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Hanyang City.
Pingqi Village.
Jiang Li wiped the blood stains off the Black Moon Saber and slowly put it back into the scabbard.
Rong Yu looked a little tired.
Du Bing looked a little more hunched.
“The staff base is still far from enough.”
Jiang Li sighed.
Just now, when they were attacking the Hanyang stronghold of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult, they encountered two suicide attack teams.
Although Fang Hancheng was in control of the overall situation, Jiang Li's Black Moon Blade was extremely powerful and he won the victory without any surprise.
But this battle was not easy.
Jiang Li finally figured it out.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Cult is now completely relying on the tactic of human waves.
Relying on their huge base of believers, and the evil murderers' combination of horrific methods, they produce large quantities of them and carry out attacks and killings.
Even the beast warriors sent out several times were somewhat unconscious, more like mad beasts that had lost their minds.
But in the face of the huge human wave tactics, even the most elite team would find it difficult to cope.
After all, people have their strength exhausted.
From now on, it seems that the Sword Wielder and the Cult of Ten Thousand Beasts have indeed been engaged in a long tug-of-war.
"Yeah, I'm so tired. I really want to take a nap."
"Brother Li, I feel like a full-scale war with the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult isn't far off."
"Tell me, can I survive this war?"
Rong Yu shook her ponytails, put her hands behind her head, closed her eyes, and asked softly.
"Yes, as long as I'm here, you'll all be alive."
Jiang Li nodded heavily.
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