The beasts roared everywhere, gradually subsided, and night enveloped the earth.
At this time, Qin Lang, along with the leading middle-aged warrior and several of his companions, appeared in a brightly lit restaurant in Black Light Town.
In this restaurant, dozens of powerful warriors gathered, all of whom were at the level of fifth-level Nirvana practitioners or above.
As for the gathering of warriors this time, everyone has only one purpose, and that is to resist the invasion of mutant monsters.
Of course, everyone understands that their strength alone is definitely not enough to resist the beast tide.
But now, for them, as much resistance as they can contribute, they must first contribute as much resistance as possible.
This is because the ordinary people and villagers nearby have all fled to Blacklight Town, and now they are continuing to flee to the nearest city to Blacklight Town, Xuding City.
They have to buy as much time as possible before all the ordinary people and villagers escape to Xuding City!
"Everyone! There are three defensive iron gates in Blacklight Town, the east gate, the north gate, and the west gate. Within two days, we must guard them all and never let the mutant monsters invade!"
The speaker was an older warrior with more seniority, known as Mr. Liao, who had reached the ninth level of Nirvana in cultivation, so basically no one objected to his instructions.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liao! Even if we try our best these two days, we won't let the mutated monsters invade."
"Yes! As long as those mutated monsters dare to come close, they will be killed!"
"..."
Each warrior responded immediately.
Hearing this, Mr. Liao nodded, and immediately began to assign warriors to defend the large iron gates.
Among these defensive iron gates, the east gate faces the greatest pressure from mutated monsters. Therefore, the warriors who go to the east gate are stronger in relative strength and cultivation, and have greater courage and endurance.
Qin Lang didn't think twice and directly took the initiative to invite Ying to the east gate.
However.
"I'm telling you, kid, you're only at the level of a seventh-level Nirvana practitioner. It's better not to go to the east gate. If you go, you'll die and you might drag your companions down."
"That's right! Now is not the time to show off your power, you have to think carefully before making a decision."
When the surrounding warriors saw Qin Lang volunteering to go to the east gate, they immediately looked down on Qin Lang and spoke with contempt.
Words of disdain and disdain for Qin Lang were heard one after another.
When the leading middle-aged warrior and several of his companions heard this, they immediately became angry and could not help but retort.
"Hey! You guys are going too far. How do you know that Brother Qin Lang just wants to show off his power!"
"Not bad! Let me tell you, brother Qin Lang is a super talented warrior. He killed an eighth-level flying mutant monster with just one sword!"
"Kill an eighth-level flying mutated monster with one sword? Ha! Who believes it? This is not how you brag. This kid with a seventh-level Nirvana cultivation level looks ordinary. How capable can he be?
!" When the surrounding warriors heard this, they immediately smiled disdainfully and spoke in complete disbelief.
And this time.
Then Mr. Liao also spoke up.
After carefully looking at Qin Lang, he determined that Qin Lang was only in the seventh-level Nirvana cultivation realm, and said: "Little guy, guarding the east gate is not easy to guard. With your current strength and cultivation level, you will only be able to go there."
To add to the chaos, but for the sake of your courage, I will let you go to the North Gate, where the defensive pressure is the second highest. Are you satisfied with this?"
To be honest, Qin Lang feels extremely funny now.
Based on his true combat power, he was definitely at the top of the list.
However, these guys all thought he was weak and looked down on him!
That's all, that's all, it doesn't matter which gate you go to. When the time comes, if there's an emergency at the east gate, just rush there in time to provide support.
With this thought in Qin Lang's mind, he didn't care much about it, and immediately said to Mr. Liao: "Okay, I'll go to the north gate."
Wow!
As soon as the decision to let Qin Lang go to the north gate came out, there was another burst of dissatisfaction and uproar.
The ones making these dissatisfied noises were other warriors sent to the North Gate.
"What a bad luck! I obviously only have the strength to go to the west gate, but now I go to the north gate! Doesn't this have no effect at all and become a burden?!"
