"When it comes time to break up, you have to leave even if you don't care. Don't take it lightly." There is a person in the team who is relatively mature and steady. He is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt in the cold 6,000-meter camp, surrounded by people.
Climbers all gave him strange looks.
But now that we have entered the era of awakening, awakened people and practitioners are no longer so surprising.
After all, you can often see the Awakened in TV variety shows and advertisements.
There is even a movie this year that claims to be a real awakening of abilities rather than special effects production.
If there is an awakened person on any side on the African battlefield, it will really feel like being protected by the gods. It is normal for many low-level awakened people to go to Africa to participate in the war for spiritual resources.
There are even large organizations that have set up their headquarters there to plunder resources. After all, there are more spiritual stone deposits there, and it is also suitable for the Awakened Awakening Organization to be stationed there, which is somewhat similar to the mercenary organization before the revival of spiritual energy.
At this time, the awakened ones have integrated into the lives of ordinary humans. It does not mean that everyone lives in harmony, but that everyone gradually gets used to each other.
Business and money are always the best means to accept new things.
An awakened person in the team came back from outside. The person who just spoke looked at the other person: "Don't mess around, stay calm, we will go back when the ruins are over."
The visitor wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "It's always more interesting on Mount Everest. Those women are so breathless that they are still willing to be teased by me."
"You actually have the heart to do such a thing in such a stinking place," said a person next to him with disdain.
The camp is far from as beautiful as ordinary people imagine. There are no sewers or toilets here. All urine and feces are handled directly here, so the smell in the camp is not good. You may not know which gust of wind will blow the smell over.
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At this moment, a young man wearing a jacket and sunglasses, carrying a mountaineering bag, walked slowly to the camp at an altitude of 6,000 meters on the southern slope of Mount Everest in Nepal. He casually looked at the environment in the camp and saw at a glance
Set your sights on the Middle Eastern practitioner wearing a white T-shirt.
He smiled: "I finally found you."
However, the group of practitioners opposite him were not so relaxed. They usually came here in groups, and few came alone.
But that's not the most important thing. What's important is that these Middle Eastern practitioners have recognized the person, but they never thought that the person would appear here. According to the intelligence, the person should still be in Kyoto!
The practitioner in a white T-shirt said coldly in broken Chinese: "Nie Ting, if you leave Kyoto at this time, aren't you afraid that we will retaliate together?!"
Nie Ting slowly took off the hiking bag on his back and said calmly: "By the time other people know, I will have already gone back."
"Are you going to openly antagonize the Alliance?"
"Are you talking about that disorganized alliance?" Nie Ting asked curiously: "You dare to openly station at the border and join forces to contain the dragnet. If I don't kill you as a warning to others, won't you get used to it in the future?"
Nie Ting's purpose of coming here this time is not to kill people. The purpose is to let the major organizations know that although you can unite to contain the dragnet, you will definitely pay the price.
Nie Ting did not intend to kill all the masters stationed at the border. He could not kill them all. Finding this team was not as easy as imagined. But if there is another time, everyone should first guess which one will be the one.
The one that was found.
Moreover, everyone underestimated the mobility of Class A. At this time, Nie Ting had finished killing everyone, and by the time the major organizations received the news, Nie Ting would have already rushed back to Kyoto.
The climbers next to me were a little confused. Why couldn't they understand what these practitioners were saying?
Many climbers came out of their tents to watch. Perhaps this was their closest contact with the spiritual world, and they felt like they were watching gods fight.
Suddenly, Nie Ting's hiking bag suddenly shattered, and the new pavilion inside shone brightly. The unparalleled sword light cut through the mountain wind and snow, and actually split the gravel on the camp.
crack.
All the climbers were horrified and stepped back one after another, fearing that the battle between the practitioners would harm innocent people!
The seven cultivators in the middle of the other side hid one after another, but the sword light was as fast as a white horse, and two of them were killed inside before they even got out of the tent.
The strong man in the white T-shirt suddenly took action, and all the stones accumulated in the camp rose into the air and hit Nie Ting like a tornado! The tents of the climbers were all overturned, and a strong wind blew by.
It blew away those tents that had lost their fixed points!
But Nie Ting just stood there, with the rocks ten meters around him motionless. Although the strong man in a white T-shirt had been promoted to B level, Nie Ting was a whole level higher than him!
When the gravel tornado came to Nie Ting, Nie Ting suddenly raised his sword and swung it down as if it were a light weight. The speed was not very fast.
And the next moment, his body was still as steady as a mountain, and when it resonated with the heaven and earth, it actually blocked the spiritual energy of this side of the world. It was clear that the knife had not yet touched the tornado of gravel pulled up by the power of mind, but the tornado separated from it on its own!
Even if Nie Ting stood still, the overflowing sword intent was slowly taking shape. Even a climber seemed to feel that there was a sword hanging above his head.
That sword seemed to come from the gods above the sky!
Before the knife came out, the gravel ground in the camp suddenly broke into a ravine of more than twenty meters. The strong man in the white T-shirt spit out a mouthful of blood, but he could no longer mobilize any of his telekinesis.
Nie Ting directly used the sword to shake his telekinesis and cut off the source of his telekinesis. This is the strength of an A-level strongman!
Some people wanted to escape, but Nie Ting soared into the sky, as fast as an arrow leaving the string, and the sound of breaking wind stung the eardrums of all climbers!
For Nie Ting at this time, the moves he has practiced hard for many years have become trivial. The power of the sword is the power he should pursue. With the intention to penetrate the heaven and earth, the world is his sword.
With Nie Ting as the center, invisible sword energy burst out in all directions. The ground of the camp below him was split by countless sword energy and spread outward! And all the gravel was shattered into stone dust!
The Middle Eastern practitioners who wanted to escape were overtaken by the sword energy before they could even take two steps. The clothes on their bodies were torn apart, and their skin and flesh were torn open, and blood spread all over the ground.
Everyone in the battle knew very well that the B-level strongman in the white T-shirt had already lost, and the others who were two levels apart had no ability to fight back!
Nie Ting slowly sheathed Xinting and flew towards Kyoto. He felt that these big organizations should have a longer memory next time.
