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"Everyone said, how can we help?"

Tony looked around and asked in a deep voice.

"do not know."

The Marquis of Vauban shook his head and said: "The siege of the eleven supreme beings, coupled with the innate weakness of the administrator as a secondary consciousness facing the main consciousness."

"The most important thing is that we are too weak to help with a little bit of help."

When everyone heard the words, they fell into silence.

Of course they knew what the Marquis of Vauban said.

But it was only by knowing these disadvantages that they gathered together and wanted to think broadly to see if they could think of a good way.

However, just the aftermath that swept away from a distance makes them unable to handle it. How can this help?

They are all gone before they are on the home court. This is not to help, but to add chaos!

"Perhaps, we can form a formation, gather the power of the whole body, and see if we can...hold a Supreme."

Bo Feng Shuimen gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Next to him, someone said quietly: "Just imagine, if a hundred ninth-level cultivators combine their own strengths, can they contend against any of us? And the gap between us and the highest must be greater than the gap between the ninth-level and us."

"Then what should you do?"

Bo Feng Shuimen is a bit irritable, and the administrator is in danger of internal and external troubles, and life is in danger, but they can only wait here.

This feeling made his calm heart riot.

"The world is so impermanent. Perhaps we have been so smooth during this period of time. No one in the world can understand it!"

Cao Cao sighed, gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist.

His injured veins raged, and obviously his heart was extremely unstable.

If there was no Master Administrator, he would still be struggling to survive in his own small world.

Even if he has made some small achievements in the future, what about it?

He didn't even enter the path of transcendence, and he had spent the rest of his life after he was less than a hundred years old. He didn't realize the beauty of the transcendental world, so his life was like that.

Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he is very grateful to the administrator.

But now, he couldn't even help the administrator.

Since joining the exchange group, the administrator has nothing to ask them to help.

When they need their help now, they can only stand aside and sigh weakly.

This is the most incompetent performance!

He used to look down on incompetent people the most, and one day he will become such a person.

When people are exhausted, he achieves a state of order, but he didn't expect that this sentence could be fulfilled in him.

"Or, let's go help!"

Standing behind, Dongfang Yuechu, dressed in Tsing Yi, said, "Even if we are just fireflies, we were thrown into dust before we arrived at the battlefield, but at least, we have worked hard."

"Thanks to the care of the administrator, our current achievements have far exceeded our own imagination, so...what are we not satisfied with?"

"It's probably a good choice to die with the administrator."

Listening to this, Tu Shan Honghong slapped Dongfang Yuechu's head with a slap, and said viciously: "Who said that the administrator is going to die? You crow's mouth, can't you say something good?"

They are here, weak.

Regardless of what it looks like, the situation of Lord Administrator is a defeated situation.

But they still don't want to admit that the administrator will pass away.

This can be regarded as the last stubbornness in their hearts!

"Do you want to help Su Chen?"

Suddenly, a light and fluttering voice came.

The next moment, a handsome young man in white appeared suddenly and smiled as everyone watched.