At this moment, the North American team suddenly discovered that the "God" had indicated a change in the mission.
Main Quest 1: Help Jinlun Fawang escape Xiangyang City. Jinlun Fawang must not die. Main Quest 2: Team battle. Killing an enemy member who unlocks their gene lock rewards the entire team with a B-level side quest and 5000 points. Killing an enemy regular member rewards the entire team with 2000 points. Side Quest: Kill the Shaolin monk Daoyuan. Rewards two A-level side quests and points.
But the whole team was thinking 'FUCK!'
It's not that the mission has been changed to something drastic; even if the mission remains the same, the original mission still has the restriction of ensuring that the Golden Wheel Monk does not die.
Instead, the mission changed, and they discovered that the Mongol army, which was originally ranked first, was no longer attacking Xiangyang. What does this mean? It means that the Supreme God judged that Dao Yuan was far away and that the Mongol army had no chance of conquering Xiangyang this time.
This was no ordinary ancient siege warfare; the 200,000-strong Mongol army included countless skilled soldiers and warriors from Mongolia and the Western Regions, making them formidable fighters.
Just how powerful is this Daoyuan monk?
Four and a half layers of gene lock? Or five layers?
The Mind Link Messenger has been quietly contacting external personnel as requested by the captain.
"Black Bear, the mission has changed. Help us plan an escape route as quickly as possible. Campbell, based on Black Bear's route, set up high-powered detonators along the way. Don't worry about the power being reduced; the goal is just to create chaos."
Meanwhile, the mission of the Zhongzhou team remains unchanged for the time being.
As the veins on the forehead of the Dharma King bulged and his face was covered in sweat, a woman's voice suddenly rang in his mind.
"Your Majesty, it's me! We'll create chaos in a moment, and you can use the opportunity to escape. You must seize this chance!"
The Golden Wheel Monk was taken aback, but refrained from looking at where the group of mercenaries were.
'Shamanic magic?'
Although the North American team was not the strongest among the reincarnation teams, they were definitely not weak and were very experienced. They quickly planned a suitable route, almost always going to the places where ordinary people were most concentrated.
A handsome white man wearing a hood and another muscular man stood on the opposite bank of the river outside Xiangyang City, both looking tense.
"Prince, it's up to you! Don't miss this time!"
As the wind blew, the hooded man revealed a glimpse of his pointed ear tips.
"Just throw it as high as you can!"
As he spoke, he carefully took out an arrow from his pocket and screwed it onto a shaft engraved with pictures.
"This is an expensive consumable item that costs 5000 points to exchange for during a B-level side quest. Even Guo Jing doesn't get this kind of treatment... Alright, I'm ready."
The muscular man didn't waste any more words; the captain was already pressing him for an answer.
He bowed forward directly, holding his hands down with his palms wide enough to allow for a proper stance.
"bring it on!"
The prince took a deep breath and jumped forward, landing perfectly in the palms of his teammate.
The latter instantly bulged with bright red muscles all over his body, focusing all his strength on his arms, and threw them upwards in the strongest possible way.
"Let's drink and go!"
The prince resisted the inertial pressure brought by this enormous force, and when his teammate's palm reached the highest position, his bent legs pushed off hard.
Swoosh~
His figure shot upwards like a meteor, reaching over two hundred meters in an instant.
The prince's face was stern, and as the ascent slowed, he held his bow and arrows in his hands from behind his back.
"Consuming the high-level buff card 'Open All Eight Gates,' use the skill 'Eagle Eye'!"
The view zoomed in quickly, and soon the crowd appeared on the Hero's Platform in the inner city of Xiangyang.
'I only have the strength for one arrow, it has to hit!'
The bow is drawn to its fullest extent, and the string is released in an instant based on feeling.
"Bang!"
The arrow breaks the sound barrier the moment it leaves the bowstring.
The "prince" also went limp and fainted in an instant. With his last bit of strength, he opened the parachute in the pack behind him and passed out.
At this moment, the change in the mission of the Central Continent Team came belatedly, as if the main god had deliberately done so for the sake of balance.
Main Quest 1: Prevent the Golden Wheel Monk from escaping; Main Quest 2: Team battle. Killing an enemy member who unlocks their gene lock rewards the entire team with one B-level side quest and 5000 points. Killing an enemy regular member rewards the entire team with 2000 points. ... Side Quest: Kill the Shaolin monk Daoyuan. Rewards two A-level side quests and points.
This prompt startled the entire team. Before they could react, a black line shot into the hero's platform as fast as a meteor.
