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Chapter 515 Congratulations to mankind!

The dark night passes quickly.

It's dawn.

At this moment, it is already April 30th, the fifth day since everyone entered the cave.

After five days of fighting countless times, even Nan Yunyue and Zhang Weiyu, the two top experts, were exhausted and seriously injured.

Look at the city behind Rose City in the distance.

There, there are still 10 ninth-grade people gathered there.

As for seventh- and eighth-grade warriors, there are not as many as ninth-grade warriors, just seven or eight.

Nan Yunyue recovered a little from her injuries and said with firm eyes: "Everyone, at this point, even if one or two people are killed, we must kill a few more ninth-grade ones to achieve our goal!"

There are still 10 cities in the catacombs, not counting the forbidden areas at the moment, and there are 13 ninth-level people alive.

I need to kill at least 3 more people, including Rose Flower.

In this way, in order to guard those giant mines, there should be no ninth-level operations in Tiannan Cave in the future.

Although Tiannan still could not be completely pacified, at least the Tiannan Caves could be defended without the ninth grade being in charge.

After saying that, Nan Yunyue suddenly looked at Wu Kuishan, her eyes struggled for a moment, and she said: "Principal Wu, how about you and Principal Bai join forces to stop a ninth-grade man?"

Principal Bai, that is the principal of Jingwu, and he is also a strong man at the peak of the eighth rank.

But these two people are now seriously injured.

Facing the Ninth Grade who is still in good condition, the two of them may fall in this resistance, and the probability is very high.

Wu Kuishan nodded slightly, and next to him, an old man with gray hair also nodded.

At this point, we can only fight once.

They couldn't kill the ninth-grade ones, but the ninth-grade ones could, so they entangled one ninth-grade man, freeing up a ninth-grade strong man to surround and kill the other ninth-grade ones in the cave.

On the side, Lu Fengrou's eyes were red, she struggled for a moment, and said with some reluctance: "He has killed three eighth-grade people and blocked the ninth-grade several times, and you still want him to die..."

This is to die!

Wu Kuishan has been fighting until now, and all the immortal substances have been consumed.

If you fight against Grade 9 again, you will definitely die!

Wu Kuishan shouted softly: "Shut up!"

Then he looked at Nan Yunyue and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Bai Lao and I will do our best and will not let the other side escape from our battlefield."

The old principal of Jingwu also said softly: "If I can kill a few more ninth-grade men, it will be worth it."

It was indeed worth it to kill a few seventh- and eighth-grade people and half-level the Tiannan Cave.

What's more, both he and Wu Kuishan's immortal material has been exhausted, and the road to the ninth level may be broken.

Not only him, but also many of the eighth-grade experts present were like this.

The eighth-grade strong person is also very strong, and the weak is also very weak.

Immortal matter is the foundation of their strength.

The power of the golden body is closely related to the immortal material.

The ability to recover quickly from injuries and maintain lasting combat power is also related to the immortal substance. The fact that he still maintains strong combat power even after being seriously injured and dying again and again is related to the immortal substance.

But the weaknesses are also obvious.

When the immortal material is exhausted and the foundation is damaged, the road ahead is almost cut off.

The two principals of famous schools were determined to die and prepared to drag down a ninth-grade man, which made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

After fighting until now, the seventh-level warrior is almost unable to fight anymore.

Ninth-level warriors have their tasks.

Only eighth-grade warriors and several people working together can hold back ninth-grade warriors. Wu Kuishan and Principal Bai are currently the strongest among the remaining eighth-grade warriors, and they can only rely on them. On the side, Chen Yaoting took a gentle breath and said with a smile:

"Count me in. It shouldn't be a big problem if three people pester each other."

"Old Chen..."

Chen Yaoting was also seriously injured at this moment, but he still smiled and said: "Why, do you two look down on me, Chen?"

On the other side, Minister Wang, who was more seriously injured, suddenly spat at the mouth and gritted his teeth and said: "Our three presidents of Wuhan University have gone. I am the leader, so I will take you with me..."

"Just forget it." Wu Kuishan said funnyly: "It's a good thing if you go and don't cause any trouble for us."

Minister Wang is really miserable. His strength is not as good as Wu Kuishan and Principal Bai. He was seriously injured before, but now he is just hanging on. He may not be any better than Li Mo and the others.

Li Mo and the other two became skeletons because they were unable to recover in the realm.

In fact, the injuries may not be as severe as they are now. The death in the later period is also caused by the mental energy falling into a semi-dead state.

Several eighth-level experts were discussing, and those ninth-level experts were also discussing in low voices which experts should be killed this time.

