Su Mingan turned around and faced the surging white stream.

At a glance, there were at least thirty or forty of them. Since no one would clear the way for the white monsters, their white coats were stained with their own blood, and their thick masks were full of holes, with drops of blood dripping onto the weeds.

But even so, these people kept following and chasing them like a pack of hungry wolves.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and began to gather strength.

After a period of use, he gradually gained a certain degree of control over spatial vibration. It was like shooting. Standing in place and accumulating power would make the aim more accurate.

In the strategy posts on the world forum, players with magic skills have gained some insights.

It is said that when a player uses a magic skill, the more focused his attention is and the steadier his heartbeat is, the higher the critical hit rate of the magic skill will be.

As his vision gradually stabilized, a torrent of white rushed towards him.

He held his breath, focused his sight on the center of the torrent, and kept his attention sharply concentrated.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very calm.

The whispers that had been lingering in his ears since the beginning of the Sixth World, the strange sound of water dripping, the crisp sound of leaves breaking in reality, the noisy sound of people stepping on the weeds... at this moment, all the sounds slowed down in an instant.

It was like being in an open, independent space, with the view in front of him being a picture scroll. He looked at this extremely dangerous scene as if he was watching a thrilling movie.

...as if I were gradually escaping from it.

He slowed his breathing, a white halo appeared on his hands, and the wolf-like people that appeared before his eyes and gradually approached him were like a color photo that was gradually becoming still...

"boom--!"

[HP-546! (Critical Hit!)]

[HP-498! (Critical Hit!)]

[HP-628! (Critical Hit!)]

【……】

Countless blood-red numbers jumped out on people's bodies. Their bodies froze in place as they ran forward, with horizontal and vertical ripples appearing on their bodies.

The originally broken leaves were suddenly torn into small pieces, floating down like stars. The sharp branches and leaves broke free from the trees and hit people with a crackling sound. Two white monsters had their necks cut directly by this.

[HP-4000! (Fatal injury!)]

[HP-4000! (Fatal injury!)]

…

[You killed No.23 from White Sand Paradise, Exp+5000! ]

[You killed No.46 from White Sand Paradise, Exp+4800! ]

…

The experience points that suddenly popped out instantly filled Su Mingan's experience bar, bringing him only one step away from level 3.

...At this moment, Su Mingan seemed to have discovered a unique route to kill these monsters.

The opponent's neck seemed particularly fragile. The fact that such a high level of fatal damage could be released meant that the opponent's neck could be cut off.

This is how the world game judges health points. No matter how much health the player has left, as long as the fatal point is pierced, he will die immediately without any chance of negotiation.

The same is true for bosses. Take Ya Ma for example, she still has fatal points at her neck and heart. She will die if her head is cut off, and she will be unable to move if her limbs are cut off. But the problem is that her extremely high combat power makes it difficult for others to approach her, so that players can achieve the effect of attacking her fatal points.

The white monster will die because of a cut neck, which shows that he is still within the human category and will die if his neck is cut.

If he could take this opportunity to kill all these white monsters...

Su Mingan's thoughts gradually changed.

It changed from "escaping from this group of people" to "destroying this group of people".

…This is his chance.

Su Mingan took a last look at the group of people who were frozen in place, and moved back to the main group.

He wanted to wipe out this gang, but at least not now.

The task of protecting Dongxue and taking her out falls under the category of perfect clearance, and perfect clearance takes priority over anything else.

He successfully returned to the team. After a moment, Ying, who had recovered some mana, stopped again to face the white monsters who were chasing him.

This kind of repetition did not last long.

There are only three spatial displacements within an hour, and you need to wait for recharge after using them.

After Ying stopped for the third time, Su Mingan no longer looked back.

He knew that this time, Ying would not come back.

"How far is it?" He looked up and asked Zhuang Guo beside him.

“…”

Zhuang Guo was sweating profusely. He was gasping for breath and had almost no strength to speak.

Su Mingan frowned and wanted to speak, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His running figure froze in an instant, and he fell to the ground without any warning.

Feeling the sharp pain of his clone's death, he coughed a few times. Before Mo Yan turned around to help him, he quickly got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"...How far is it?" he asked reluctantly, hearing the sound of pursuit getting closer and closer behind him.

"Brother." Mo Yan suddenly stopped walking: "We're here."

Su Mingan raised his head.

In front of me was a gurgling stream, the water flowing over smooth stones, and the rhythmic sounds of bamboo and pine trees coming from the mountains.

Through the gradually sparse trees, he could see a suspension bridge hanging from the axe-hewn stone wall on the opposite bank.

The suspension bridge was broken at this time.