However, it doesn't look very strong.
At most, it is only level three, and the number is extremely rare.
"Thank you for the trouble, old man, please hurry up first."
Ning Fan nodded.
Wigginton said nothing, but raised his cane.
Spirit Servant: Destruction!
A ripple spread out from Wigginton's crutch!
The ripples were slow at first, but when they came into contact with the nearest Yin dog...
Spread out instantly!
Almost in the blink of an eye, a vacuum zone was formed around the car!
Wherever this ripple passes...
No body left!
Ning Fan's expression changed instantly.
This is the strength of the advanced [Thousand Souls Level].
He had just spent such a long time, and even if he exerted his full strength, he could only kill less than three thousand Yin dogs at most.
But Wigginton just stamped his feet...
It exceeded this number.
"Commander Ning, please continue."
Wigginton easily brought the topic back to the topic: "What should we do next?"
Ning Fan finally came to his senses.
He noticed that there was a hint of pride on Viking's face.
No matter how strong a person is, he has a vain heart!
This old man obviously wants to show off.
"Ahem."
Ning Fan cleared his throat twice and said, "I think it's best to keep these remaining Yin dogs."
Wigginton raised an eyebrow. "Keep it?"
"Um."
Ning Fan turned his head and looked at the Yin dogs that dared not move forward.
"Since we're sure there aren't any high-level exotic beasts here, don't you think this place is perfect for training?"
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