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A simple discussion had finalized the general plan.
Watching the Spirit Snakes and Spirit Birds chasing them from behind, Yan Anning calmly raised the staff in her hand.
In an instant, a Brilliant Star River streaked across the sky, shining with countless starlight.
Immediately after, starlight, dense as a downpour, poured down, resembling countless machine guns firing simultaneously. The beams of starlight instantly overwhelmed the Spirit Snakes and Spirit Birds with an overwhelming force, killing them instantly before they could fight back.
With the cannon fodder cleared, Long Ze, Feng Ping, and Zhao the Monk proactively launched an attack. Shen Lu, Chen Qiuyang, and Chu Qiuyue, who were responsible for support, immediately acted, applying various enhancement effects to them, raising their strength to the next level.
“No more running? Then let's duel head-on!”
Galarmer roared, and ten Tribal Warriors quickly moved to meet the enemies.
As the Tribal Warriors launched their attack, the Witches behind them began chanting ancient incantations to draw upon the Totem Power.
The strength of the ten Tribal Warriors surged, and even their levels increased to 60.
“Holy crap, is this Witchcraft? It can even raise levels!” Feng Ping was astonished.
Not only could it raise levels, but it also provided them with a 20% buff. It was outrageous.
“Blazing Dragon Fist!”
Long Ze roared, his voice like a great bell echoing in all directions.
In an instant, the air around him seemed to be stirred by an invisible force. His muscles tensed, and with that roar, he rapidly gathered all his strength into his right fist.
The moment he punched, a torrent of blazing power surged out, and above his fist, a Blazing Dragon materialized, fiercely crashing toward a Tribal Warrior in front.
The speed was blinding. Wherever it passed, the air was intensely scorched, making a sizzling sound and leaving behind a distorted heatwave afterimage.
Faced with this unstoppable blow, the Tribal Warrior had no time to mount an effective defense.
The Blazing Dragon, carrying the force of the punch, instantly struck his body. The immense impact sent him flying high into the air. He was like a fallen leaf caught in a gale, tracing an arc in the sky before crashing heavily several meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Instant kill!
Even among Level 60s, there is a difference!
Seeing this, Galarmer was stunned. He hadn't expected a Tribal Warrior to be killed by the opponent in just a single exchange!
His strength far exceeded Galarmer's imagination!
“Good, very good. I'll take you on!”
A cold glint flashed in Laga's eyes. His legs bent slightly, and with a muffled explosion, he shot out like a black lightning bolt, leaping in front of Long Ze in the blink of an eye.
The moment he landed, the ground violently shook, and dust billowed around them.
Galarmer's towering, mountain-like body, resembling an insurmountable peak, looked down upon Long Ze, creating a dizzying sense of suffocation.
Facing the mountain-like pressure, Long Ze not only showed no retreat but his lips curled into a slight smile, seemingly pleased that Galarmer had stepped forward to fight.
“You should be the strongest among them, and you specialize in strength. Let's see whose power is greater!”
On the other side.
Seeing that Long Ze had drawn away the strongest Tribal Warrior, he also faced five Tribal Warriors.
His fists emitted blue light. Relying on his Flexible Movement Technique, he continuously dodged the opponent's attacks while also delivering powerful counterattacks.
“Monk, I'm coming to help you.”
Feng Ping held the Ghost Blade, and Array Ghosts materialized from the void, one after another.
His Class was very special: half offense, half support.
Zhao the Monk's fists blurred into afterimages, beating one Tribal Warrior into a pig's head. He then swayed sideways and backward, dodging an attack, and said, “No need. Go help Baili. Although his talent is formidable, his level is a bit low. You should help him.”
“Wuxiang is protected by Cao Xingxiu, and has the support of Wu Hanyang and Sister Anning. That's enough. After all, they are members of the Abyss Squad, so their strength won't be weak,” Feng Ping said.
Zhao the Monk nodded upon hearing this.
After all, facing five enemies who were BOSS-level opponents at once was somewhat strenuous.
In the rear.
Ling Xiaoqin watched them fight in the front, feeling ants crawling on her body. Impatiently, she asked Yan Anning, “Can we go now? Weren't you going to send me to their rear? Stop being so wishy-washy! By this time, I could have already killed my way to the enemy's backline.”
Yan Anning focused on the front and replied calmly, “Not yet. They still have people with guard-like Classes protecting the Witches. It would be very dangerous for you to go now.”
“Dangerous my ass! I'll go over there and kill them all directly. Besides, these trash guards can't stop me at all.”
Ling Xiaoqin cursed loudly, “I still have 30 seconds of invisibility. These trash enemies can't lock onto me. 30 seconds is enough time for them to die ten times over.”
Yan Anning paused, “Invisibility?”
“The rookie's potion.”
Yan Anning looked at Lin Xiao, who nodded.
“Alright, I'll send you over now.”
Receiving Lin Xiao's affirmation, Yan Anning raised the staff in her hand, and a special Starlight Array appeared beneath Ling Xiaoqin's feet.
“Star Leap!”
The next second, Ling Xiaoqin vanished from her spot. When she reappeared, she was already behind the Witches.
Seeing Yan Anning's Skill, Lin Xiao was also very surprised and couldn't help but ask, “Is that Teleportation?”
Yan Anning nodded, “More or less.”
“How far can you teleport?”
“As far as my eye can see.”
“As far as your eye can see? Hiss~ That's pretty amazing.”
Lin Xiao exclaimed. Sure enough, none of these guys were simple.
He then curiously asked, “If you were on a video call with someone far away, could you also teleport to their location?”
Since it was 'as far as the eye can see,' this should count.
“...”
Yan Anning glanced at Lin Xiao, not understanding why his thinking was so erratic, but she still replied, “No, I don't have that ability yet.”
Lin Xiao said, “Oh, ‘not yet,’ so that means you can in the future.”
Yan Anning did not reply, because even she didn't know if she could achieve that.
However, hearing Lin Xiao say that, she developed the idea of trying it out, but not right now.
Behind the Tribal Warriors.
The Witches, who were chanting ancient incantations to support the Warriors in front, were stunned when Ling Xiaoqin suddenly appeared. Before they could react, a Greatsword had already sliced into them, instantly cutting their bodies in half.
“One.”
Ling Xiaoqin's lips curved upward, forming a cruel smile.
“You pieces of trash, did you think you were safe hiding in the back?”
The Witches were shocked to see Ling Xiaoqin appear, completely unable to figure out how she had gotten in.
“How did she get here? Quickly, curse her to death!”
The strange Witchcraft incantations were chanted again, but the next second, Ling Xiaoqin vanished from her spot. Their Witchcraft spells lost their target, leaving them stunned again.