It is best to kill one person per city, so that the remaining ninth-grade man will go back to defend the city.

In the past, everyone has always implemented this strategy.

As for killing two ninth-grades in a city, if we really want to kill two ninth-grades, maybe there will be ninth-grades in the restricted area to take advantage.

But only one person was killed, and if the ninth-grade person from the restricted area wanted to take advantage, it would also depend on whether the remaining ninth-grade person would agree.

Not everyone can own the huge mine in the royal city. These guarded monster plants and monsters, including these city lords, actually became city lords through fighting and various calculations, including backstage support.

It even includes reaching a consensus with the guardian clan, which is also extremely important.



On the other side of Tiannan City, they are ready to fight to the death.

Edge of the Forbidden Sea.

Fang Ping and others also fled frantically, escaping the pursuit of a seventh-level monster.

After escaping the danger, Qin Fengqing looked sad, and he really started to pull away.

In the past, the speed was not slow, no slower than an iron head.

Now, Tietou has entered the sixth level, and with all his strength, he can't catch up.

Facing the pursuit, it was Tietou who dragged him, which made Qin Fengqing very injured.

The only advantage I had was completely gone.

Not to mention compared with Fang Ping. Fang Ping has too many tricks and is much faster than him.

When they were almost in the direction of Tiannan City, Fang Ping suddenly stopped and muttered: "Do you think... should you go back quietly this time, or go back in a big way to boast about your achievements?"

"Make a fortune silently!"

Qin Fengqing gave this answer without thinking. This time, he and Li Hansong also gained a lot. When they destroyed the city before, all the gains were with Fang Ping.

Wang Jinyang said softly: "Let's make more noise. We can't keep a low profile at this time. The more low-key we are... the more troublesome things will be in Zhenxing City."

Only in a big way can you appear confident.

Being silent is more likely to cause problems.

Fang Ping nodded, thought for a moment and said, "The key is the spoils. Do you want to take them all out?"

"Keep some of it."

Wang Jinyang thought for a while and said: "The essence of life is retained partially, but the body of Lord Qiangwei can be taken out. After all, the corpse of the ninth grade is actually not of much use to us, but it has great reference value for the eighth grade strong.

Maybe you can do some research to prepare for entering the ninth level.

Especially this kind of complete corpse is of great use as a reference for eighth-level experts."

A complete corpse of a ninth-grade strongman, with all flesh and blood present, except for the spiritual power. Such a corpse is really a great reference for the eighth-grade.

Fang Ping thought for a while, nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't need it now. I heard before that Wanshan Temple had the core of a ninth-level powerhouse. At that time, I thought it was amazing, but now I think it's just average.

Well, let's do this. This time I will take out all the bones of the strong man, including the corpses of two seventh-grade monster beasts and monsters.

He brought energy stones and other things with him, but these high-quality experts looked down upon them.

It’s the essence of life…how much do you think is appropriate?”

"Just bring out thirty or fifty kilograms..."

Wang Jinyang said casually. Qin Fengqing was stunned for a moment and said, "How much?"

"Thirty or fifty pounds..."

Qin Fengqing looked at Lao Wang for a while, then the corners of her mouth twitched and said: "Old Wang, are you kidding me?"

Thirty or fifty pounds?

Does your life essence count by the kilogram?

He really didn’t know that Fang Ping had obtained the essence of life, and now Lao Wang had started to learn to brag?

Fang Ping ignored him, thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid many masters were injured in this battle. Not to mention others, I have to draw some blood from the masters of Mowu.

In the future, when I need it, I really have to take some out, so as not to pop up unexpectedly later and attract attention.

Then take a bottle."

There are three large bottles of life essence, each weighing about 50 kilograms, and Fang Ping used a little of one of them.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping took out a huge bottle, which was the bottle that had used up some.

Less than a third!

Even if he went back to share some with everyone this time, he still kept most of it himself.

Seeing Fang Ping take out such a big bottle, Qin Fengqing swallowed her saliva, then coughed dryly and said: "Such a big bottle, you didn't bring anything in before..."

"Stupid, didn't we destroy a small town?"

Fang Ping had a look of disdain on his face. There was no doubt that the caves also had these vessels made of energy crystals.

Qin Fengqing actually didn't do it for this. She coughed dryly and said: "What I mean is that it can be divided into many small bottles. I have quite a few. I'll pack some for you..."

Such a big bottle contains so much life essence!

This guy Fang Ping definitely didn’t bring out everything. He really has no limit to his wealth!

Thinking about him... Qin Fengqing continued to trim her hair with a sad look on her face, and I ate a lot of dirt!

