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Chapter 1375

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Longfish Yi Miao waved the bone staff in his hand. Immediately, three thousand beasts pounced towards the mountain top where everyone was resting.

At the same time, he quickly slapped his waist. Following the slapping sound, tens of thousands of small round mirrors flew out from his storage bag. They hung high in the air, illuminating every corner within a hundred meters.

After all, the Dongling woman was the same as the Jimo Clan. She could use stealth to fight. This artifact of his could prevent her from launching sneak attacks in silence.

Seeing that their commander was doing this, everyone in the Northern Cliff Tribe followed suit!

After all, the Jimo Clan was famous.

The other nobles in the Northern Cliff Tribe, and even the barbarian slaves who were promoted due to their military exploits, all had some artifacts that could prevent the stealth from getting close.

By the time everyone had taken out their cameras and alarms, Zhen Xiaoxiao would no longer have the chance to leave Ji Moyan behind to assassinate the general.

The barbarian cultivators and beasts were determined to win against the Dongling cultivators.

In this oncoming beast tide, everyone's faces were as white as paper. They were like a small boat in the middle of a storm, about to capsize at any time. They had no ability to protect themselves!

Not to mention the lack of spiritual energy, even if they were at their peak, it would be impossible for them to fight three thousand with five hundred people!

Still in his stealth mode, Ji Moyan closed his eyes and focused on his hearing, divine sense … and even his sense of smell to guard against Zhen Xiaoxiao's sneak attack.

In a battle between two masters, a moment of distraction meant death.

The battle between the assassins was different from what Longfish Yi Miao had predicted.

Zhen Xiaoxiao and Ji Moyan did not continue to fight. Instead, it was the exact opposite. Only Ji Moyan turned around and fiercely slashed at the air. The two of them were like raindrops sinking into the water. It was as if they melted under the sky and did not move again.

He felt that this was the most important battle of his life.

Ji Moyan suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

At this moment, he was a little regretful. If he had followed the ancestral teachings and returned to the team immediately after a failed attack, he would not have been trapped in a battle of life and death.

But he was also a little excited.

If he could win this battle, he might be able to break through his limits!

With such a strong vision, the more Ji Moyan wanted to be calm, the more a voice in his heart kept disturbing him!

This Dongling woman's bladesmanship was strange!

This Dongling woman's bladesmanship was definitely strange!

Hurry up!

Hurry up and figure out what's so strange about her!

The Untainted kept urging himself. He even subconsciously believed that as long as he solved his doubts, he would definitely be able to find a way to defeat Zhen Xiaoxiao!

"Yi Miao! This woman is the Dongling Ten … Blades … "

Suddenly recalling something, Ji Moyan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His heart was beating wildly!

This shock caused his breathing to become short and his body to appear and disappear in the wind.

He was really too stupid. Why didn't he understand this earlier?

How could a mere Core Formation Stage cultivator cut off the Brutal Poisonous Grass with one slash?

Unless she was cultivating the Sovereign Intent!

She was Dongling Ren Zi!

As long as she was killed, Supremacy Dongling's battle prowess would immediately drop by half!

"You're confused …!"

The moment the Untainted spoke to Yi Miao through telepathy, Zhen Xiaoxiao's shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

One's aura and state of mind determined one's Latent Shadow ability. Although Zhen Xiaoxiao was also very anxious when she saw the three thousand Beast Tide charging towards her companions, Mo Yan had already lost his composure before her emotions could fluctuate.

As an assassin, he had already lost.

When he spoke, his entire body was full of flaws!

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