On one side, it was a lively picnic before the storm, while on the other side, the battle in the fake remains was still ongoing.
In any case, after the Old Devil and Cheng Yu, the Master of Immortal Mansion, talked, they realized that Evil Sword God was actually the one who had been slapped the most out of the three of them, and there was a deep sense of disappointment on their faces.
In terms of overall combat strength, the three of them had the strength of a True Immortal at their peak … Cheng Yu himself was only half a step away from True Immortal, but he had relied on the power of his familiar to successfully cultivate an intrinsic spirit field in advance, and with the advantage of the intrinsic spirit field, he had also been able to display True Immortal cultivation.
But the two of them never expected that Brother Echo, the eyeshadow in the air, would be the one who had been slapped the most out of the three of them …
Hands behind his back, the Old Devil took a deep breath.
He and Cheng Yu's eyes met. They didn't speak telepathically, but in that moment, they had a tacit understanding to vent their anger.
When they got back this time, they had to teach this eyeshadow freak a good lesson …
In any case, it was a daily occurrence for Evil Sword God to be beaten in Songhai First Prison's special prison cell. That was because this guy had coarse skin and thick flesh, and he cultivated a technique that allowed him to rapidly heal his wounds, so he also had a self-healing constitution.
It was just that this kind of self-healing constitution wasn't as frightening as the rumors said about President Bai …
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Inside the Inescapable Net barrier that General Bai had set up, everything was broken down into particles invisible to the naked eye, as if not even a speck of dust was left behind.
There was a huge pit in the ground, and standing at the mouth of the pit, it was like looking down into an abyss.
However, this explosion didn't directly blow up the underground barrier set up by Night Chief's group. The other party was very cunning, and had hidden very deep to set up the barrier.
But while the other party hadn't been completely blown up, at the very least, the most troublesome seven deformed platelets had been completely wiped out.
The Huaxiu Alliance members lowered their eyes as they lit candles for the seven deformed platelets: "Cerebral Thrombosis," "Myocardial Infarction," "Fatty Liver," "Brainless and Unhappy," and "Big Head Son and Small Head Father."
This incident also served as a wake-up call for this group of cultivators.
Even though he was a cultivator, he still had to take care of his body. Moreover, he couldn't neglect the importance of taking care of his body just because he was a cultivator. Apart from practicing techniques, a real cultivator also had to take care of his body and mind …
It was common knowledge that the lifespan of cultivators was longer than that of ordinary people. The so-called Golden Core Stage of 800 years and the Soul Formation Stage of 1000 years were only the normal lifespan that could be achieved in theory. If one did not take care of his body, even the most talented cultivator would easily lose his lifespan.
This wasn't like what was written in novels. In fact, in real life, there were plenty of cultivators who died less than ten years after reaching the Soul Formation stage … and most of them had their days and nights turned upside down, thinking that they had a long lifespan after reaching the Soul Formation stage, so they didn't have to worry about anything.
"We have to take good care of our bodies in the future. Even if it's for the sake of the platelets in our bodies, we have to cultivate more diligently and cultivate our moral character. This is the result of overindulging in lust …" Someone sighed.
There were many kinds of desires here, such as food, sex, wealth, and so on.
At that moment, someone couldn't help asking suspiciously, "Do you think there are immortal cultivators in this world who sleep well all day, study in peace, and keep a low profile?"
Hearing this, the Old Devil, Evil Sword God and Cheng Yu couldn't help trembling.
They all thought of one person … Wang Ling.
The Old Devil and Evil Sword God touched their cheeks thoughtfully.
This was where Wang Ling had hit them before.
Cheng Yu raised his hand, then put it down.
Cheng Yu had nowhere to touch …
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In the sky, after firing the cannon, General Bai's expression hadn't relaxed at all. He stared at the huge, round abyss in the ground. "Pay attention, it's not over yet …"
He had a strong premonition that something more terrifying than the seven platelets from before was about to surge out of the ground.
Sure enough, as soon as General Bai said this, there was an immediate rumble from below.
Pointing at the abyss, the light of Evil Sword God's Purple Investigative Demon Eyes directly enveloped the ground, and the scene below was visualized in the sky, allowing him to clearly understand the situation in the abyss.
At the bottom of the abyss, many snow-white guys appeared. They wore peaked caps and held short white daggers in both hands. Each of them had a murderous glint in their eyes …
Although they weren't as big as the seven deformed platelets, it was clear that this group of people in white had immense lethality and destructive power!
The most important thing was that there were so many of them!
In the blink of an eye, there were already tens of thousands of people in white, and more were emerging from the ground like bamboo shoots after the rain.
"This is …"
Old Devil Yun couldn't help sighing and narrowing his eyes at such a vast momentum.
Back when he had broken into the Huaxia National Palace, there had only been ten thousand people …
"Bai Jue?" Cheng Yu was blank.
"Aren't they formed from white blood cells?" The Old Devil was alarmed.
So what was Bai Jue?!
Had this unscrupulous author taken it out again and added random words?!
"Everyone, prepare to fight back!" General Bai gave the order in the air.
These guys were too swift and powerful. Many of them had already scuttled up to try to tear open the Inescapable Net.
He had already fired one shot just now, and he had to wait for the gloves on his hands to cool down completely before he could fire another, otherwise it would be a huge burden on his body.
On the other side, the command center was also alarmed by Night Chief's momentum.
"Not only did they summon platelets, they also summoned a white blood cell army …" President Qi frowned as he stared at the image on the screen.
In his view, this was pure self-harm.
Using the Cells at Work Spell to activate cells for summoning had a huge side effect of shortening one's lifespan.
Generally speaking, if you wanted to reduce the loss of your lifespan, it was best to only summon one type of cell. But the other party had not only summoned platelets, but also a white blood cell army, which would double the loss of lifespan.
"What are they up to?" General Yi felt that something wasn't right with this development.
"One reason is to escape, and the other is to disrupt the situation …" President Qi answered quickly. "Also, Old Yi, I even think that their purpose this time isn't just to realize their own ambitions …"
"What do you mean?" General Yi asked.
"Rumor has it that Beast King's Remains has an advanced level thirteen secret technique, which can be used to command the world. But we've been on guard this time, and we've put on such a show of force to wipe out foreign rebels. I'm afraid that their real goal has already changed … These people in the fake remains are purely here to disrupt the situation and distract us. "At that moment, President Qi suddenly felt very uneasy.
But what would their new target be?
Was it still No. 60 High?
President Qi thought.
That shouldn't be the case …
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