Karmon answered proudly, "That's right, we killed them all. Twelve unranked and one ranked, it was very easy, no pressure at all."

Aig humbly said, "No, actually there was some pressure. The enemies were strong, especially that ranked monster crow. You guys have no idea how tough it was. I bet it's not a beginner level, at least intermediate or high level."

Raisin frowned and said, "Stop boasting. If it was a high-level ranked monster, we would have died long ago. We actually fought very miserably. I got some injuries, several companions have exhausted their psychic powers, and we've used up most of our supplies. We can only rely on you guys now."

The four of them finally smiled a little.

The tall team leader said, "We need to treat the wounds quickly. If you get infected, it'll be bad. We have a dedicated physician in our team, let them take a look."

A blue-robed person holding a crystal came over. Blue water waves spread from the crystal, and it was obviously very effective for healing.

Karmon muttered, "I can do that too." But he still went over with the other three.

Rode's heart also fell to the ground, and the last bit of worry disappeared. Now they had eight people, and the Watchers couldn't make a move.

As long as they dealt with the decayed matter, today's patrol mission would be roughly over, and he could sort out the loot he had gained.

This trip had gained so many souls. If they could use them well, shameless and happy days might be coming, at least they could see the dawn.

Rode happily watched Raisin and the others walk towards them, and was about to turn off the Soul Eye to save some psychic power. Suddenly, he found that the psychic powers of the four people opposite were all boiling, and the rapidly increasing psychic powers even caused obvious pulse fluctuations.

Rode understood in an instant and shouted, "Be careful! They are enemies!"

But it was too late. Karmon was directly hit in the back of the head by a heavy hammer and fell to the ground.

Raisin was pierced through the chest by a stabbing sword from the front.

Only Aig reacted quickly, turning his whole body into white smoke when he was hit by two large swords and flew away.

The blue-robed person sneered, flipped his right hand, and inverted the crystal. The blue water wave instantly turned into purple-black and shot towards the white smoke. The white smoke struggled in the water wave but couldn't break free. He had to revert to his original form and fell from the air, heavily landing on the ground.

The blue-robed person stepped forward and stepped on his face, turning the water wave into a rope to tie him up, and sneered, "Aig, the most promising student, is nothing special."

Aig's eyes turned red, and he exclaimed in shock and anger, "You guys are followers of the Doomsday Cult!"

The blue-robed person laughed, "No, we are the saviors of humanity. The Doomsday Cult is just the prejudice of you short-sighted worms towards us."

The leader shouted, "Stop talking! Extract their soul characteristics!"

Bang!

A lightning-fast figure flew over and kicked the Soul Gun in Rode's hand, which was still charging, away.

"Trash!"

That person seemed extremely disgusted with Rode, grabbed his neck, and dragged him over.Rode was desperate. Other than the Spirit Gun, he had no other means of attack. He had only been at the academy for a little over ten days, and had only been exposed to the mystical power of spiritual energy for a little over ten days as well. With Raisin and the other two down, they had no hope left. Charging up was just a desperate struggle. The opponent still had one guardian who had not yet made a move, so they had no chance of turning the tables.

However, in the next instant, the situation changed again.

Rode saw clearly that the guardian had adjusted his position and descended from the sky. His figure was hidden in a strange shadow, and no one noticed him except for Rode. There was a deep light shining on his right hand, and he directly inserted it into the skull of the person who was strangling him.

Bang.

His entire head exploded, and his headless body fell to the ground.

Blood splattered all over Rode's face, and he was stunned, staring at the guardian as he rushed up to fight the other three.

"You weren't with them originally?"

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After the shock, Rode quickly regained his senses.

If they weren't together, there was only one possibility - the guardian knew that the Doomsday Cultists had arrived, and he was using them as bait to wipe out these human traitors and become the mantis catching the cicada and the yellow sparrow.

Realizing this, Rode couldn't help but feel a little angry.

If that's the case, why didn't you tell us earlier?

Even if you were afraid of alarming the target, you could have launched an attack at the first opportunity when they appeared, and we could have assisted you in the fight.

Why wait until we were all wiped out in a surprise attack before taking action?

Rode found it hard to understand. He quickly picked up his gun and ran to Raisin's side. There was a hole in his chest, and blood was gushing out, his face was pale, but fortunately, he still had a breath.

Rode hurriedly helped him bandage the wound, but the bleeding couldn't be stopped.

Just then, he heard Eg's shout: "Rode, hurry up and save Karamon. He has to wake up before he can save us!"

Rode turned around and saw Eg lying on the ground, firmly tied up by a purple-black coil. This thing seemed to restrict his soul characteristics, making it impossible for him to turn into smoke.

"How do I save him?"

Rode ran to Karamon's side and turned him over, only to find that his eyes were tightly closed, his lips were blue, and his breathing was weak, and he had already fallen into a deep coma.

"In the second pocket on the left side of his waistband, there is Summoning Powder, which can awaken the sleeping spirit."

Rode couldn't tell which was the second pocket, so he just took them all out. There were several boxes of rouge-like ointments, several boxes of powders of different colors, some blue pills, and a bottle of orange-yellow potion that looked like orange juice.

"That green box! Take some of the powder and put it in front of his nose."

Rode couldn't find anything to pick it up with, so he just poured the entire box of green powder into Karamon's nostrils.

Karamon woke up almost immediately.

He sneezed frantically, tears and snot flowing, unable to speak clearly.

"Sneeze! What's wrong with me...sneeze, what happened, sneeze, my head hurts...sneeze, sneeze, plop, plop, plop!"

Eg didn't have time to blame Rode and shouted, "Karamon, hurry up and save Raisin, he's dying!"

"What?"Karamong jumped up suddenly, tears blurring his vision. He saw Raisin lying on the ground with blood flowing out of him. Karamong rushed over and put his hands on Raisin, emitting a bright blue light that wrapped around him in waves of water.

Raisin's bleeding quickly stopped, and his wounds healed rapidly. His breathing gradually became steady.

Rode finally felt a little relieved. He looked at the battle in front of him and saw that the guardians had taken an absolute advantage. One of them seemed to possess some kind of shadow ability, able to quickly move in the shadows to avoid enemy attacks. The two shadow spears in his hands were like a violent storm, never stopping for a moment.

The three of them couldn't withstand the guardians' fierce attacks and kept retreating.

Suddenly, with a loud sound, the guardian blocked the giant sword and dodged with a flash of his body. The piercing sword went through his body, but the other shadow spear tore through the purple-black water waves and shattered the crystal in the blue-robed man's hand.

Countless purple-black gas escaped from the shattered crystal, and the shackles on Eg's body were also released. He immediately jumped up and ran over, taking out two bottles of potion and pouring them into Karamong.

But Karamong's hand still hadn't left Raisin, and the thick blue light almost submerged him.

"Enough!" Eg shouted. "Your spiritual power will run out! You'll die if you keep using it!"

"But, but..." Karamong was in tears. He still couldn't see anything clearly, and the excessive amount of awakening powder made his soul feel like it was in an ice cellar. "I'm afraid he'll die."

His voice was full of crying, and Eg said gently, "Relax, he won't die. He's already fine."

Karamong finally let go, sitting on the ground in a state of collapse, constantly wiping away tears and snot that wouldn't stop.

Eg said coldly, "These group of dogs of the apocalypse, none of them can escape!"

There was nothing more angering than being betrayed by one's own comrades. Eg no longer cared about any side effects and took all of his recovery potions. He was about to join the battle when something unexpected happened.