C81

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He wanted to continue talking with Ming Luo, but Ming Luo also stood up, but he didn't go to the carriage. Instead, he turned to the guards, who were lighting a fire and eating some dry rations, and shouted, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work today, I will inform the president when we get back. You will all be promoted to level one, and be rewarded with five thousand gold coins, go back to the carriage and rest.

"Captain Can, don't worry, we pledge our allegiance to the Chamber of Commerce!" The twenty-eight guards shouted in unison, and with that, they entered the carriage in a very orderly manner, and began to cultivate deeply. Hearing the oaths of the twenty-eight remaining injured members, Ming Luo was deeply moved, 'I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect my captain this time.

Looking around, Lestat realized that there was no one around him. It was not as if there were no one around. There were hundreds of dead people. The dead could be counted as humans.

Jian Zhi, who was recovering from his cultivation, felt someone enter the carriage and felt a familiar aura. He ignored it and went straight into a deep cultivation state.

It was just that it was too wasteful to use, but the effects were also astonishing. He could feel his meridians expanding again, although it was not very obvious, but it also meant that he had successfully become a peak intermediate great sword master, just a step away from breaking through the barrier. However, this was not a fortuitous encounter, and was truly too difficult to break through.

In less than half a year, I've already reached the level of intermediate great swordsman. In short, I should go to the God Domain where the Dragon King Academy is first. "Jian Zhi sighed to himself as he opened his eyes, and then he lay down on the bed prepared for him by the horse carriage. Looking at Lestat's cultivating look, Jian Zhi smiled.

The sky gradually brightened, and the entire valley was once again filled with sunlight. However, the valley was filled with smoke, making it hard for people to breathe.

"Inhale!" "Absorb!"

"What strange smell is this!" "Where did the fire come from?" Jian Zhi, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, started to choke from the smell of the smoke as he muttered to himself. He sat up and walked out of the carriage, shocked by the scene in front of him and relieved.

The source of the smoke was the several hundred corpses that were still burning. The cool breeze blew past, and it was as if everyone was resentful, blowing on the hearts of everyone outside and unable to let go for a long time.

Seeing the scene in front of their eyes, Jian Zhi slowly walked to the front of the crowd. Lester and Ming Luo were silently looking at the angry smoke. Even Xue Zixuan was among them. Her eyes lost their usual coldness, and there was a faint trace of sadness.

He was, after all, a teammate who had fought side by side, so he immediately bowed to the corpse, then straightened his back and paid the highest respect to the Blood Sword Empire. At the same time, he thought to himself, You guys will not die in vain, when I have the strength, I will definitely avenge everyone's death.

As the words in Jian Zhi's heart faded, the breeze stopped and the black smoke slowly rose into the air. It was like they were all smiling and waving at the crowd.

The black smoke gradually came to a stop, and green smoke drifted by, blowing so many times that everyone couldn't open their eyes. They didn't know if the smoke entered their eyes or what other things, but everyone's eyes were red.

After collecting all the ashes on the ground, Ming Luo stored them all in his spatial ring. He turned around and said to Jian Zhi and the others, "That's enough! "Everyone, let's go back to the car and wait. I've already sent my brothers to bring the horses here. We won't be able to come back until noon anyway."

Hearing this, Jian Zhi realized that the others had disappeared. He nodded his head and walked with Lester to the carriage. When they passed by Xue Zixuan, Jian Zhi asked softly, "Zi Xuan, are you alright?"

"Ugh!" "I'm fine, what about you?" Xue Zixuan paused for a moment when she suddenly heard Jian Zhi ask her, then immediately replied with a soft voice.

"Hehe, I'm fine too. Let's go back then." Scratching his head, Jian Zhi smiled. He then walked into the carriage with Lestat, who was looking on in surprise.

The sun was high in the sky, high above their heads. Within the valley, there was an open space that was full of potholes with broken stone fragments everywhere. Most of the stone soil was stained with dried blood, indicating that an intense battle had occurred here.

"Da!" Clatter! "Da …"

Jian Zhi, who was in the middle of training, suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves. He thought that the guards had come back. He exchanged a glance with Lestat, who was too slow in his training, and got out of the carriage.

As soon as Jian Zhi came out, he saw dozens of horses galloping towards him from the front of the valley, but when he got closer, he realized that a guard was riding a saber-toothed horse, and was leading a saber-toothed horse, twenty-six people had brought back a total of fifty-two saber-toothed horses, and when they were about to arrive in front of Jian Zhi and the others, they slowed down and finally stopped in front of Ming Luo, and the leader, a red-haired man who was not even thirty years old, jumped down from the back of a second tier saber-toothed horse, his posture was extremely elegant, and Jian Zhi knew that his name was Ultraman, his strength was intermediate swordsman, and that he was the highest of the remaining twenty-six guards.

"Captain, we found 105 Swordteeth Horses above the valley, of which five are Level 2 Swordteeth Horses. As each of us can only bring two Swordteeth Horses, we can only bring back fifty-two. Among them are five Level 2 Swordteeth Horses," Orman said, stroking his hair.

"Hm!" "What should we do with the rest of the saber-toothed horses?" Ming Luo nodded.

"The rest of the Swordtooth Horses have been dispersed by us. Killing those horses on the spot would cause these fifty-two Swordtooth Horses to feel panic. If that happens, then the gains won't make up for the losses."

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It was the last match of the day. Haha, thank you for your support. We'll continue tomorrow!