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Chapter 589: Massacre(2/2)

In addition, Wei Changtian is now at the third level, and every small step forward in his cultivation requires a huge amount of internal energy.

Therefore, just like a cup of water pouring into the sea, the sea level will naturally not rise significantly.

But this doesn't mean that Soul Capture is useless.

But the internal energy absorbed from a lower-level third-level warrior is just a "cup of water", but what about an upper-level third-level warrior? Wouldn't it be a giant lake or even a vast ocean?

Besides, although a cup of water is small, what if there are ten thousand cups of water, one hundred thousand cups of water, or one million cups of water?

As long as enough warriors die, Wei Changtian can also greatly improve his own cultivation through soul-stirring.

For example, a battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"call......"

The last black mist struggled to pour into the palm of his hand. Wei Changtian raised his eyes, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Killing was very simple, but the multiple locks he used to prevent the gangsters from escaping consumed a lot of internal energy, making him finally feel a little tired at this moment.

Fortunately, it's finally over now.

Shaking his head, he put Liu Ying back into the star scabbard and walked out of the martial arts gym called "Tianju".

The girl was waiting outside with her horse. When she saw Wei Changtian coming out, she asked softly:

"Benefactor, where to go next?"

"That's enough. The groups of bandits in the city are all dead."

Wei Changtian shook his head: "The state government will send people to deal with the scattered ones."

"..."

When she heard that all the bandits in the city were dead, the girl was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the horse trembled for a moment.

She stared blankly at Wei Changtian, and after a few breaths she suddenly fell to her knees, kowtowing her head heavily with tears streaming down her face.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

The sound of the forehead hitting the soil was dull and depressing, but the sound contained a completely opposite emotion.

There is gratitude and relief.

The cold wind blew by, blowing the girl's ill-fitting brocade robe.

Wei Changtian watched all this silently, and did not immediately stop the girl's movements, but waited for a few breaths before preparing to help the girl up.

However, before he could reach out his hand, he saw the girl suddenly raised her head.
Chapter completed!
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