"Slow down, charge forward! We must kill those people within eight breaths."
Liang Yiyu quickly responded: "Yes."
"The worst-case scenario is that you instantly wipe out that patrolling group of cultivators. If you can kill them instantly, we will call for help later, and the other patrolling cultivators will surround us. By then, you will suffer heavy losses."
It's really shameful.
"So, whether you can kill instantly or not, you must stay and rush north with all your might! Before you successfully break through, gather your forces. See you in the Demon Realm!"
There is a city wall at the border, and a team of practitioners is patrolling cautiously.
An old voice rang out, "Your secret technique will soon become ineffective. Soon, your tracks will be exposed. When that happens, everyone will gather together and join forces to break through!"
"No, it would be safer if the eight of you in the Hinayana stage joined forces." Another Hinayana stage master also chimed in.
"That mission was mainly to kill evil spirits. Let me ask you, who on earth wants to kill evil spirits?"
A huge ice wall quietly blocked our retreat route.
"Last time, I must have given it to them last time."
People with low cultivation levels often have slower reaction speeds.
"eight."
Of course. Think about it the other way around.
The mission system cannot place us anywhere outside the mission target.
Elder Bai and the other ten people responded and immediately disappeared into the mission hall.
Even if there are still some big cats and dogs left, they will no longer be a big deal.
What about the S-level mission?
"seven."
We were about to send out the signal.
At the border.
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