Liu Wuxie was aware of every move below. When he heard that Ma Jingjun and the others were cooperating with the Asian barbarians, his eyes became terrifyingly gloomy.

"I didn't intend to be your enemy. Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me."

For the sake of cooperation between the two parties, Liu Wuxie did not kill them, but just drove them out.

Now Ma Jingjun has actually united with the Yaman people, which means that the two sides are fighting to the death.

The best way is to kill a few more people to scare them so they won't dare to take action easily.

The shocking power of the fist is comparable to that of No. 2.

The fighting method of the sub-barbarians mainly relies on hand-to-hand combat. Unlike humans, they can use domain magic to attack from a distance.

Ma Jingjun led the human monks to launch a long-range attack at another location, suppressing No. 2 and giving the Asians a chance.

The Yin-Yang Double Ruler was pulled up bit by bit from the hard rock, and it was just short of the last section before it could be successfully retrieved, but it was blocked by Yaman and Ma Jingjun.

"die!"

Number 2 has neither sadness nor joy.

A spiritual sword was condensed and swept out.

The suffocating mental power made the Asian barbarians breathless.

The monks in the distance felt that their consciousness was locked by a certain force.

When Liu Wuxie was refining No. 2 that day, without the cooperation of the Eye of Punishment, No. 2 would have been killed long ago.

One can imagine how terrifying the mental power possessed by No. 2 is.

The surrounding rocks dissolved one after another when encountering the spiritual sword, turning into a ball of powder and disappearing between heaven and earth.

The sub-barbarians are too big to avoid the spiritual sword, so they can only resist it forcefully.

On the other hand, Ma Jingjun and the others realized something was wrong and retreated.

The Spiritual Sword makes some geniuses with weak cultivation experience blurred consciousness.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"..."

In an instant, more than five sub-barbarians had their bodies shattered into pieces and were killed by No. 2 with one sword.

The rich smell of blood was overwhelming, turning the entire underground world into a purgatory on earth.

A large amount of flesh and blood was piled randomly on the ground, causing several female monks to vomit.

Ma Jingjun seemed to have expected it, so he chose to attack from a distance.

Even so, they didn't feel comfortable, and more than a dozen monks covered their heads with their hands.

"My head hurts so much!"

The mental power begins to destroy their consciousness and drive them into madness. If they are not treated in time, they may become idiots.

"Is this the Divine Emperor realm? So many people were injured with one sword."

Those monks who were lucky enough to avoid the Spiritual Sword said with frightened faces.

"I quit!"

Someone immediately stood up and chose to quit the game.

They don't want to risk their lives here because of a treasure.

Without the interference of the gods, they have a high probability of obtaining the treasure.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to them. If they continue to fight, it is very likely that the entire army will be annihilated.

The Tianyu Dojo is huge and has many treasures, so there is no need to stick to one spot.
Chapter completed!