As the only son of Cai Dingjun, Cai Jing's reputation in the Wanpeng Gang is relatively high. In addition, this grandson likes to bully others and show off everywhere. It can be said that there are very few people in Wusheng Valley who don't know him.

The group of people went from District 1 to District 2. Along the way, Cai Jing used coercion or inducement to forcefully recruit more than ten low-level monks to serve as cannon fodder. Of course, Cai Jing was also measured, and most of the cannon fodder he recruited were unskilled people.

, a casual cultivator without any background.

"Everyone, cheer up, District Three is ahead!" Cai Jing, who was walking at the front, suddenly roared loudly, and the 'cannon fodder' army of less than thirty people in total immediately exploded with a bang.

Pan, fear, and nervousness all rushed into their hearts, and many people even began to tremble all over.

For the first and second-level low-level monks, even the second area is beyond their ability. Along the way, the third-, fourth-level, and even fifth-level spiritual beasts that appeared from time to time almost failed to reach their level.

Their courage was shattered. When they thought about the more terrifying spiritual beasts in the third area, how could they not be afraid?

Although Qian Fei and Wu Tian were relatively calm compared to others, their lips were dry at this time and they had to swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.[

Qin Dong smiled and said to the two of them, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

When Qian Fei and Wu Tian heard this, they had a tacit understanding, as if they had made an appointment. They glared at Qin Dong fiercely, and then said in unison, "You? You're a loser!"

Qin Dong touched his nose in embarrassment, quite dumbfounded.

"Listen to me, you two. When we enter the third area and encounter the Dark-winged Xiaolong, the three of us cannot be separated under any circumstances, let alone foolishly entangle with the Dark-winged Xiaolong and look for opportunities.

Run away if you can!" Qian Fei calmed down and whispered.

Wu Tian nodded hurriedly. Looking carefully, there were even beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Ah!" As soon as Qian Fei finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from the side. The three of them hurriedly turned their heads and looked, just in time to see one person fall to the ground.

Cai Jing retracted his palm with an angry look on his face, glanced at everyone coldly, and shouted, "You all listen to me, if anyone dares to escape again, he will be an example!"

Qian Fei couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and said with full of frustration, "Sixth-level monks are really powerful. Killing low-level monks like us is easier than killing chickens and pigs. It seems that this trip will be more dangerous than bad."

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Cai Jing's act of killing chickens and warning monkeys achieved immediate results. The restless team of low-level monks soon calmed down. Under the leadership of Cai Jing, Wu Ya and three masters from Shangde Academy, a group of people slowly drove in

District three.

The third area is indeed different from the first and second areas. As soon as you enter, you can immediately feel that the aura of heaven and earth permeating the surroundings is more than five times richer, and the environment seems to have become more beautiful. Countless people in the first and second areas will always be there.

Impossible fairy grass and spiritual grass kept popping into view, making Qian Fei and Wu

These low-level monks have really opened their eyes. Of course, the roars and hisses of various spiritual beasts that echo and spread in the three areas from time to time also make them tremble. In these three areas,

, if a spiritual beast jumps out at random, it has the ability to kill them instantly, how can they not be afraid?
Chapter completed!