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Chapter 11342 Teammates Gather

Another person scolded: "Let's go, find a safe place, and recover first. It's too dangerous here. In our current state, we will be killed sooner or later, unless we can recover as soon as possible!"

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know this. He had already left and started searching for his teammates' whereabouts.

However, it is very difficult to search.

After all, this small world is big.

With 180,000 people scattered among them, it is actually not easy to encounter.

Situations like the one before were actually accidental.

The real situation is that you may not meet a person for several days.

This is reality.

Fortunately, they were fast enough, so even though the place was big enough, it was still easy to find.

After a long time, Ling Xiao stopped because a person appeared in front of him.

No, this should be a virtual spirit.

It's just that this virtual spirit is very popular among people.

But the aura was very clear, and it must be a virtual spirit.

"Your Excellency, are you waiting for me here?"

Ling Xiao walked forward and asked with a smile.

Undoubtedly, this is a powerful virtual spirit, a quasi-holy level virtual spirit, and a genius. Its combat power is probably comparable to that of a first-order saint.

Therefore, Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless.

Now he cannot use the Heavenly Fire Divine Bow or the Ten-Tailed Dzi Beads, and the two puppet quasi-sages have been released to look for teammates.

Therefore, you have to be careful when encountering a genius of this level.

"Waiting for you? You think too highly of yourself! I'm just waiting for any divine guard here. The location here is very good, and the divine guards from all directions will pass by.

You will go to hell like those people later."

As he spoke, Xu Ling pointed behind a slope.

Ling Xiao went over and took a look, and couldn't help but frown. There must be at least tens of thousands of corpses of divine guards there.

This imaginary genius has already killed too many divine guards.

Ling Xiao was not very angry, after all, he and the temple were not of the same mind, but he still had a strong murderous intention towards the person in front of him.

"Oh? You're not scared after seeing it? It's interesting!"

Xu Ling Tianjiao smiled and suddenly launched an attack. He showed a spear in his hand and stabbed Ling Xiao.

On top of this spear, black flames burned.

It's just that this flame doesn't have any heat, but is extremely cold.

If Jin Yan were here, he would definitely like it very much.

It's a pity that this kind of flame is of little use to Ling Xiao.

Otherwise he would also be very happy.

boom!

Ling Xiao instantly condensed the ancient divine spear and struck it with one shot.

The two attacks collided.

It turned out to be evenly matched.

Although Ling Xiao is inferior to his opponent in terms of basic combat power, Ling Xiao's ancient divine spear is an ancient forbidden technique and is much more powerful than the weapon in his opponent's hand.

"Huh? A mere fifth-level God Emperor has such powerful combat power. It seems that you are a super monster in the temple."

Xu Ling Tianjiao was stunned for a moment, but soon became ecstatic.

"If I kill you, I should be able to advance to the holy level."

He excitedly waved the spear again, and terrifying black flames spewed out from the spear, turning into the shadow of a giant beast and rushing toward Ling Xiao.

"I don't know if you can advance if you kill me, but I think your soul crystal must be very valuable."

Ling Xiao smiled and directly used the Qilin Dragon Spear Technique, and a golden dragon jumped out.

The golden dragon and the giant beast are entangled in the void.

The stalemate lasted for a long time and finally collapsed at the same time.

"You're really strong! If it were normal, I would have a good fight with you, but not now."

Ling Xiao smiled, no longer wasting time, and released it directly.

The next moment, in the Tyrant Universe, Ling Xiao's combat power increased in all directions, reaching the level of suppressing the opponent.

After only a few dozen rounds, the Void Spirit Talent was smashed to the ground, with all the bones in his body shattered, and his eyes filled with horror.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong? This is too exaggerated."

Xu Ling Tianjiao was shocked.

Just can't believe it.

His cultivation level is much higher than that of Ling Xiao, but he has already reached the level of quasi-sage.

He was actually crushed by Ling Xiao and was seriously injured in just a few dozen moves?

What's going on?

He knew that Ling Xiao was a super evildoer, but he never expected that the evildoer could reach such an extent.

Even all the virtual spirits have never encountered a monster like Ling Xiao.

But at this moment, it was not even possible for him to escape.

Surrounded by Tyrant Universe, he was seriously injured and it was impossible to escape.

Ling Xiao smiled, directly ended the life of this virtual genius, and then took away the other party's soul crystal and storage ring.

After killing this ethereal genius, he gained a lot. You must know that he killed tens of thousands of divine guards. All the storage rings of the divine guards were seized by this guy, and now they are all obtained by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao continued to look for someone.

Perhaps after killing the Void Spirit Prodigy, he was transported again. This time, he found more than twenty people, one of whom was Zhao Feilong.

They gathered into a battle formation, comparable to quasi-saints. As long as they didn't encounter a powerful saint, there was no need to worry.

"injured?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Zhao Feilong and said.

"It wasn't Xu Ling who did it, he was injured by one of his own people."

One of the divine guards gritted his teeth and said: "Obviously we killed a group of Void Spirits, but they were snatched away by the Protoss guys and even sneak-attacked us."

"It's the gods again!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

These gods are actually starting internal fights at this time. Do you really think they are easy to bully?

"Centurion, forget it, the Gods are the largest group of people who make up the temple, accounting for nearly half of them. It's hard to deal with them if you piss them off."

Zhao Feilong said hurriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Now that you have formed a battle formation, I can rest assured. In addition to the more than 20 people from Su Cheng's side, basically all the people who entered here are except Huang Nanhu and Su Yun.

Except for Jin Yan and everyone else, no one died. It’s really lucky.”

Ling Xiao smiled.

"This is not luck. They are all due to the centurion's good guidance. The other divine guards have not been trained by us."

Zhao Feilong smiled.

"Don't praise me anymore. I've already contacted Su Cheng and she will be here soon. By then, more than fifty of you will form a battle formation. You really won't be afraid of anyone."

Ling Xiao smiled and sat here with Zhao Feilong and others waiting.

A few hours later, Su Cheng showed up, bringing more than twenty people with him.

"Okay, let's merge and form a battle formation. Let's continue to look for Huang Nanhu. As for Su Yun and Jin Yan, it's okay not to look for them for the time being. Their individual capabilities are extremely strong."

Ling Xiao said.

Soon, a battle formation of fifty-four people was formed.

Naturally, Ling Xiao did not join in, as his individual ability was also extremely strong.

Only by working together can we harvest virtual spirits better.

"Let's go, let's continue to act. With the current lineup, it's unlikely that Void Spirit will kill us."

When Ling Xiao arrived here, he was completely relieved.
Chapter completed!
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