National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

"It's all my fault! I took my brothers out but didn't bring them back!"

Tang Xiaojun was seriously injured, covered in blood, and was very excited. He kept banging his head on the ground and crying loudly.

"Calm down! What's going on?"

Zhou Wu asked in a deep voice, with a trace of anger in his eyes. Although there were only about forty people brought out by Tang Xiaojun, they were all quite strong. Especially when only one of the three seven-year-olds moved to the mountain and died, this was very important to their area. In other words, it is simply adding insult to injury. The situation cannot be worse.

What's more, there is still a joint team that has not come back, and it will take three years to move mountains!

Don’t think that only Wei Dasha knows how to cooperate and win-win, he Zhou Wu also knows, and he knows even more!

"We, we annihilated a team of demon scouts. It went smoothly. With the lessons you provided us, we didn't even suffer too many casualties."

Tang Xiaojun's face showed intense and twisted regret. How wonderful it would be to stop and return at that time!

pity!

"We met Wu Lei's group. They didn't gain anything, but they found a demon stronghold fifty miles away. I really believed him. I took someone to touch it and took a look. It was really a very dilapidated pass. It seems to be left by humans, and there aren’t many demons inside, but the terrain is very dangerous.”

"I thought about taking it down in one go. Who would have thought that as soon as I touched the stronghold, more than a dozen antlered demons would emerge from the stronghold, and a wave of fireballs would swamp us, leaving only a few of us to escape. Come out, I'm sorry for my brothers!"

Tang Xiaojun cried and howled again.

But no one had time to pay attention to his cry. In a dangerous demon stronghold, there are more than a dozen antlered demons that can release fireballs. Are you sure this is not a joke?

"Wei Cheng, what do you think?"

Soon, Zhou Wu and Qin Douzi came over with more than a dozen people. Except for a few of his core companions, the rest were captains of various teams, including Yang Yufeng and the crying Tang Xiaojun.

"Is it possible that this demon stronghold is the main mission of the sixth level?"

Wei Cheng was not polite and directly pointed out a possibility.

"It's unlikely. You know, how difficult is the fifth level? It's just a dozen antlered monsters. If it's against five thousand trialists, it's really not enough."

Qin Douzi, Zhou Wu's think tank, shook his head.

"I think so too. The main mission of the sixth level is still to reach Cangwu City, and there will definitely be a mechanism similar to that of Floating Cloud City. Whoever goes earlier will have more time to develop, but in this way If so, it means we have to meet trialists from other district servers."

A young man named Xu Guoliang said quickly. He is also Zhou Wu's core companion. He is Zixia, who is five years old. He is also the guy who has killed the most demons in the fifth level. He has an ice ring with +7 cold resistance in his hand.

Such a character is very important among all the trialists.

Because, he is definitely the number one damage output currently.

Everyone fell silent. Their respective teams were so competitive that sometimes they would subconsciously forget that there were other regional servers.

If their area is really weak, then when they get to Cangwu City, the scene in Fuyun City will naturally happen. The team will fall apart, the strong will be stronger, and the weak will be weaker. Let’s ask how the teams from the first four levels are now left How much?

If they can't unite, they may not even be able to get through Cangwu City.

"Perhaps, what we are encountering now is similar to the situation of the first four levels. It is a small pre-level level. Only when we reach Cangwu City is the real start of the sixth level."

"What's the use of saying this? We have to think about how to attack that demon stronghold! Wei Cheng, I suggest that Tang Xiaojun practice the second level of the mountain-moving mental method. He is completely qualified! In this way, we can have three of the strongest mountain-moving people, who should be able to You can withstand it!" Zhou Wu said loudly, this was the purpose of calling everyone to discuss.

"Okay, you can teach it!" Of course Wei Cheng has no objection. At this time, he wishes that everyone would become stronger. Wouldn't it be nice for him to get to Cangwu City as soon as possible?

As a prefecture-level city, Cangwu City must have higher-quality cultivation resources!

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The night wind was biting, carrying a fishy and rotten smell.

Looking around, the few stars above the head are like the pale and desperate eyes of a drowned person, looking helplessly at the world.

Weicheng was trying to move mountains for a while, and then he had to give up. This place was different from the earth.

The earth is pale and barren, so bland that there is no oil or water.

After this place was ravaged by demons, it was filled with indescribable darkness and despair, as well as uncontrollable violence and distortion.

This cannot be transformed into inner strength that can move mountains.

Wei Cheng even had a feeling that if he stayed in such an environment for a long time, even if he did not take the initiative to practice, his whole person would be infected and corroded by the dark, desperate, violent and distorted power.

"Could it be that the Shadow Curse is about to break out?"

He felt a little anxious, but normally, the Shadow Curse wouldn't break out for the first time until tomorrow morning.

Opening his eyes, Wei Cheng's eyes slowly glanced over the crowd. Except for those who were on guard, most of the people seemed to be normal. They ate big mouthfuls of barbecue, and then impatiently practiced the exercises, and were very busy.

Even Zhou Wu and Tang Xiaojun were like this.

So, this is his illusion?

Wei Cheng didn't hesitate, he just continued to close his eyes, adjust his breathing, and use his mental power to feel and practice the seventh level of the Golden Bell Cover.

Although he copied the homework of Zhou Wu, a top student, it does not mean that he can stop moving forward. There is still a lot of room for improvement in this golden bell visualization diagram.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an extremely weak golden light flashed around Wei Cheng.

He himself was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face, but it was because he failed to control his speed when condensing the golden bell visualization diagram just now.

Still not right!

"My mental strength has improved to a certain extent, and I have reached a certain extreme. In addition, I copied Zhou Wu's homework, so this matter became easier."

At the same time that this thought arose in Wei Cheng's mind, his mind moved again, and his mental power was like a brush dipped in ink, writing on the rice paper with a single stroke.

It’s so smooth and moisturizing!

This feeling of being done in one go is completely different.

Weicheng felt like he had become an experienced driver, driving the car smoothly on the highway. He didn't have to think about it. The car and I were inseparable, and we were indistinguishable from each other!

This is a window, a door, a switch, and a lock. As long as he injects his inner strength, everything will have a soul!

It is no longer a rigid and passive golden bell, but a living and flowing golden bell.

Unknowingly, Wei Cheng's hands transformed invisibly, and various complex and mysterious seals were quickly formed and quickly destroyed, but the traces of that power existed, followed, and lasted for a long time.

In the end, there were actually three paths.