Chapter 1862
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Elder Ghost chuckled as he looked at the people who were being forced to retreat, "How could that be? This is also training! I believe that if the higher-ups knew about this, they would definitely agree. "
The people looked at him, then looked at the hundred or so people who were standing still, as well as the people who were attacking them. A thought flashed through their minds.
"I know! You saw that these spies were extremely outstanding, so you wanted to take them for yourself! "
Once this was said, the people were shocked. They knew that it wouldn't be easy for them to leave this place alive today, so they immediately took out their magic tools to fight. However, their reactions were too slow. Number One and the others' attacks were fierce, and they didn't want them to leave alive at all.
Whoosh! Bang!
Sword energy swept past, and a Nascent Soul cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood before being sent flying. He fell to the ground and twitched for a while before dying.
Bang!
Number One struck out with his palm, sending a Fairy Realm cultivator flying. At the same time, the sharp sword in his hand chased after the Fairy Realm cultivator.
Whoosh!
With a whoosh, the sword pierced the Fairy Realm cultivator's heart. When the sword was pulled out, blood splattered all over the ground, and the smell of blood spread through the air. Not long after, the people died one by one at their hands. Only when the last person fell did Fengjiu and the others put away their weapons and stand in a line in front of Elder Ghost.
"Elder Ghost, they've been killed! The mission is complete! "Fengjiu's voice was cold as he spoke respectfully.
When Elder Ghost saw this, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "Good! Very good! I've never brought a group of spies who are as outstanding as you! The survival rate is high, and every one of you is an existence that can take on ten people. Very good! Hahahahaha! "
He raised his head and laughed loudly. Looking at the 123 people in front of him, he was extremely excited. With this group of people, it would be more than enough for him to rebel against the Temple of Darkness and establish his own sect!
"Go back and rest! I'll give you your missions tomorrow! "He waved his hand and watched them leave with satisfaction.
When they returned to their bunks, some of them fell back a few steps and stayed outside, while the others surrounded Fengjiu, "Captain, are you alright? The wound on your hand needs to be treated quickly. "
Fengjiu waved his hand and smiled. "It's nothing. It's just a flesh wound." As he spoke, he sprinkled some medicine on the wound and simply bandaged it.
"Captain, that Ghost Elder wants to take our team for himself, right? He's got guts. "
"It's not courage, it's ambition. I think he wants to establish his own sect."
"But that's true. All of us have the strength of the Fairy Realm. This kind of strength is already very strong in the outside world. It's not strange for him to have such thoughts."
Feng Jiu raised her hand and said, "It's best to be careful here. Don't talk about it for now. Let's go back and rest. We'll see what mission he's going to give us tomorrow before we decide what to do."
"Yes." Hearing his words, everyone responded and dispersed.
The next morning, everyone stood side by side in the plaza. In just a night's time, the people standing here today discovered that apart from the hundred or so people, the number of Devil Cultivators who were originally guarding here seemed to have decreased by a lot.
They guessed that it might be because of Elder Ghost's actions. They thought to themselves, What kind of mission will Elder Ghost give us today?
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