Lu Fangzhou looked anxious.
He was well aware of just how terrifying the power of a mid-level archmage could be.
If the Eighth Squad were to engage him, their chances of survival would be extremely slim.
However, the experts sent by the organization are still on their way and cannot be dispatched in time.
The only remaining member of the Fifth Squad in the vicinity left Nanhua with the Black Cloud Organization.
"Is anyone from the Demon Extermination Squad nearby?"
Lu Fangzhou asked with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"I asked, but there isn't one. The nearest one is several hours away."
Lu Fangzhou knew, of course, that by the time he got there, it would be too late.
"Captain, isn't Chu Mo also a Foundation Establishment expert? Could we ask him to lend a hand?"
"As long as we can successfully stall until the rescue team arrives, or scare the enemy away, the members of the Eighth Squad will be safe."
"Besides, those people were looking for him; surely he wouldn't just stand by and do nothing, would he?"
Lu Fangzhou hurriedly shook his head.
"The opponent is a mid-level archmage; Chu Mo has no chance of winning even if he goes up against him."
"Captain, can you really bear to watch your brothers die in front of you?"
The burly man looked anxious and couldn't help but growl with reddened eyes.
"The opponent is incredibly strong. Even if Chu Mo were to take action, he would only suffer defeat. We can't let him take such a risk."
Lu Fangzhou reprimanded him sternly:
"This is a decision made by the state; neither you nor I can change it, let alone question it."
"You must remember, we are there to protect him, not to have him help us."
Lu Fangzhou's expression was complicated, his face filled with heartache and inner turmoil.
If Chu Mo were one of his soldiers, he would call him without hesitation and ask him to come and provide support.
But the other party is not.
Moreover, Chu Mo's value is not only reflected in his martial prowess.
His subordinates were unaware, but he already knew the effects of Kunlun Immortal Wine on cultivators.
The government is even testing and experimenting with Kunlun Huichun wine to see if it can also help with cultivation.
Lu Fangzhou took out his phone and dialed Chu Mo's number again.
"The Black Goat organization's archmage is preparing to make his move. Be careful."
"Our people are currently fighting him, and other experts are on their way. It will take at least an hour for them to arrive."
Chu Mo was slightly surprised. It was still daytime, and the other party had already started making a move?
They're really arrogant and overbearing.
"Captain Lu, where are your men fighting him? I'll go take a look."
"Xiao Chu, you don't need to worry about these things. Just don't go back to your place or the company. Find a place to lay low for a while."
"We will have someone deal with this great mage."
Lu Fangzhou spoke through gritted teeth, for the other party's arrogance within the Dragon Kingdom was the greatest humiliation for them.
Although the Dragon Kingdom has a long border, it is almost impossible to prevent such experts from entering.
But once inside, it's rare to see someone so arrogant and presumptuous.
"Captain Lu, don't worry, I will act according to my capabilities. If the situation becomes untenable, I will retreat immediately."
"But the premise is that I have to go and see for myself first; this isn't just your business."
Chu Mo felt a surge of anger welling up inside him, but then asked uncertainly:
"And also, if I accidentally kill him, will it be okay?"
"Don't worry, deaths are normal in these underground competitions, and you also have the credentials of an instructor from the Hidden Blade Brigade."
After pondering for a long time, Lu Fangzhou slowly gave an address.
"North slope of Niutou Mountain, thank you! Chu Mo, my Hidden Blade Brigade owes you a favor."
Lu Fangzhou still said that in order to protect Chu Mo's safety, the captain of the eighth squad and several group leaders had led their teams over.
That's more than a dozen lives, and they were all elite main force soldiers.
If the entire army were wiped out, the losses would be too devastating.
"Captain Lu, you're too kind. I've said before, this isn't just your problem."
After saying that, Chu Mo decisively hung up the phone and drove towards the north slope of Niutou Mountain.
The so-called Niutou Mountain is a large hill behind Lingshan Villa.
The location is remote and there are few pedestrians.
But that place is only three miles away from Lingshan Villa as the crow flies; it only takes a few minutes to drive there.
At that moment, they were at the foot of the empty mountain.
Five or six men and women covered in bruises were attacking an elderly foreign man in a white robe and two burly men in black.
Each of them attacked swiftly and with tremendous power.
Unfortunately, that old man was even more extraordinary.
His body shimmered with a faint halo, and every move he made seemed to carry an awe-inspiring power, making him sacred and inviolable.
With a light wave of his hands, countless transparent wind blades swept wildly towards the surrounding crowd, their momentum ferocious.
Because the wind blades are so fast and almost transparent, they are impossible to defend against.
Each wind blade left a deep, bloody gash on everyone's body.
By this time, more than a dozen bloodied figures lay scattered on the ground, some dead and some injured.
The white-robed elder casually swung a wind blade while saying impatiently:
"Don't be ungrateful. If it weren't for Chen Weiguo's sake, you would all be dead."
"Carlo, you are not worthy to mention our leader's name. If he were here, would you even have a chance to make a move?"
A burly man with a dark face barely dodged a wind blade and roared angrily.
What good is feeling frustrated and angry?
A mid-level Grand Mage, whose strength is equivalent to a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, is practically invincible except for a handful of people!
And among them, the strongest was only at the upper level of Qi Refining.
In the face of the other party, we are as weak as ants.
How to fight against the other party?
Despite his resentment, he had to admit that if Carlo hadn't had his reservations, he and his men would have been dead too.
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