"How is the charging progress of the Tower of Babel?"
After observing the spirited group of cultivators below with satisfaction for a while, the nun in the golden robe casually asked a question.
"It will probably take about ten more minutes to fully charge, and about a third of the slaves are already dead." The red-robed nun shook her head regretfully.
“Very good. It should take another half hour for those primitive humans to arrive. We can use the Tower of Babel to intimidate them first, and then send the station repair team up to capture them.”
The nun in the golden robe nodded, indicating that everything was under control.
"You yourself said not to be arrogant, but now the war-cultivation groups you summon are either hammers or chains."
"So you're just aiming to capture slaves, and that's what you call not being arrogant?"
The red-robed nun couldn't help but complain.
The nun in the gold robe remained calm in the face of the red-robed nun's complaints.
"When I said not to be arrogant, I meant not to be arrogant when facing human players."
"Since the human race's contestants are all tied up by the Tauros civilization, what's the difference between these soldiers from the initial territory and a bunch of mindless beasts?"
"What could be worth it...?"
However, before the nun in the golden robe could finish speaking...
In an instant.
A dark shadow flashed past between the two nuns like lightning.
Boom!!
The nun in the golden robe exploded instantly.
This unexpected turn of events caused a brief moment of bewilderment to appear in the eyes of the nun in the golden robe.
Immediately afterwards.
Before the nun in the golden robe could react...
Whoosh!
Another dark shadow flashed by.
boom!!!
The nun in the golden robe also had her left arm shattered.
In less than a second, the once spirited nun in her golden robes...
He's disabled...
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