Compared to the risk-takers who collapse at the first touch, these officers have more confidence and the ability to unite.

After seeing Viscount Mo Ruo, they also showed surprised expressions, and then came up with some new ideas.

"Then please lead the way, Lord Mo Ruo." They didn't care about etiquette at this moment, or perhaps they didn't care anymore.

Viscount Mo Ruo walked forward with his men, expressionless. Unnoticed from behind, a young woman finally emerged from the darkness.

Wearing this dress is still a bit inconvenient. Luo Lanxier looked at the white-bone mammoth fighting with Yan Liuyan, and felt emotional.

"Hah! Fire of Fire·Sword Three-One" Yan Liuyan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to melt and turned into a gorgeous stream of light and swung down, and this move once again chopped at the place where the scar was left before.

After repeated loads, the already cracked bones finally couldn't bear the weight and broke, and the mammoth fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Hoo, hoo..." Yan Liuyan exhaled deeply in the darkness. He was almost at his limit. The seemingly effortless jumps and dodges just now were actually a constant struggle against the invisible force of gravity, which consumed a lot of his strength to break free.

If this gravity were stronger, I would probably be the one falling down.

After knocking down the mammoth, Yan Liuyan was about to step forward and leave, but he suddenly stopped.

"Who is it!" He noticed the figure behind him.

"It's me, Messiah." Loran Hill walked out easily.

"It turns out to be Miss Messiah..." Yan Liuyan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the pleasant and clear voice. How come this person was just like the previous president, walking without making any sound, so quietly that even he could hardly notice it.

Thinking back to the girl with black hair and red eyes, Yan Liuyan sighed that this might be a mountain that he would never be able to cross in his lifetime. Even though ten years had passed, he still couldn't catch up with the girl, but time had passed by mercilessly.

"Miss Messiah, are you okay? You don't seem to be hurt."

"Well, but let's talk about it later. There is still unfinished business." As he said this, Loran Hill slowly drew out the sword and faced the shadow in the darkness.

The white-skeletal mammoth stood up again, the sound of chewing bones lingering in its mouth, and the broken spine seemed to be healing.

"So tenacious." The girl sighed softly, then took small steps forward, her speed getting faster and faster, and finally she seemed to flash, leaving only dissipating afterimages behind her.

The lavender sword blade flashed and swung in the darkness, silently, without the sparks and collision sounds of chopping real objects, and the purple sword marks were like a fine net that divided the huge mammoth.

When Yan Liuyan stepped forward again, he saw the tall mammoth shattered like a collapsed building block, with bones of all sizes falling to the ground and rolling everywhere.

"This... is this another peerless genius?" Yan Liuyan, who thought he had good talent, couldn't help but be dumbfounded at this moment. Perhaps he and others had misjudged Miss Messia, and this was the most powerful extraordinary person in their underground operation.

At this point, the oriental swordsman put aside his previous contempt, quickly followed and entered the final treasure hiding place.