Lv Shu walked on the gray ground barefooted. From time to time, he had to climb over the black rocks. The battle with the strong from God's Assembly had caused the shoes on his feet to be completely broken. He had only brought a change of clothes in the Seal of Mountains and Rivers, but not a spare pair of shoes.
He walked past one cracked black rock after another with great resentment. The gargoyles inside had all flown away with Li Yixiao …
Should he chase after Li Yixiao in the same direction? There were so many gargoyles with Li Yixiao anyway. Should he just follow behind and catch them one by one?
However, Lü Shu was very worried. With Li Yixiao's character, she might end up becoming public enemy number one. Li Yixiao was not afraid of being besieged by the B-class big shots, but Lü Shu was.
He started to move in another direction, hoping to find a route that Li Yixiao had not taken yet. He did not want to think about the formation eyes. If he could meet more people from the Gods' warriors, it would be like winning the lottery. The items of the Gods' warriors were much more valuable than the broken artifacts and gargoyles …
He changed his clothes and even put on a cap and a mask. This was because he was worried that the people who had traveled with him would recognize him if they met again. After all, his identity as a member of Tengra's Earth Net had been exposed, and his hands were stained with the blood of many Gods' warriors. Although he would definitely kill the Gods' warriors when he saw them, if there were really B-class people on the other side, Lü Shu would not be so stupid as to die.
Lv Shu had a nagging feeling that this ruin was too big. He couldn't walk out of the blackstone no matter what. At least the scenery in the previous ruins would change, but in the end, there were only these blackstones?
After walking for an entire afternoon, Lü Shu did not see a single gargoyle. Who knew what route Li Yixiao had taken? She was practically running around the map to attract monsters!
Just as night was about to fall, Lü Shu took out his earplugs and plugged his ears, he saw two people rushing toward him under the cover of the night. When they saw Lü Shu, they went straight to him. Lü Shu frowned. They were actually two C-class experts?
The other party stood in front of Lü Shu and asked in English, "Loose cultivators?"
Lü Shu stood there looking at them and took off his earplugs. "What did you say?"
They were two Caucasians, and they were wearing the same clothes. It looked like the uniform of some organization, bright red.
Under normal circumstances, those who dared to wear such bright clothes in such a dangerous place must be from a powerful organization.
The two Caucasian men watched as Lü Shu put the earplugs back after asking.
The two of them did not wear earplugs and were fighting with their C-class strength. However, even if they put the earplugs back in, they would still not be able to hear what they were saying!
"Negative emotion points from Stanton Hope, + 88!"
"From …"
Lü Shu nodded. This guy was called Stanton …
Regardless of whether the others wore earplugs or not, he had to wear them anyway. Although with his strength, the sound of the wailing would only make him feel a little uncomfortable. This discomfort was purely because the wailing was a little too pitiful, but his body would not feel any discomfort.
He could choose not to wear earplugs, but who would want to make life difficult for himself and listen to the sound of the wailing?
Stanton shouted almost as if he was shouting, "Loose cultivators, right?! We're C-class! Come with us! "
He judged that Lü Shu was not strong enough because he saw that Lü Shu's shoes were gone. They had captured many loose cultivators, and quite a few of them had even lost their shoes in order to escape the pursuit of the gargoyles. Because of this, they had even mocked those loose cultivators.
Furthermore, they were confident that their C-class strength and above would be able to withstand the sound of the wailing. However, Lü Shu was wearing earplugs. In fact, at this point in time, many powerhouses had already regarded wearing earplugs as a dividing line between their strength. However, Lü Shu did not know about this. If he knew, he would think that these people might be stupid …
This time, Lü Shu heard it clearly. But where was he going with them?
Why did this organization seem so strange? They did not kill or rob, and they just wanted Lü Shu to go with them? What, treating him to a meal? So what if they were going?
So be it. Lü Shu was still wondering if these two fellows had anything on them that was worthy of being devoured by the Divine Water.
The two of them seemed to be certain that Lü Shu would not dare to escape and continued walking in the direction they had come from. In fact, they had already captured quite a number of loose cultivators. As long as they exposed their C-class strength, not a single loose cultivator would dare to escape.
After moving forward for another hour, Lü Shu suddenly heard a commotion coming from the front through his earplugs. Someone was shouting, "Hurry up and dig! If you dare to slack off, you'll die!"
Lü Shu raised his eyebrows. This organization had actually captured all the loose cultivators within an hour's travel radius to work for them? But what were these people digging for?
He followed the two Grade-C warriors over a small hill made of ash soil and happened to see over a hundred loose cultivators digging the ground with their bare hands. Although cultivators had great strength, digging with their bare hands … this was a little too pitiful!
At present, there were more than ten cultivators wearing red uniforms, and there were three C-classes among them.
Lü Shu suddenly recalled the uncle who had told them on the beach earlier. There was a British organization of cultivators who liked to wear red uniforms and were very strong. This time, they had brought quite a number of experts with them.
In fact, this organization was very lucky. On the first night, when they discovered that the gargoyles were slow, the first thing they did was not to plunder resources but to find their own teammates. On the first night, five C-classes had already gathered together. After that, many more people had successfully gathered together. Although they had not found their own B-class boss, the five C-classes gathered together were enough to look down on the loose cultivators. Even the lone C-classes of large organizations would not dare to provoke them.
With so many organizations, there would always be some lucky ones who would be transported together. This was very normal.
Then, they suddenly discovered this piece of land. When they first discovered it, there were many broken magic tools stuck in the ground. Although the broken magic tools could not be used, a portion could be provided to the organization for research on how to create magic tools. The rest could also be sold to other organizations in large quantities.
Currently, the basic use of broken magic tools was to provide research items. Although they were not worth much individually, there was a lot of them here!
Not only that, as they continued to dig deeper, they actually discovered quite a number of them.
Not only were there broken magic tools, but there were also countless human skeletons. This caused them to be somewhat bewildered. Why did these humans die here? Moreover, when did they die?
Just as they were digging, a group of loose cultivators came running over. The loose cultivators were elated when they saw so many magic tools. The cultivators of this large organization were also quite elated when they saw so many loose cultivators …
In the end, the loose cultivators dug while the experts supervised them. Then, they sent out two more people to continue capturing loose cultivators.
At that time, the loose cultivators felt that it was too early to be happy …
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