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On this day, the fierce fighting continued in the eastern region of the Barren Land. The pungent smell of blood permeated the air and sprinkled on this vast land.
Pools of blood stained the ground red, adding bright spots to the dry and dark soil.
Just like smudges of heavy red makeup on the cheeks.
This day was an eternal nightmare for some people. It was also the very end of their lives. The butchers of yesterday had become the lambs to be slaughtered today, as they fall apart under the terror of Mythological Beasts.
In the evening, ten teams had returned after killing thousands of enemies without a single person injured on their own side.
Several animals returned with their own Mythological Beasts with honors. Those people who believed themselves infallible were simply vulnerable in the face of these powerful youths.
âHow was it? Have you encountered an attack?â At the city gates, Tang Nazhi smiled and looked at the complacency of his several companions.
âThatâs a must.â Yang Xi shrugged his shoulders. With Azure Dragon, the opposite side fell out instantly.
âIt was a pity I did not have the opportunity to shoot. Just a movement of Qilinâs hoofs and they had already become a mudball.â Qi Xia was feeling rather sorry. He had hoped he could fight a battle. He did not think that the other sideâs fighting power was actually so low; it was not enough to break a table. His own Mythological Beast hadnât had the time to warm up yet before the battle ended in an instant.
âYou guys.â Yan Yu laughed.
On the other hand, Li Xiaowei had been sullen and uncomfortable. Eight-Headed Serpent stood beside him and looked really unhappy, as if someone owed him millions of gold coins.
âBrother, how come you looked depressed?â Tang Nazhi saw the two individuals and patted Li Xiaoweiâs shoulders.
Li Xiaowei replied,âWe did not encounter enemies today.â
âAh?â Tang Nazhi blinked his eyes. The probability of Li Xiaoweiâs not fighting was actually too low. However, the returning Phoenixes, Vermillion Bird, and Lan Fengli had all faced the enemies. As a result, Li Xiaowei did not encounter an enemy today.
Unfortunately, Li Xiaowei had encountered this unlikely event. What else could they say?
No wonder that Eight-Headed Serpentâs complexion was so ugly. He originally thought he would be having a meal today; in the end, he did not even see even a strand of the enemyâs hair.
âI wonder what happened on Little Xiaoâs side.â Qi Xia looked at the sky; of the ten teams, nine were already back in the city. Only Shen Yanxiaoâs team had yet to return.
âWhen has that little lass eaten a loss. Since she dared to go alone, naturally, she must have a firm grasp of the situation.â Yang Xi was not worried about Shen Yanxiaoâs situation at all. Her team indeed seemed to be the weakest. However, even the little guy Lan Fengli came back intact. With Shen Yanxiaoâs intelligence and strength, what problems could possibly occur?
However, if Yang Xi knew that a certain little guy was a Killing God, he probably would not be this optimistic.
The rest of the mining team had already left. The five animals, Vermillion Bird, and Lan Fengli refused to leave the city gates. They stood by the gates and looked at the horizon outside the city, waiting for that familiar figure.
When the sun was only half on the horizon, a shadow of a group of people finally appeared in peopleâs sights.
The five animals were able to see the little guy that was leading the team from afar. Such a familiar face, such an arrogant smile.
Vermillion Bird turned into a flame and flashed like a line of light toward Shen Yanxiao. Among all people, only he knew that there was an incomparably formidable soul residing temporarily in Shen Yanxiaoâs body. Even if all the other nine teams were to meet an unexpected mishap, under Xiuâs protection, it was absolutely impossible for Shen Yanxiao to bump into an accident.
However, his master thrown him to another team. About this, Vermillion Bird was very depressed, ah. The other familyâs Mythological Beast were fighting with their own masters on the battlefield. Why was it that his familyâs master liked to kick her own Mythological Beast away?
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