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For such an environment, Li Dongsheng really wanted to transform and fly over to investigate. The whole thought was suppressed by him again.

After that wave of ghosts was destroyed, there was no trace of ghosts as far as the eye could see. This situation made Li Dongsheng feel very strange, of course, this is not to say that he wants to see ghosts. Although he can get pure spiritual power from ghosts, after all, he is his kind around him, and the appearance of ghosts naturally means fighting, and there are casualties when there is a battle. He can't expect ghosts to come over because of his own selfishness, his character is not bad to such an extent.

Heavenly Dream said that there were still almost two hours to go, but later the difficulty of the battle increased, and the speed of travel was also affected. So, at this rate, they still have more than an hour and a half to go.

Because there are no ghosts, the atmosphere in the crowd is relaxed. People who are concentrating on the road talk about their achievements without a match. Although there is no excitement to the point of foaming at the mouth, when it comes to excitement, there are still cases of dancing with hands.

Although their conversation had some effect on the speed of the procession, the upper echelons of the sect did not intervene to stop it. Because there is still a battle to come, and it is even more intense. No one can say that they will make it through. Of course, they don't do nothing, either. Instead, they sped up on their own, forcing them to speed up to keep up.

After forming a feud not far away, the lonely yang of the inspection institute is the most lonely

Without a fight, Li Dongsheng, who was walking in the crowd, once again tried to absorb other people's brain waves. After feeling it with his heart, the energy in the Mud Pill Palace once again increased at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Tianmeng, who was following him, saw that Li Dongsheng didn't speak, and immediately understood that he was cultivating, so he didn't say anything to interfere.

After far from cooling, Shu Mo made a fuss and showed Sun Leng

More than ten minutes later, seeing that the situation had stabilized, Li Dongsheng turned his attention away. While he desperately needed to understand this energy, it wasn't a good time to study it.

Feeling the speed of the procession, Li Dongsheng turned his head and asked, "How many injured disciples are there in Maoshan Mountain?" ”

"Seven, all of them have been blessed with healing techniques, and there is no way to fight in a short period of time."

"How many people died?"

After not far away, the enemy hates the moon and fights alone

"A dozen."

"I wonder how the next wave of ghosts will be?"

Tianmeng didn't answer the question because she didn't know either.

"What's over there?" Li Dongsheng suddenly changed the subject.

"There is a very large mine there, which is an excellent material for refining magic weapons, and Maoshan has also established a cultivation base for a small ghost insect there, which happens to be mining and cultivating."

The two were talking, but they saw Tianqi coming over.

The ship is far away, and the ghost is fighting alone

Without waiting for the two of them to say hello, he said directly: "Li Dongsheng, you should be able to cure my father directly at that time, right?" ”

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