Fang Ping ignored him, and then took out all the corpses of Rose City Lord, Tie Mu, and Yang Daohong, including some human remains that had been collected before.

In addition, the bodies of the seventh-grade monster beast and the bloodthirsty tree demon were taken out. Now, Qin Fengqing and Li Hansong are really drooling!

This guy has gained so much!

Then, there are dozens of kilograms of high-grade energy stones, as well as a large number of medium- and low-grade energy stones, as well as some weapons, energy fruits and other items.

Except for the life essence, Fang Ping kept most of it, and he didn't withhold much of the other things.

Then, Fang Ping took out a large number of animal skin bags, and each person filled three to five bags.

At the end of the pretense, Fang Ping said with emotion: "Storage rings are difficult to make public. When the government develops storage rings, or other people use storage rings, it won't be so troublesome."

Today, the storage ring is still a legendary artifact.

It's hard to say whether there is a peak or not.

If Fang Ping really didn't cover it up, he would be in trouble.

Once someone is attracted by a strong person, or a top person comes to ask for it, where can he get a storage ring and give it to someone else?

After loading his things, Fang Ping glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "Let's go! Let's go back this time and I'm sure to surprise everyone!"



Tiannan City.

Everyone also discussed their strategies and decided on their opponents.

Lu Fengrou looked at Wu Kuishan, her eyes were red, and she wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know how to say it.

Because of her daughter, she hated Wu Kuishan for many years.

However, when Wu Kuishan exposed his magic weapon in the Demon City Caves, and even heard that he had broken through Tianmen City with eighth-level strength, the hatred of the past had long since dissipated.

It's not that he didn't care about his daughter's death, he just didn't say it and just did it silently.

Finally, the old grudges were finally settled, but now, Wu Kuishan, with his seriously injured body, went to fight against the ninth grade, could he still come back alive?

The father is missing, the daughter is dead, and even the husband is preparing to die.

Why is this so?

Lu Fengrou wanted to cry, but she couldn't, and she didn't want to cry in front of everyone.

She has never cried again in her life since her daughter died.

Wu Kuishan glanced at his wife and chuckled: "In my whole life, the first half of my life was free and unrestrained, and the second half of my life was miserable! When I get old, I should be happy for once!"

Before his daughter died, Wu Kuishan lived an extremely free and unrestrained life.

He entered the seventh level realm early and became a strong master that everyone admired. His wife was also a strong one, and he had a master father-in-law. He had a happy family and was envied by everyone.

At that time, there were only three grandmasters in Mowu, and Huang Jing had not yet become a grandmaster.

The old principal has always been interested in him and has long said that he will take over Mowu.

Becoming the principal of one of the two most prestigious universities is a very high status. During those years, Wu Kuishan really felt that his life was nourishing. Even if the threat of the underground cave was still there, he did not feel too much pressure.

However, all this changed after that trip to the cave.

In the next 10 years, he lived an unhappy life.

Now, killing three eighth-level warriors and resisting the ninth-level warriors in one battle may be the most glorious time in his life.

The only regret is that I was unable to avenge my daughter and left my wife alone.

"Live well!"

Wu Kuishan gently hugged Lu Fengrou and said softly: "Stay alive and don't make me worry."

"Kuishan..."

Lu Fengrou's eyes were blood red, and she said after a long time: "I'm sorry!"

"Do you need to talk about these things between husband and wife?" Wu Kuishan smiled and was about to kiss her forehead...

At this time, Nan Yunyue on the side suddenly raised her eyebrows and said: "Wait a minute!"

The steps of everyone who were about to set off were halted. Wu Kuishan failed to kiss her and glanced sideways at Nan Yunyue. I am about to say goodbye to my wife. Please don't interrupt the atmosphere, okay?

Nan Yunyue was the first to notice the problem, and Zhang Weiyu quickly looked towards the forbidden sea in the south, wondering a little: "How come they... came back from there?"

Why did these guys come back from the Forbidden Sea area in the west?

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Weiyu suddenly shook his head, and all the ninth-grade experts began to shake their heads.

Nan Yunyue also rubbed her temples and said uncertainly: "Then... is that... ninth grade?"

The body of King Rose was brought out. The complete Ninth Grade, even if it is dead, still has some characteristics.

Not to mention, King Rose still has a lot of energy stored in her body due to the essence of life.

Even if Fang Ping opened a wound, it would heal quickly.

Such a ninth-grade corpse, so close, feels like it is not much different from a living person.

When Nan Yunyue said this, Zhang Weiyu said nervously: "Is this... alive or... or dead?"

