With the addition of Wei Dong and other fresh forces, the pressure on Yang Hui’s squad eased a lot!
While attacking the Red Evil Spirits, Wei Dong roared at Qin Yu in the distance, "Brother Yang, help divert two Red Evil Spirits! Reduce the pressure here!"
"No problem!" Qin Yu responded, controlling his breath to lure away two Red Evil Spirits.
With two Red Evil Spirits gone, both squads faced even less pressure, and for a mont, their montum was like a rainbow!
"Brothers, Yang Xiong and Zhou Cong won’t last much longer! We focus our superior forces to attack the two weakest Red Evil Spirits! Let’s kill them quickly!"
"Okay!"
The mbers of Yang Hui’s squad, having been suppressed for too long, now unleashed their full force, each attacking the two weaker Red Evil Spirits with a fury as if their lives depended on it!
Soon, the two Red Evil Spirits were slain! The Yin Spirits and points were collected by Wei Dong.
"Brother Yang, now bring back the Red Evil Spirits you led away!" Seeing Qin Yu and Zhou Cong being chased by the Red Evil Spirits like two rabbits, Wei Dong shouted out loud.
"Okay!" Qin Yu replied, rushing back to the location of the two squads with the two Red Evil Spirits.
When they were only three ters away from the two squads, Qin Yu suddenly reigned in his breath and made a sharp turn, causing the two Red Evil Spirits to lose their target. They hesitated for a mont, then howling, charged towards the two squads!
The addition of the two Red Evil Spirits couldn’t change the course of the battle. While Qin Yu distracted the two Red Evil Spirits, the two squads not only killed two Red Evil Spirits but also dozens of ordinary Evil Spirits and ghosts, greatly reducing the pressure.
In the subsequent fight, no one was injured, and the Red Evil Spirits and the mutated ghosts were slowly whittled away.
A quarter of an hour later, all the Red Evil Spirits and mutated ghosts had been wiped out!
Yang Hui watched with a pained expression as Wei Dong collected the points and Yin Spirits.
Without the Red Evil Spirits and the mutated ghosts, the ordinary Evil Spirits and ghosts stood even less chance, they were swept away by the mbers of the two squads like fallen leaves before the autumn wind!
Wei Dong did not seize the points and Yin Spirits of the ordinary Evil Spirits and ghosts. After all, everyone had made an effort, and he couldn’t be too greedy.
Having fought together, the relationship between the mbers of Yang Hui’s squad and Wei Dong’s squad had improved a lot.
"Wei Xiaobei, thank you for lending a hand earlier!" A junior from Yang Hui’s team bowed seriously to Wei Xiaobei.
"What’s there to thank? We were comrades in battle just now, didn’t you also save Wang Shun’s life?" Wei Xiaobei patted the young man’s shoulder firmly, laughing heartily.
"Yeah, I owe you thanks as well, it was you who saved !" Wang Shun also gave a formal bow in return.
"Brother Wang Shun, no need for formalities. You just saved my cousin, helping you was only right."
...
There were too many similar scenes to recount them all.
However, where there was harmony, there was also discord.
A few of Yang Hui’s die-hard followers were giving Wei Dong’s squad the cold shoulder.
With a frustrated face, Sui Jian said, "Young Master, this can’t go on like this! Wei Dong leading this battle will surely win him a lot of popular support."
"These are just petty tricks, in the face of absolute power, all strategies are useless," Yang Hui said with a dismissive sneer.
Sui Jian’s expression beca complicated. Brother, it seems Wei Dong is stronger than you, right? Of course, this was sothing Sui Jian dared not voice.
"Wei Dong, my squad has suffered heavy losses, so I suggest our two squads set out together," Yang Hui said sincerely, looking at Wei Dong.
Upon hearing this, many of Yang Hui’s followers started to speak out.
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