"Your Majesty, quickly clear a path towards the barrier on the platform!"
The woman's anxious voice rang in the mind of the Golden Wheel Monk. Without thinking, he grabbed Huodu and Darba with one hand each and rushed toward the wooden barrier of the Hero's Platform.
Just as Daoyuan was about to stop him, his brow twitched. He looked up and saw a dark light pointing directly at him, its sharpness like a spear piercing the sky.
What the hell?
Suddenly, everyone at the Heroes' Gathering noticed that Master Daoyuan was enveloped in golden light.
"Ugh~~" "Lumble~~"
The voice of the dragon and elephant rang out, even louder than before.
"Boom!"
The shockwave from the impact raged like a whirlwind, completely destroying the Hero's Platform. The surrounding tables, chairs, and crowds were pushed away like pinballs. Some martial arts masters and experts managed to stand on the periphery after several somersaults.
The original site of the Hero's Platform is now shrouded in smoke and sparks.
"Grandmaster Uncle~~~!"
Xuan Tong and Xuan Kong were thrown to the side, but they immediately got up and rushed towards the ruins like madmen.
Guo Jing, standing up from his half-squatting position, put Huang Rong down from his arms.
That was so sudden, I had no idea what happened. It was vaguely as if something had attacked from outer space.
"Bang!"
After the tremor, another gust of wind blew up from the center of the Hero's Platform ruins, dispersing the surrounding smoke and sparks.
Daoyuan was standing slightly to the left of the center of the original Hero's Platform. From where he started, the ground here had been dug out, creating a ditch that was one foot deep and five steps long.
The old monk's beard and hair fluttered in the wind, and his face resembled that of an angry Vajra. His old monk's robe was as tattered as cloth, but there was not a single scar on his body.
"This old monk underestimated the Mongolian National Preceptor and his ilk!"
As if sensing something, he looked up at a spot in the sky, his heart pounding, but his burning anger instantly subsided.
'A drone?'
Immediately afterward, a surge of joy rose in his heart, for Dao Yuan heard the voice of the Observer, the being of destiny, who had promised him a vow sealed in his heart.
Hidden in the woods outside Xiangyang, the black bear instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Through the telescope lens, the old monk's cold, diamond-like eyes seemed to be staring back at me.
"Captain, run! That old monk isn't even hurt! He's already spotted the drone!!"
When he looked at the screen again, he noticed that the old monk had a small pebble in his hand, and then the screen turned into static.
Dao Yuan subtly sensed the surroundings and indeed discovered several unique auras.
He headed toward the mysterious passageway that he was concerned about.
"This old monk is unharmed. As a monk, I am free from all worldly desires. Even if I were to pass away here, it would be a good opportunity to go to the hell realms to save all sentient beings!"
At this moment, Huang Guang, the captain of the Zhongzhou team, shouted at Guo Jing and Dao Yuan.
"Master Daoyuan, Hero Guo, our men have discovered that the Golden Wheel Monk and his group are trying to escape out of the city. We can find them!"
Daoyuan bowed to him from afar.
"Thank you very much, benefactor. There must still be accomplices of the Vajra Temple inside and outside the city. We would be extremely grateful if you could help us find and capture them!"
"Xuan Kong, Xuan Tong, as you and these benefactors travel together with Hero Guo, this old monk is off!"
As he finished speaking, the old monk's tattered trousers suddenly hissed and burst open, revealing a face full of golden, explosive muscles.
"Boom!" "Bang!"
The ground of the entire Hero's Platform ruins rippled like water, followed by dust and year-end dust flying away.
The old monk Daoyuan leaped into the sky like a human rocket in the direction in which the Golden Wheel Monk and the others had fled.
Guo Jing sighed.
"Our China has extraordinary people like the Daoyuan Divine Monk, so why should we fear the Mongol Tartars!"
Subsequently, the Zhongzhou team and many martial arts masters began to disperse and hunt down the 'Jingang Temple villains and their accomplices' both inside and outside the city.
Within the Zhongzhou team's internal communication network, the core members have already begun to harbor certain thoughts.
The Main God Space allows "bringing in outside help," as long as the other party agrees. The reason why few people do this is because the powerful figures they usually encounter are enemies they have to face, and they simply don't have that opportunity.
Most of those who are reasonable are not strong enough to warrant them wasting their watches, or they simply cannot follow them. However, after hearing Master Daoyuan's sincere words, they felt that perhaps they could give it a try.
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