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Chapter 476: Success, Chaos

Chapter 476 Success, Chaos

Fifteen robbers who returned from the bottom of the lake formed a full load and rose towards the lake.

The relationship between them is closer than any alliance team that rushed outward in the Thunder and Fire Lake, because they formed not only a temporary community of interests, but after the previous joint battle, there was already a kind of friendship between them.

The world of monks is far more cruel than that of mortals, so the word "Friendship" is relatively more precious. After they finally had this fate, they naturally would not easily disintegrate it. Furthermore, they also knew very well that their team was very different from the previous teams of passing the level. The number of people was too small. If they fought each other and only wanted to escape, the result would be annihilation. However, if everyone was determined and had a proper strategy, they would likely easily break through the robbery and blockade line above.

Because they were all members of the robbery monks, they were very clear about the specific situation there.

The fifteen people each had a lot of information. After a brief consultation, they quickly identified a place with the weakest defense. At the moment, everyone flew in that direction without any hesitation.

Facts have proved that knowing the enemy and knowing oneself is always the only magic weapon to win! When they arrived, they found that this place was indeed as they expected, relatively weak. This does not mean that the cultivators who were blocking here were all very poor in their strength. In fact, all the monks who were able to participate in the battle for the training for a hundred years were the best on one side. In terms of cultivation, there was not much difference. Fighting with each other depends more on the specific performance of the battle and the armed conditions they had.

This place is where a large number of casual cultivators gathered. Among them, except for a few people, the equipment status of the other monks and other sects is quite different. Moreover, because there is no sect to connect with each other, it is all based on reputation and verbal covenant, and the cooperation is the worst.

Although they had not yet fought with them, just looking at this glance, they had already understood the situation of the defensive monks here. At this moment, the fifteen monks who were determined to pass the level were naturally very happy. First, with a series of loud shouts, the fifteen monks all shook the flying swords, magic weapons, extremely powerful sword light, sword energy, and treasure light in their hands, turning into a series of rushing wildly, like a blooming lotus, shooting towards the front.

The extremely powerful magic fluctuations naturally led to the long-established robber cultivators to display their power, release pearls and treasures, and intercept them.

Ping Ping Pong-

After a fierce clash, the fifteen monks took out all the wealthy license plates in their hands, tried their best to throw them into the crowd of people blocking the road and robbing the monks. None of them had any private interests, because they all knew that a monk could only take a license plate. Unless he gave it to his friends here, no matter how much he took, it would be futile.

It is hard to say that when I was teleported away, I kept the randomness of the license plate, so I had already confirmed the good license plate and left with a number I didn't want. In that case, I would really be trapped. They are all extremely smart people, so naturally they would not leave such troubles for themselves.

The license plates are all black and have an ordinary shape with four corners, which are definitely not worthy of the word "good-looking". However, in this Thunder Fire Lake, these license plates that are pitch black and scattered to all directions like rain make everyone present ripped their robbers.

Almost, no, there was no thought at all. Naturally, most robbers could use their full strength to rush towards a certain license plate and grab it. There were too many monks and too little porridge, and fighting for it was naturally impossible to avoid anyway. When that was the case, accompanied by the rumbling sound of fire fighting, the defense line of monks within a radius of more than a hundred feet disintegrated and collapsed.

Although there are still some people who are rational and sober, or who are a beat slower and cannot rush out to compete for the first time, their number is too small. They have no overwhelming numerical advantage against the fifteen monks. Moreover, their hearts are not uniform at all, and there is no possibility of exerting enough joint force, so where can they take the initiative to step forward and intercept.

In order to be able to go through the gaps once and for all, these fifteen cultivators who passed the level did not choose to fly away from those gaps, but instead rushed towards one of the cultivators, with the sword light and magic weapons flying, and rushed towards the cultivator head-on. The huge momentum, with just one glance, was enough to make the cultivator who blocked the road understand how powerful and powerful it contained. He did not dare to block the road and shake the big tree with the power of the cultivator. Instantly, he avoided it with his fastest speed, allowing the fifteen cultivators to rush over without any obstacles.

Afterwards, the monk seemed to be embarrassed by his previous cowardice, so he was behind him and sent out several powerful attacks to harass him.

Unfortunately, this is no longer of great significance. The fifteen monks joined forces and calmly resolved the attacks that followed and rushed out of the lake.

The void on the lake surface was rippling with ripples and distorted space. In just a moment, all the fifteen monks disappeared. It was obvious that they were successfully teleported out of the palace.

They left with ease, but what they stayed here was a big chaos. The number of license plates they threw out was more than twenty, which could definitely be called an "extremely huge" number. Except for the limited number plates, the number of license plates, was obtained because of the fast hands of several people at the beginning, and they also quickly left. The rest were still in a state of unparalleled status.

In this way, it naturally attracted more and more robbers nearby to participate in and compete. In this chaos, many monks quietly showed their secret strength, so a considerable number of monks were all in a daze and were teleported out of the palace due to the life and death crisis and were ruthlessly eliminated.

Of course, things that are harmful but not profitable are rare after all. This great chaos is a great disaster for many robbery monks under the lake, but it is definitely a blessing for those monks who have found license plates at the bottom of the lake and are seeking to pass the barriers and leave.

Such a level of chaos does not require monks to inquire. As long as you pay careful attention and sense, you can detect it. In this way, many monks holding license plates, especially the lonely mavericks, took advantage of this opportunity to successfully rush out of the lake.

Because of the passing of these lone heroes, more and more robbers from other places came here to get cheaper. This place was like a vortex, growing bigger and bigger, sweeping more and more monks in, and the chaos became increasingly chaotic.

It was not until more than an hour passed and the number of monks who had "fallen" had hundreds and thousands of monks who robbed the monks. At this time, at the core of the vortex, the dozens of unowned license plates that still remained like a plague god, but no one dared to approach. Because, no matter who got a license plate, he would find that he was going to face the scene of looking around and being an enemy.

Under the siege of countless monks, no matter how confident a monk is, he cannot guarantee that he will be able to break out in this environment.

The chaos began to stop gradually, but none of the monks were willing to leave. After all, the rest of the license plates were unknown, and no matter how many of them were, they were mirrors and moons, but what was here could be seen and touched. Therefore, for a moment, everyone was stalemate here.

At this time, the monks on the outside took advantage of the monks. Because the number plate was surrounded by a large number of monks, they could not get close to them. So, while waiting on the periphery, intercepting and hunting the monks holding license plates who had passed the level from now on. There was a monk who was lucky and had enough strength. Although the number plate inside was not around, he grabbed the license plates and left calmly in this kind of waiting.

This situation naturally makes the monks at the core of the inner core very jealous, but no one is willing to give up the position they have finally won. Because they know very well that as long as they go out, other monks will come in and occupy their own position.

People who have nothing can always let go of everything and fight, but once they have it, they will always try their best to keep everything, which will lead to great failure of enterprising spirit. Every monk knows that this behavior is not desirable, but when things are put on their own, no one can avoid the world.

Therefore, they could only wait for another chaotic opportunity to appear. At that time, they would be able to break the current deadlock and get their own license plates.

The situation in this corner of the Thunder Fire Lake attracted the attention of a large number of monks, thus making the rest of the place seem much more dull. Because of this, no one discovered that in this ordinary normal attack and defense, more and more monks got the license plate and rushed out of the Thunder Fire Lake.

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