A powerful warrior named Li Lie, an eighth-level Nirvana practitioner, was one of the warriors sent to the North Gate. At this time, he couldn't help but said angrily.
The sound was particularly loud, especially for Qin Lang to hear.
Has no effect at all? Becomes a burden?!
Qin Lang was not a clay figure. When he heard the blatant ridicule, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and cold light flashed out.
"You seem to think you are very strong. Do you want to try it alone?"
Qin Lang stared directly at Li Lie and spoke sternly, word for word.
silence!
Deathly silence!
Qin Lang had just finished speaking, and immediately, there was no sound in the entire restaurant.
One by one, the warriors stared at Qin Lang blankly, and they were all as stunned as wooden sculptures.
After a while, a warrior was the first to come to his senses and said: "Obviously I am only a seventh-level Nirvana warrior, but I dare to directly challenge a warrior at the eighth-level Nirvana level.
You want a one-on-one challenge?! He is indeed a boy who is not afraid of death!"
The warriors around him all nodded in agreement when they heard this.
As for Li Lie, his face was gloomy and ugly at the moment, and he just felt extremely humiliated. Damn it! He was really regressing as he became more promiscuous! A kid who was only a seventh-level nirvana cultivator dared not to take him seriously and wanted to fight with him.
He singled out?!
Without any hesitation, Li Lie clenched his palms into fists, intending to attack Qin Lang directly.
Ha! Come on! Just kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!
Qin Lang's eyes saw Li Lie clenching his hands into fists, and he was about to attack directly. Suddenly, he raised the corner of his mouth and sneered in his heart. The spiritual energy in his dantian also surged, ready to teach Li Lie a lesson!
But this time.
"That's enough! What do you want to do?! The mutant monster is coming soon. If you want to have a private fight, you can do it later! Accumulate your strength now and get ready to fight against the mutant monster!"
Mr. Liao immediately yelled and said.
In his words, it is obvious that the battle between Qin Lang and Li Lie will never be allowed to happen at this juncture!
"Hmph! Boy! You're lucky! I'll beat you to death again!"
When Li Lie heard what Mr. Liao had said, he immediately put away his thoughts of taking action, stared at Qin Lang, snorted coldly, and said.
Think I'm going to go far away? Beat me to death in the future?
Qin Lang curled his lips disdainfully and was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore.
Not long after.
After the warriors were assigned, Qin Lang immediately headed to the north gate.
Among the warriors together, not only Li Lie, but most of the other warriors couldn't stand Qin Lang!
Their thoughts are the same as Li Lie's!
I feel that Qin Lang's strength and cultivation are only enough to go to Ximen.
Following them is not only useless, but when you encounter danger and cannot defeat the mutated monsters, you still come to them for help. It is simply harmful to others and yourself, and completely annoying!
However, there was also a warrior, the only female warrior. Like Li Lie, she was in the eighth-level Nirvana cultivation realm. She had a ponytail, a handsome face, and a red outfit. She immediately looked like a big sister and walked towards Qin Lang.
He came over, patted Qin Lang on the shoulder, and said loudly: "My name is Su Min. Don't worry. If you are in danger later, I will definitely save you."
"My name is Qin Lang. Thank you for your kindness, but I probably won't need your help."
Qin Lang was just slightly stunned, then smiled and said.
"You...you are really confident, but if you don't have the corresponding strength, then you don't know how high the sky is!"
Listening to Qin Lang's words, Su Min frowned and said to Qin Lang.
Don’t you know how deep the sky is and how high it is?!
Qin Lang listened to these words and shook his head without saying anything more.
Facts speak louder than words. We will naturally find out who is stronger and who is weaker in the battle with the mutated monster later.
…
Ho ho ho!
Just as we arrived at the north gate, we heard the roars of mutant monsters as we approached.
The bodies of each warrior, including Li Lie and Su Min, were in a tense state, their faces were solemn, and their palms holding weapons were already sweating.
Only Qin Lang stood calmly and calmly, without the slightest hint of nervousness. (To be continued)