If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

None of the eight third-level perfect demon kings were spared, and Xiao Muyu felt tired from continuing to output.

"My fellow disciples, the captain has exhausted himself too much. Our battle is about to begin!" Shangguan Qing said in a message.

They also understand that the remaining demon king will not give them a chance to rest. This is a life-and-death battle.

Sure enough, the more than a hundred demon kings on the opposite side became restless after confirming that the battle was over, and then rushed over collectively.

Xiao Muyu looked at the ten fellow disciples standing in front of her and felt very pleased. In his last life, he had been hunted and he had always fought alone. It turns out that being protected behind you is such a happy thing.

Although he was tired, his energy was not exhausted. Among his several magical powers and secret arts, only the freezing crystal technique and the sparking fire technique are more expensive. The consumption of other magical powers and escape techniques can even be ignored, and they can be replenished when his skills are running.

At this time, Xiao Muyu had used magical powers and secret techniques too frequently, so her soul was a little tired. Facing more than a hundred demon kings, even though my fellow sect is very strong, accidents may happen.

He made an ice shield to cover everyone, and then opened a hole as big as one person in only one direction.

Xiao Muyu was betting that these demon kings would definitely not give him any time to rest. If so, they would definitely attack by force. In this case, they can take turns guarding, and no matter how many demon kings there are, they will be useless. If they don't attack and rest themselves, the demon kings will not be able to bear it anymore.

Sure enough, the demon king chose to fight to the death. In the long and narrow passage, the demon king could only go up and die one by one. Even so, they are still not afraid of death.

After being trapped for an hour, more than thirty demon kings died. The disciples of Baiyun Sword Pavilion were also injured. Although the narrow passage is inconvenient for the Demon King, the methods of his fellow disciples are also greatly affected by it.

After resting, Xiao Muyu released a large amount of mist, shrouding all the demon kings together. Then put away the protective shield. Neither side could find the other's position in the fog. Xiao Muyu directed his junior brothers and sisters to continuously attack the disoriented Demon King. The Demon King was cut off from perception and was constantly being attacked. However, in just half an hour, they all lost their breath.

When the mist dissipated, the corpses of monsters and beasts were all over the ground. Even those who had seen the scene couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing everyone gathering the demonic beast's body, Xiao Muyu decided that everyone would stay here. Maybe there is a demon king coming to take refuge, I don't know.

The two female disciples Shangguan Qing and Wu Tong were both injured. Their techniques were more domineering and lethal, but they couldn't stand the opponent's overwhelming numbers. If not for teamwork, they would have been besieged long ago.

Fortunately, Qian Le is not only excellent at poisoning, he is also good at treatment. The two of them only have skin injuries at the moment, and they will recover after taking a good rest.

Xiao Muyu arranged for people to patrol, but the two wanted to patrol but were stopped by everyone.

"Junior sister Wu Tong, you are so good at fighting, so you have to give senior brother a chance to practice, right?"

"Yes, Junior Sister Shangguan and you have killed more than thirty demon kings. You are not going to give us a chance to practice our magical powers."

Everyone kept the two of them here, saying they were protecting the captain. After all, Xiao Muyu killed eight Perfection Demon Kings in a row, and the entire output was obvious to everyone. Everyone didn't know his energy reserves, and most speculated that he didn't have much energy left. However, the power of the God-Slaying Technique and the Burning Heaven Technique made Xiao Muyu's energy and strength much higher than those of his peers.

Xiao Muyule, who had fully recovered, pretended to be weak and was accompanied by the Flame Bird. As long as the Demon King of Perfection did not join forces, there would be no danger for the two fellow disciples to patrol together.

The two of them went out on patrol, and the rest began to grill and stew meat. As Qian Le said, the energy used in fighting must be eaten back.

Soon the desolate place was exuding a rich fragrance.

After everyone has eaten and drank enough, have a cup of spiritual tea, how delicious it is. It is completely unlike the life of a practicing person.

"Following the captain and Qian Le, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking at all!" Zhang Yu praised while picking his teeth.

"I used to take Bigu Pills, but suddenly I feel like I wasted a lot of things in the past!" Lan Qing shook his head and sighed.

"I used to make small fuss, how could I usually stew monsters and eat them!" Qian Le quickly explained.

Xiao Muyu smiled and said: "Don't look at me. Without this mission, I wouldn't be able to come into contact with so many monsters. This is the first time for us to eat soup stewed by so many monsters. Everyone take this opportunity to drink more!"

Everyone is a practitioner and has an astonishing appetite. That is to say, the vitality in the monster's body is too powerful, otherwise it would not be enough for this group of people.

After eating and drinking, everyone found a cave to hide. Three days passed quickly, and Xiao Muyu's team discovered the new demon king again, and as expected, they all turned into barbecue.

In the next half month, no demon king came. Because there is no vitality here, the brothers' cultivation has also declined, so they can only hold on to the spirit stones in their hands.

"Brother, no demon king has come for so long. Maybe the remaining demon kings will not come. Should we go back?"

After not taking action for a long time, Li Tingfeng couldn't hold it any longer.

"Just wait, wait another half month, if there is no movement, we will go back to the interior."

Xiao Muyu took out the wine bottle from her arms and threw it to Li Tingfeng.

"This is the third-level spiritual wine Monkey Wine. Drink some every day to increase your cultivation."

Then he threw out nine wine bottles and asked Li Tingfeng to hand them over to everyone.

"Captain, thank you. There will be good things in the future. Junior Brother will definitely miss you!" After saying that, he left a toothy smile and ran away.

Xiao Muyu also asked Flame Bird about these days. According to it, this world is particularly suitable for the growth of monsters and beasts, as well as the growth of medicinal materials. Xiao Muyu guessed that this might be a medicine garden in Baiyun Sword Pavilion. However, the sect did not let them collect medicinal materials.

Yes, the best disciples of this year have all come to this world. When we see good medicinal materials, the brothers and sisters will not refuse them. Such good things are still in our hands. Doesn’t the sect train us in the hope that we can grow up and be independent as soon as possible! So now that we are here, the mission requirements are the same regardless of whether they are stated or not.

Xiao Muyu thought that when entering this world, there were other whirlpools. Not knowing where leads to everywhere. It should be a similar small world.

Being able to control so many secret places in the small world, maybe I really underestimated the strength of the sect. However, even so, what caused the internal turmoil that could destroy the sect? In his previous life, he was just an ordinary inner disciple. His status was too low and he knew too little information.

strength! Only when your strength, status, and abilities become stronger, can you get closer and closer to the truth.

"Captain, we found a Perfect Demon King this time. But it's a bit special!"

"What's so special?"

"It has transformed!"

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