"Who?" The group was startled and hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, only to find a group of people surrounding them from all directions. They were tall and short, fat and thin, and were none other than the eight wandering masters of the Demonic Sect.
Zuan: "..."
Public toilet? Waves of people keep coming and going, without stopping.
If you're going to come, you should have come sooner. Just now, I could have fought with that old dragon and the money-grubbing hermit and reaped the benefits, but now that I've driven those two away, this group has taken the spoils, which is quite frustrating.
The others had similar expressions, clearly indicating that they shared the same thoughts.
"It seems they've already dealt with those night elves. I managed to slip away in the chaos just now, while they were still struggling to hold on," Pei Mianman said softly, feeling extremely annoyed. If only she had told Zaun not to come back here, she wouldn't have run into these people.
A graceful and beautiful figure slowly walked out. Seeing that Zu An was safe and sound, a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. However, when she saw the two beautiful women on his left and right sides, her expression changed again: "Young Master Zu is truly the envy of everyone. No matter where you go, you are always accompanied by beauties."
Pei Mianman said with a grin, "Is Miss Qiu jealous that we can stay by Azu's side? If you come over, I can give you my seat."
"How dare you insult our Holy Maiden!" a woman nearby shouted.
Zuan couldn't help but glance at her again, not because she was pretty, but quite the opposite. She looked fierce and menacing. Not only that, she didn't have many feminine features. She was taller than most men, with bulging muscles on her arms that were thicker than many men's thighs. She was holding a long-handled iron hammer.
I had seen her fight before and knew that she was Lei Sanren, one of the Eight Great Casual Warriors.
Zuan couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Why do all the people who play with thunder use hammers? In my previous life, the Thunder God in Eastern mythology used a hammer, and Thor in Marvel also uses a hammer. I never expected that in this other world, the person who plays with thunder would also use a hammer."
However, the handle of her hammer is much longer than Thor's hammer, making it look more like a long-handled weapon.
Despite being scolded, Pei Mianman remained unperturbed and said with a charming smile, "Lei Sanren, you don't understand women's hearts. Perhaps your Holy Maiden is secretly pleased to hear what I said."
"You're asking for death!" Lei Sanren was known for his fiery temper, and due to his own personality, he couldn't stand such alluring and charming women. It was one thing for Qiu Honglei to be a saintess of the sect and the sect leader's disciple, but what right did this woman have to flaunt her charms in front of him?
Seeing those two lewd mounds on her chest made her furious, and this woman would giggle all the time, her body trembling with laughter, attracting the attention of a bunch of men.
She was extremely annoyed from the very beginning, and now that she had found an excuse, she swung her hammer and smashed it at the other party.
"Watch out!" Upon seeing this, Zuan and the others hurriedly scattered. The huge hammer smashed into the ground, instantly raising dust and creating a giant crater, while countless bolts of lightning scattered in all directions.
Zuan and the others retreated a great distance to avoid the lightning attacks. The Thunder Deity did not stop at all, ignoring Zuan, and continued to swing his giant hammer to chase after Pei Mianman.
Pei Mianman was both angry and speechless, so she directly ignited her black flames and began to fight back.
Lei Sanren's move triggered the other major independent cultivators to move as well, and they all rushed towards Zu'an and the others.
The relatively weaker Wood-type character lunged directly at Zheng Dan, preventing her water attribute from affecting the Fire-type character on the other side.
Mu Sanren was a man with green hair. As he rushed forward, plants along the way grew rapidly. Suddenly, huge thickets of thorns appeared on the ground around Zheng Dan, with vines as thick as pythons and covered with sharp thorns.
Zheng Dan lightly touched the ground with her toes, avoiding being trapped in the dense thorn cage.
Mu Sanren was taken aback, but he continued to attack. The two sides quickly became embroiled in a fierce battle. Although Zheng Dan was unable to break through Mu Sanren's elemental armor due to the difference in their ranks, it would be difficult for Mu Sanren to defeat Zheng Dan in the short term.
Sang Qian, who was watching from a distance, exclaimed in admiration: "Sister-in-law's fighting spirit is far beyond that of ordinary people. She is really amazing."
"Of course!" Sang Qian looked smug. You have to know that Zheng Dan was the leader of the Giant Whale Gang and a big shot in the underworld of Bright Moon City. How could he be measured by an ordinary fifth-grade cultivation level?
Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly remembered that his fiancée seemed to favor Zu'an more, and his smile quickly froze on his face.
However, he soon ran out of time to be jealous, because several other people rushed towards them.
The ones charging towards us were the Water Wanderer, the Fire Wanderer, and the Earth Wanderer.
Two independent martial artists should have been enough to deal with these wounded soldiers, but they were wary of Sang Hong, after all, he was an eighth-rank expert, so they dared not let their guard down even though he was injured.
Shui Sanren was an old man who held a staff. As he waved it, a light drizzle instantly fell around them, and the clothes of the group became soaked.
The three members of the Sang family—father and daughters—were all fire-elemental, so the effects of their spells were greatly diminished after being drenched by the drizzle.
The earthen warrior was tall and imposing. He slammed both hands on the ground, causing the entire land to churn as if a violent earthquake had struck.
The father and his two daughters lost their balance and swayed from side to side.
At this moment, Huo Sanren took out a finely crafted crossbow and shot it directly at the Sang family father and daughter who were off balance.
The arrows he fired from his crossbow were different from ordinary arrows; they were all engulfed in bright flames, clearly imbued with powerful fire elemental damage.
Sang Hong roared, and a burst of fire erupted, suppressing the land within a radius of about ten feet and stopping it from churning.
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