However, on the back of the scorpion, the purple sweet potato baby’s face turned a deep red, its narrow eyes squinted tightly, and blood trickled from its eye sockets.
Its purplish-red baby cheeks were full of rage, and the veins on its forehead swelled like worms.
"It’s not that I was unprepared, it’s just that there’s an idiot on the battlefield, yes, that stupid dog controlling the puppet legion! He... he actually..."
The Desert Celestial Calamity was curious: "Actually what?"
The Chief Witch was choked: "That stupid dog, waving a crimson blade, destroyed my Heaven-Gifted Divine Techniques!"
"Why him?! How dare he destroy my setup! How can he even see it?"
The purple sweet potato baby let out a shrill scream, its body trembling with anger.
"If it weren’t for that idiot, my Godhood Ceremony would have been perfect. What a wonderful offering of flesh and blood, four Godslaying Squads!! Damn it, damn it!"
The Desert Celestial Calamity was puzzled: "That guy controlling the puppet legion? I didn’t see him wave a crimson blade... What exactly happened?"
The Chief Witch gritted its teeth as if gnawing Xu Ran’s bones: "In short, it’s that stupid dog! This stupid dog must be monitored closely in the future. If we get the chance, he must be killed without rcy."
The Chief Witch harbored ulterior motives, hiding so information, avoiding a full explanation, lest its divine techniques be guessed completely—if enemies knew detailed intelligence about its divine techniques, they might find a way to break them.
The treacherous world taught caution; it wouldn’t have believed such a thing before failing, but now... the harsh reality drove the lesson ho.
The Desert Celestial Calamity: "...Was it really that brat? If you’d told earlier, I could have wiped him out just now."
As it spoke.
The Desert Celestial Calamity shook its left claw, the crazed giant eye possessing the ability to kill enemies from two kiloters away.
The Chief Witch: "I was conducting a ceremony, how could I let you kill him? With your abilities, if you made a move, my ceremony would have been disrupted."
The Desert Celestial Calamity: "Pity..."
The Chief Witch sneered: "Don’t underestimate him. Even if your attack hits him, it wouldn’t kill him."
The Desert Celestial Calamity was taken aback: "Sure enough, he’s an extraordinary guy. I better be careful in the future."
The Chief Witch shook its head: "However, he definitely broke my Supre Divine Techniques by pure chance... I’ll make a coback in two years!"
The Desert Celestial Calamity: "..ing back to set up a Godhood Ceremony outside the safe zone in two years? What if it’s broken again?"
The purple sweet potato baby, like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "It won’t be broken again. In two years, I’ll avoid that idiot! Once my Godhood Ceremony is completed, I’ll blow his head off!"
The Desert Celestial Calamity was slightly surprised: "You’re losing confidence."
Upon hearing this sentence.
The purple sweet potato baby collapsed on the scorpion’s back, its heart suddenly shuddering.
Yes, it realized it wasn’t confident enough.
But it refused to admit it. How could it possibly admit?!!
In the showdown of the Godhood Ceremony, the opponent’s confidence unexpectedly surpassed its own.
Disgusting!
The purple sweet potato baby felt so sick it wanted to vomit: "Take away. Once I beco a god, I’ll blow his head off."
It cursed viciously.
The Desert Celestial Calamity did not reply.
Raising the giant eye claw high, the eyeball spun crazily, and strands of eerie power swiftly spread. The whirlwind of yellow sand beneath seed like a pet, carrying the giant scorpion away rapidly, disappearing from the spot in an instant.
Behind them.
Lin Feng withdrew his gaze: "He’s left. Left very decisively."
Liu Yan: "Damn, speaking of which, we’re pretty unlucky to encounter two chanism monsters in a row!"
Xiao Xue: "Actually, we’re also quite lucky. The first ti, we killed the Flying Head Ghost, and the second ti, we survived the danger unscathed..."
Ye Ping chuckled: "You do have a point..."
The squad mbers exchanged smiles, truly feeling as though they narrowly escaped a catastrophe. Their hearts still hadn’t cald down.
Compared to them who couldn’t calm their racing hearts.
The warriors entering the safe zone appeared even more strained, collapsing to the ground, panting heavily and drenched in sweat.
It wasn’t without discipline; they truly couldn’t stand anymore.
Xu Ran released the [Fear Clearing] amidst the crowd... thousands of progress tool users, each must be utilized to their utmost.
Progress 1...
Progress 1...
Progress 1...
Ye Ping approached: "Xiao Ran, what are you doing? Not startled, right?"
Xu Ran shook his head: "No. It’s just an illusion, nothing significant."
Ye Ping: "Uh... I underestimated you. That large-scale illusion was broken by you, right?"
Xu Ran nodded: "By chance."
Ye Ping looked at him with admiration, as if aware of Xu Ran’s extraordinary capabilities: "This wasn’t chance! Wait, put clearing their fear on hold, co with , there’s sothing more important."
Xu Ran: "What’s the important matter?"
Ye Ping: "Related to the opponent’s intel, it should be reported to the Celestial Summit Pavilion imdiately, then shared with all the Godslaying Squads and safe zones... so all human cultivators know about such a bizarre chanism monster."
"You wouldn’t want it to wreak havoc elsewhere, right?"
Xu Ran: "Even though it probably can’t use that move temporarily, what you said makes sense, Uncle Ye. Let’s go, I’ll share what I know. But there’s gotta be a reward, right?"
Ye Ping, without hesitating, said: "Special rits!"
"If it weren’t for special rits, would I get involved?"
Xu Ran: "Heh. Not bad, not bad."
Ye Ping: "Follow ."
So, the two headed toward the area where the four Godslaying Squads were located.
At that mont.
The chief of the Seventh Safe Zone’s regint was trembling, though his gaze was as firm as never before: "I must write a detailed report of every detail from today and submit it to the Celestial Summit Pavilion overnight."
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