Chapter 25 Try
Outside the thin membrane covering the crack space, a few wisps of scarlet mist drifted in the dim sky.
In the distance, two figures in grey cloth robes stood on the dark crystal cliff, one tall and one short. Two green lights flickered in their deep, empty eye sockets.
The tall, thin figure on the left tucked his withered arms into his sleeves, scratched them, and said calmly, "That Fallen One has struck again. The herd won't hold out for much longer.
Do we need to send a Death Speaker?"
The other man hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't intervene. They can't pass through the barrier, so they won't be a problem for us.
The bishops of the upper world ask us, the believers of the lower world, to explore the strength of that world, but strictly forbid us to invade privately.
After all, the interests involved in this matter are too great, and my Lord is searching for the relics left behind, so it is not appropriate to cause any further complications now."
“But their growth rate is really enviable...unexpected.
The higher realms were right to classify them as fallen. Relying on the blood and energy absorbed from killing to strengthen themselves, what's the difference between them and those guys with twisted appearances?"
"Heh, those things are worse than our reputation."
The tall, thin man in gray robes looked a little uncomfortable. He turned his arm and took it off. He sighed, "I don't know what happened to Ursko. It's unwise to lower your rank and go there out of curiosity.
It's time to change our bodies. We'll go to the human realm to find another one later."
"It's time to go. Ever since our Lord entered the void, we haven't been out and about for a long time. Do you remember the last time? It seemed like two thousand years ago."
The shorter man paused, patted the sparse hair beneath his hood, and said, "I almost forgot. Remember to report this to the Vatican. Within our jurisdiction, this race ranks... 6,540."
The tall, thin man nodded, then used his arm as a pen to write in the air. A line of large red characters appeared in the air, and he casually said, "But I always feel that the formation diagram of the Fallen One is unusual. How about raising their ranking?"
"Raise? Uh...how about raising it to 6,400?"
"I think it's okay. They didn't destroy the space cornerstone very quickly, so the threat shouldn't be that high."
The tall and thin man finished writing quickly, and then the two of them floated away.
The blood-red characters in the air slowly dissipated, and on the plain in front of the black cliff, the battle within the film had come to an end.
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Lin Luo, Xiahou Xuan and others surrounded the light column. They wiped their blood-stained faces excitedly and looked at the cornerstone of space with excitement in their eyes.
After more than eight hours, we finally conquered the first space crack!
This battle was finally won!
Although he was very jealous of the system's reward, Xiahou Xuan was not unreasonable. He took off his deformed helmet and gestured:
"Lin Luo, this is what you deserve!"
The young man nodded slightly. His helmet had long disappeared and the armor on his body was incomplete.
It wasn't that he wasn't careful enough, but because he was too excited to fight. The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin consumed too much energy, and when the battle was at its peak, all his physical strength was used up.
Xu Xiaorou's physical strength needs to be reserved for Xia Yuyan's defensive skills, otherwise the two of them will be fragile.
Unable to use any skills or fly for a moment, he simply maxed out his stamina, picked up his sword, and quickly rushed into the group of strange beasts.
Because of his low strength, he was often knocked away by the monsters, but in just a moment, he got up again, patted his butt and continued to rush forward, having a lot of fun fighting.
Xiong Ba and Xu Shao, who were following behind Lin Luo, looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.
As experience points accumulated, Lin Luo's various attribute points rose rapidly.
The mountain-sized monster was picked up and sent flying by his sword. The sword power in the sky pierced the monster into a sieve, and blood flew everywhere.
He rushed forward, and countless strange beasts were thrown high into the air like rag dolls, making a dull thud when they fell.
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Xu Shao stopped reminiscing, sat on the ground with his legs hugged, looked up at the purple figure in the sky, and muttered: "So, we two losers are useless..."
"No, I think it's still useful." Xiong Ba stretched out his hand and drew circles vigorously on the charred mud. He said unwillingly, "I can still block the knife for him."
"And let him save you?" Xu Shao complained weakly.
Xiong Ba's face turned red with embarrassment. He sighed, "One day, just one day! Did this guy run out of gunpowder? Or does this system have a recharge channel?"
Xu Shao glanced at him dimly, then looked at Xu Xiaorou, who had a small formation diagram in her hand, and couldn't help but poke Xiong Ba with his elbow.
"Look at my sister, why don't we try it too?"
Xiong Ba opened his eyes wide, and a cross star seemed to flash in the corner of his eyes.
“Try it!”
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