The night was shrouded in a gloomy haze, and the sudden cry of a woman from afar caught the attention of Wang Chen. Was there really someone else in this desolate and uninhabited stone forest?

  It just so happened that the direction he was heading in was the way back, and dragging a three-ton stone tree, Wòu Zhēn didn't seem to be exerting himself too much. However, because of the dense forest, it caused a series of crashing sounds, blending into the snowy night's wind, making it even more eerie. If he wasn't a reborn person himself, he would have almost been scared out of his wits by this eerie environment.

  Of course, after witnessing what was happening in front of him, he never thought that on such a snowy day, Nima would still have such a carefree and leisurely attitude. He really wanted to say, "Aren't you guys cold?"

  Not bad, a group of old men with bare backs doing such despicable things in this cold weather, although it's not surprising but the weather really makes it hard to get excited. The woman was obviously forced, and Wàng Chén wasn't a savior, he just had memories from his past life, but couldn't control that much. Moreover, such things weren't rare on the adventure road of Mèng Zhī Lù, this was just an implementation. In the main city of Mèng Zhī Lù, he even saw people selling women of various tribes, including some beautiful female players.

  Even some robust men were objects for sale...

  Wang Chen's expression shocked them, and the five of them were even more frightened. Due to the cold weather, their companions almost collapsed. The presence of others was also unexpected for them. However, as an old hand in the game, one glance told them that Wang Chen was a newbie, and his cultivation was unlikely to exceed 2nd Heaven.

  But they're not idiots either, a newcomer appearing here is already suspicious enough, let alone this guy who's pulling along hundreds of giant stone trees, although I don't know what method he used, but just the wrist strength required is no small feat.

  They stared at each other, and for a long time no one spoke. After a while, a gust of cold wind blew by, and they went back to doing their own things as if nothing had happened.

  Wang Chen was the same, he indifferently walked past this group of people. It wasn't that he was cold-blooded, in fact there was a moment when his heart was hot with blood, but the opponents had five people, and there were also thorny close combat warriors, most importantly they were all players at the fifth level of Tian Xiu, while Wang Chen, these days except for gaining some experience through understanding some skills and bitter training, barely reached the second level of Tian Xiu.

  So after a struggle of thoughts, he absolutely endured it. After all, the life of the game is also very precious, and the past life of Wàng Chén did not have memories of being hung here.

  As they walked past the crowd, the sound of the giant tree behind Wang Chu still made them look at each other in shock. However, this time Wang Chu's gaze met the desperate eyes of that woman.

  That gaze deeply touched Wàng Chén's inner heart, it was too similar, almost exactly the same as when he was about to die. Wàng Chén had never forgotten the moments before his death in this lifetime. Thinking about it, his footsteps which were originally moving forward suddenly stopped involuntarily. Seeing Wàng Chén's actions, the five people subconsciously put their hands on the hilt of their own weapons.

  Those cold eyes turned sideways, and in this icy world, his words and gaze seemed even more ruthless: "Let her go."

  A desperate girl seemed to have seen hope, and her eyes, which had lost their luster, once again had the will to live.

  "Hey kid, don't meddle in other people's business. If you don't mind, we'll let you have a taste after we're done. Judging from your looks, I reckon you still don't know the taste of a woman?" The man in the fur coat thought he had to show off his strong side, so he spoke up and blocked Forgetting Dust's retreat. After all, these five were all at the fifth heaven cultivation level, this kid should be able to tell what's what.

  Wang Cen coldly smiled and didn't bother to waste words on these coarse guys. The snow of the cold wind, the apathy of the people, the sharp gaze was only looking at the five people in front of him, he also didn't speak, but it was precisely this kind of staring that made the five of them feel a chill run down their spines, they didn't know why but they always felt that the atmosphere in front of them was somewhat eerie.

  Due to the cold wind, it makes people shiver even more.

  "Damn it, a rookie thinks he's something, kid. You've messed with the Lu Cheng Wu Hu, and the consequences are severe. I'll give you a chance, if you leave now, it's not too late. Otherwise......" The sly man was a user of dagger weapons, his gloomy eyes had both fear and killing intent.

  "Luocheng Wuhu?" When Wangchen heard Luocheng Wuhu, his expression changed greatly, and he was very surprised. This Luocheng Wuhu had such a big reputation that it stunned Wangchen. Seeing Wangchen's expression, the Five Tigers became proud.

  It can be recalled in the forgotten memories, but it is inevitable to recall what happened after leaving the street town not long ago. The incident did not immediately come to light after it occurred, but appeared on the official website of Creation half a year later.

  This is a video that's so obscene it can't be described, the five male leads in the video are actually the so-called Luocheng Five Tigers that Wang Xian encountered, and coincidentally, he met the five scumbags from his past life!!!

