupid.

When they came to the entrance of the cave, they all stopped unconsciously and instructed Yuan Ming to go in first.

Yuan Ming had no choice but to walk in first.

Fortunately, the cave was empty, and King Mandrill did not return.

Holding a torch, he inspected the inside and looked at all the corners that he couldn't see clearly before. He couldn't find the existence that was transmitted to him earlier, but found that there were many runes carved on the ground of the blood pool. Marks, faintly surrounding the entire pool of blood.

Yuan Ming was convinced that when the triangular talisman iron was buried earlier, there were no inscriptions on the ground, and it was evident that they were engraved on it after he left.

"The Mandrill King is not here, so there is no danger inside." Yuan Ming shouted to the outside.

After the words fell, it took a long time for someone to walk into the cave.

After that, everyone filed in, seeing that there was no danger inside, they became more courageous and began to look around.

"Where is King Mandrill? Where is it?" Someone asked.

"Looks like he ran away?"

"Look around, are there any other caves?" The tall young man shouted, looking like a leader.

Kun Tu approached Yuan Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

Yuan Ming was on guard in his heart, his footsteps faltered, and he kept a distance from him all the time.

At this moment, there was a scream from the other side of the cave.

Before everyone could react, they saw a huge head rolling to the feet of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark cave, a blood shadow suddenly flew past.

The thin and tall man who had mocked Yuan Ming before only had time to let out a short cry before half of his body flew up and splashed out with a large handful of blood.

"The King of Mandrill, it is the King of Mandrill..." I don't know who shouted first.

Lights of different colors lit up all over the cave, and these named disciples activated their protective magic weapons one after another, and retreated towards the other side.

Yuan Ming threw the torch in Kuntu's direction, turned around and dived into the darkness, and quickly hid his figure by virtue of his better understanding of the terrain than others.

Attracted by the torch, the Mandrill King's figure flickered and rushed towards Kuntu.

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Kuntu was furious, and quickly mobilized his mana, and a soft light suddenly burst out from an emerald green jade pendant hanging on his body, covering his whole body.

At the same time, he also dodged sideways, avoiding the frontal attack of the Mandrill King.

However, just as the two of them passed by, the Human Mandrill King suddenly swept his arms across, his muscles were dry and gnarled, and his long-haired arm slammed firmly on his body.

Kuntu's body glowed with blue light, and then it shattered with a "click", and his body rolled and fell out.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, before the crowd even had time to see the appearance of King Rendrill clearly, several people were killed and injured one after another, which made the high-spirited registered disciples suddenly lost their minds.

"It can't be stopped, the body protection magic weapon can't even block a single blow."

"It's too strong, it's too strong..."

Shouting in horror, the crowd stepped back, huddled together unknowingly.

"Stupid, spread out, don't squeeze together." The tall young man shouted angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, the Mandrill King had already rushed towards them.

"Everyone is in their own place, according to the plan we discussed earlier, quickly deploy flames and fire to trap and kill the formation." The tall young man shouted loudly.

At this time, the people stabilized their minds a little, and quickly dispersed in all directions.

The tall young man clasped his hands together, holding a piece of cyan talisman paper in his palm, on which the runes seemed to be written and painted, depicting a rune in the shape of a copper bell.

The cyan talisman ignited flames in his palm, emitting a wisp of blue smoke, and then streams of translucent golden light escaped from it, condensing into an illusory copper bell shining with golden light, covering his whole body.

The young man took the initiative to take a step forward, stopped the Mandrill King, and bought time for the others.

The rest of the people were encouraged, and spread out to both sides, encircling the left and right, trying to surround the Rendrill King in the middle.

In the crowd rushing forward, Bada's figure was retreating, retreating all the way to the passage where he had come, and getting in and running away without looking back.

The Mandrill King bumped into the tall young man, raised his hand, and slapped him.

"Boom"

A heavy bell sounded, and the young man's body was filled with golden light. The phantom of the golden bell shook unceasingly, but it did not shatter immediately.