Chapter 1858: Survival

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"This guy..." is more difficult than expected.

Ningxia concentrated her mind, her thoughts turned rapidly, and she communicated with the Chonghuan Sword that served as the cornerstone somewhere.

"This person is very powerful and cannot be matched by us. He may have consequences. Do we want to leave first?"

Wolf Five had a head-on confrontation with him, and to him, Jiang Yan was a formidable opponent. With his strength, he couldn't even touch the opponent's bottom line, let alone Ningxia. It's a blessing to have people trapped like this now. It would be difficult to kill him.

He could understand Ningxia's anger, but after all, there was still a risk, because they didn't know that Jiang Yanyan wouldn't break free in the next moment. If so, the advantages they have worked so hard to create will be wiped out, and they may even fall into a more miserable situation.

"It's not just me acting out of anger." Ning Xia shook her head. She is indeed angry, but she also knows how much she weighs. She has always been a very self-aware person.

She wanted to kill the other party, and she had prepared enough surprises for him, but she couldn't guarantee that it would come true. After all, the plan could not keep up with the changes. But now the enemy they face is not just the one trapped in the sea of ​​fire, it may be a group of people.

"Even if we want to leave now, it's impossible." Ning Xia's face darkened.

Everyone was a little confused, and several Jindan monks seemed to have realized it, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Those people outside have noticed it, and they are all gathered around now. If we go out, we will bump into them."

Now everyone understands. Who would be hanging around at this time? It can't be their reinforcements anyway.

The only people waiting outside now may be the fellow disciples of the young man just now.

Ningxia still remembers those guys, most of whom were wearing similar blue mountain shirts with tangled branches and cloud lotus patterns. They seemed to be in a group. They didn't know if there were any strong men in the team who were similar to the terrifying young man just now.

If they go out at this moment, wouldn't they risk death?

"Does Fufeng have a plan?" Lang Wu asked Ning Xia directly after taking some basic healing pills to calm down the roiling spiritual energy in his body.

"It can't be called a plan." Ning Xia laughed. If she really had a plan, there was no need to delay it until now: "...there is a chance."

"Do you still remember why this whole thing started?"

——Of course because someone wants to kill them.

So why do these people want to kill them? Naturally because if you don't kill others, they will die.

Why do they want to die? In the final analysis, it is because of this massive beast tide.

So now it's time to find out what they forgot.

It was probably because they had seen the crazy behavior of those people in order to survive that everyone seemed to have nothing to fear when they saw the surging beasts below.

"It is impossible to escape unscathed under such circumstances." Even if the enemy leader is temporarily trapped, the opponent obviously still has sufficient combat effectiveness. Moreover, Ningxia was not sure how long the Palace Maze Formation would be able to trap them.

Even if they do break through the siege and open a way, they may soon be caught up by the enemy and fall into a nightmare-like cycle.

So it's impossible to escape normally... No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

As if he had read their thoughts, Ning Xia sneered: "If we are forced to do this, they themselves may not have a way to survive in the future. Since everything started with this monster, why not end with this monster?" The path they pointed out may still be a clear path."

Ningxia's sight passed through the layers of fire and fell below. It seemed that he saw the surging beasts below through the red firelight.

That would be their only way to survive.

Only after surviving this level can they survive from desperate situations.

"You want to..." Ning Xia didn't say it out loud, but Lang Wu already knew her plan. Unexpected but also expected, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than the situation just now.

"Can you trust me again?" Ning Xia looked at everyone with burning eyes: "Please help me."

And there is no need to question the answer.

"It's just...the visitors are guests. Before that, I have to prepare a little surprise for them." Lest people think we don't understand how to treat guests.

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Everyone in Wangyue Pavilion had some doubts as Jiang Yan came back after not seeing him for a long time.

At present, everything that can be dealt with has been dealt with, and the road has been opened. Time is limited, why doesn’t Jiang Yan come back?

With the strength of the other party, it is more than enough to deal with those little minions sent out, and nothing will happen. There's no way it can't be dealt with by now.

This ancestor was enjoying the play here and suddenly left. It's nothing. He probably saw some interesting prey and wanted to do it himself.

The only pity is the prey.

As disciples of Wangyue Pavilion, they all had a deep understanding of this moody temperament, and even they were extremely afraid of him, lest they inexplicably offend this murderous demon.

But they also don't want anything to happen to the other party, at least not under their eyes.

This Lord Holy Son has a special identity and a strange physique. Rather than being a younger disciple or a predetermined heir favored by the upper echelons of the sect, he is more likely to be the ambition and hope that Wangyue Pavilion has accumulated over the years.

Wangyue Pavilion has longed for change for too long. They no longer want to be eclipsed by those giants and live a bleak life day after day. I don’t want to hide in a dark corner and watch the sect decline little by little among the bright stars.

They long for power, long for the young and fresh power to fill their decayed bodies with new vitality, and long for an opportunity that will allow them to completely transform.

And Jiang Yan is this opportunity.

Therefore, even the unborn old monsters in Wangyue Pavilion valued Jiang Yan very much and took great care of him.

This time, Killing Mysterious Realm said that he was asked to lead the team, but in fact, he wanted to come and play. As for how they want to play, ordinary disciples like them don't know and can't control it. Anyway, human life is inevitable.

But one thing they knew clearly was that if something happened to Jiang Yan here, he would die. When they return to the sect, the big shots will definitely be angry and won't let them go.

But now Wangyue Pavilion has changed a long time ago, and it is no longer as gentle as it used to be.

Finding that the communicator carried by the other party did not respond, everyone felt that something serious had happened and quickly led a group of disciples towards the direction where the other party left.

Could something really have happened?

Everyone was slightly frightened. Don't scare them... They really don't dare to think about the person who can subdue that mad dog. But thinking about the importance of the Holy Son in the eyes of the higher-ups, I had to bite the bullet and find him.

Not wanting to keep searching... he led the entire team into an unknown and terrifying sea of ​​fire. I wanted to go out but it was too late——