  What these five men have done is simply intolerable by heaven and earth, and the tragedy happened in Shilin.

  "Not yet... It's too early, the Five Scum's matter should be after I leave, not now." Wàng Chén's nostalgic gaze fell on these few people again, and indeed, under the wind and snow, the more he looked, the more they seemed to resemble.

  "Are you Snow?" Forgotten Dust subconsciously asked a question back, because he wanted to confirm whether it was due to his own relationship that history was undergoing a wonderful change.

  Not only was the wretched man stunned, but even the desperate woman raised her head to look at Wang Chen. When she saw the man's gaze, the woman's panicked heart suddenly calmed down, and she, who was originally afraid and trembling, felt a warmth. The girl nodded lightly, although she was very curious about how he knew her name, but at this moment, she no longer had any extra thoughts to think about this question.

  After getting the answer he wanted, Wudeng's heart immediately went to war with heaven and earth. Saving her might change some historical trajectory, but if not, this woman named Luoxue would begin her tragic life, being thoroughly humiliated by these five men for an entire day, and finally being drugged, turning her into a lustful **.

  Not only that, the wǔ zhā náng also used this woman to make money, and what's even more awesome is that the wǔ zhā náng became a legendary figure in the H exhibition industry...

  It all started with this woman, and her life's tragedy and suffering were in no way inferior to those of Wang Xifeng.

  "Now that I've let her go, I can consider letting you live..." Forgetting Dust said this as he made up his mind to save the woman, and on this cold winter night, it was undoubtedly a spark that ignited the fuse.

  "You think you can take on a Double Heaven with just your little tricks?" The silver dagger in the dark night emitted a chilling glow, and as soon as the words fell, the shadow of the sly man appeared behind him.

  This is the Night Walker's Gale Strike, which rushes into the target range in the shortest time and launches a gale-like attack. The hit target will be briefly paralyzed, and Wu Gou Nan is indeed an old bird in the game.

  But Fog Dust is not what you'd call a newbie.

  In the instant that the gale struck, a white flame ignited in his eyes. If one were to say that the flame was only capable of detecting things, then that would be incorrect - the most terrifying aspect of the flame was its ability to see through an opponent's actions and reveal any possible hidden or stealthy attacks.

  Not to mention the swift strike, even if it was a sudden bone-piercing skill that was activated in an instant, in Wàng Chén's eyes... "Too slow!!" In the dark of night, Wàng Chén's icy words were transmitted, and indeed, it was too slow. The swift strike launched by the despicable man was no faster than a turtle's crawl in Wàng Chén's eyes. With a slight sidestep, he perfectly dodged the attack. Wàng Chén did not draw out the hatchet at his waist, but instead suddenly grasped the despicable man's wrist with one hand, tightly pinching it.

  The wretched man was shocked, and the despicable man felt a sense of terror in the moment he was caught by Wàng Chén's arm. He turned his head and shouted: "Save me!!" For some reason, when the despicable man met Wàng Chén's gaze, he felt that he would die!

  Yes, Death, the lecherous man had also experienced several near-death experiences, but none were as terrifying as this time. He truly felt that at the moment of confrontation, the god of death took away his life, so he conveyed a lifesaving message to his partner in the first instance.

  However, it was still too late.

  After a year of training, cutting down stone trees without stopping, how strong were Wang Chen's arms? Even he himself didn't dare to confirm, because this was his first time fighting against players, and the opponent was an existence at the fifth heaven.

  But Dust forgot that he could easily take away the arm of the person in front of him, and at this thought, all he heard was the sound of bones shattering in the snowy night, followed by a painful howl.

  The so-called Luocheng Wuhu, in his past life was a complete scumbag. Wang Chen hated the existence of such people, but at that time he was powerless to change it. He didn't stop because of the scumbag's screams, instead, the cold gaze that emitted a chill made the scumbag forget his pain. He wanted to escape, the farther the better: "Save me, save me."

  That intense feeling of death and fear spread throughout his body, the usually agile him suddenly found his legs trembling, in the instant he turned around, he felt a chill in his chest, looked down, and saw a pair of blood-stained hands piercing through his own chest.

  "No...no...save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." This was the fourth life of the despicable man. If he died again, it would mean that he could never revive and could no longer enter the game!

  And their companions watched with open eyes as the despicable man disappeared into thin air, leaving behind only a night traveler's cloak, the sole trace of his existence.

  "Who are you?!" Even the man in the fur coat was surprised at himself for asking such a question, but the rookie in front of him who could kill five Heavenly Layers in an instant was even more terrifying than they had imagined.

  Strong winds howl, snowstorm rages at night.

  "The exposed smile emitted a chill: 'The butcher who will end you all!'"

  Damn it, I must have made a mistake. I only found out this morning that there was no update. Brothers, please give me some fresh flowers to rush the rankings and let me get on the new book chart!