The moment the turret is completed, Wang Xiaoyi can sound the horn of counterattack!
Wang Xiaoyi first found Zhang Xiaoyao and explained the current situation to him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaoyao began to count the remaining number of cultivators.
Because cultivators have awakened their divine sense, they possess better divine sense defense capabilities when attacked by ghosts compared to players on other evolution paths.
Although cultivators cannot launch attacks or defend with their divine sense alone, their mental attributes are significantly higher than other players due to their cultivation of divine sense. Therefore, the number of cultivators who suffer losses is not large.
After Zhang Xiaoyao tallied the numbers, there are now 961 cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion.
Compared to the high survival rate of players who cultivate immortality, the survival rate of players on other evolution paths is much lower.
According to Wang Xiaoyi's statistics, there were 553 other players with different evolution paths in the city lord's mansion at this time, including genetic modifiers, mages, mechanical modifiers, and so on.
After Wang Xiaoyi and Zhang Xiaoyao finished counting the number of people, they each led a team to prepare for the final battle.
This time, Zhang Xiaoyao's team was the main force. Nearly a thousand people simultaneously casting the Vajra Mantra—its power was not to be underestimated!
Wang Xiaoyi's main task is to act as a caretaker, ensuring the safety of his players as much as possible. After all, with the arrival of the Ghost Hunter version, the number of original players on Blue Star is decreasing, and every player is a vital force in the future fight against the Soul Eater Clan.
With the red magic weapon [Soul-Summoning Bell], Wang Xiaoyi has no problem protecting himself, but he still needs to make some preparations to avoid casualties.
Suddenly, a series of water vats, each about half a person's height, appeared before everyone!
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Wang Xiaoyi used his divine sense to pour bottles of Concentration Pills into the water vat.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?! I'm going to have to take so many Mind-Concentrating Pills to the point of vomiting again today!" Wang Xiaoyi said with great distress.
The aroma of the Mind-Concentrating Pill wafted through the City Lord's Mansion once again, but the City Lord's Mansion was no longer the same as it had been a few days ago!
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