The living ninth-grade people were captured by several middle-grade ones?

Just kidding!

Dead...that would be even more confusing.

Where did these guys get the ninth-grade corpse?

"Should... be dead?"

Nan Yunyue is not sure.

He's not dead. This energy fluctuation doesn't look like a human warrior. Could it be that this ninth-level warrior is crazy, or is he running towards them?

The key is that this energy fluctuation is somewhat familiar.

The next moment, the two looked at each other, Rose City Lord!

These two Ninth Grades were the first to notice something was wrong, and soon, the other Ninth Grades also noticed something was wrong.

Then, people like Wu Kuishan also felt the problem.

Wu Kuishan was a little confused and said: "Fang Ping and the others... what is... what is going on?"

Not long after, everyone saw Fang Ping’s people in the distance!

And from far away, Fang Ping shouted: "Mo Wu Fang Ping, along with the martial arts students, killed 4 people of the ninth grade, countless high-grade people, and destroyed a royal city. Congratulations to mankind!"

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, everyone has only one thought, what the hell, will you die if you don’t brag?

There are nearly a hundred grandmasters here, including a lot of ninth-grade ones. You, a sixth-grade grandmaster, are bragging in front of so many of us, and you are not afraid of being beaten to death?

But wait until you see what they are carrying.

Some masters opened their mouths wide!

Who is that?

Lord of Rose City!

Also, two corpses of seventh-level demon clan?

In addition, these guys carrying so many big and small bags, how many things did they steal?

It's not the problem that they robbed it, the problem is that they actually brought it back!

You know, in the catacombs, bringing things back is the biggest difficulty!

They were still in shock, but Fang Ping and others had already rushed over.

A long way away, Fang Ping threw the body of the Rose King he was holding into the distance... with a bang!

The heavy corpse, like a living person, sat cross-legged in front of everyone.

Several seventh-grade masters subconsciously took a few steps back, and then their faces turned red. Mad, this is embarrassing!

I was actually frightened!

This wasn't the end yet. After throwing away the body of King Rose, Fang Ping also threw away Tiemu's skeleton. Everyone's pupils shrank, another ninth grade!

Then, Fang Ping dropped two eighth-grade skeletons and several seventh-grade corpses, including the one he killed.

Finally, without waiting for anyone to ask, Fang Ping took out Yang Daohong's bones from behind and sighed: "Grandmaster Yang Daohong fell in the realm. His students were incompetent and failed to save Grandmaster Yang. He only rescued two people."

An eighth-grade grandmaster was also seriously injured..."

"The land of realms!"

"Grandmaster Yang has fallen!"

"..."

At this time, even Nan Yunyue and others were shocked.

What surprised them was not that Yang Daohong died. In fact, the people in Zhenxing City were prepared for his death before entering the cave.

Everyone is prepared for this.

What shocked Nan Yunyue even more was, where did these little bastards say they had gone?

The land of boundaries!

After crossing most of the cave, a few middle-grade warriors went to the realm where even the top of the mountain would fall!

The key, the key, how many people came back alive!

Brought back the corpses of two ninth-level burrowers, brought back the remains of Yang Daohong, and brought back countless trophies!

Are these guys kidding?

Or are they dazzled?

At this moment, no one said anything and no one knew what to ask.

On one side, Minister Wang murmured: "The essence of life is really going to fall..."

Before he could finish his words, Nan Yunyue and Zhang Weiyu, the ninth graders, suddenly laid their eyes on the big bottle Fang Ping was carrying!

At this moment, Nan Yunyue's eyes were like sharp swords, and their eyes were shining brightly. They were really shining with golden light, and this was no joke.

But soon, Nan Yunyue converged her gaze, looked at Yang Daohong's body, her eyes were slightly complicated, and sighed softly: "The Yang family... still failed?"

Yang Daohong has fallen!

The fact that the remains of the most powerful man could not be retrieved was more serious than the death of Yang Daohong.

Once a strong person is banned...

Thinking of this, Nan Yunyue suddenly looked at Tiemu's body.

Are the strong men in the restricted area still alive?

At this moment, Nan Yunyue had some uncontrollable impulses and so many doubts that she, a top ninth-level expert, wanted to catch Fang Ping and start questioning him.

As for Yang Daohong, death in battle is the norm in the caves. As for how to resettle him, arrangements will naturally be made when the war is over.

Not only Nan Yunyue, but nearly a hundred masters were staring at the few people in front of them at this time!

What happened?

How was the Royal City bombed?

Where did these ninth-grade corpses come from?

You should tell me quickly!


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