Chapter 394 Lord Asaxin, your words are the direction of my progress

With the joint efforts of more than 200 players, the disorderly priests of Saloua in this place have no power to fight back.

After solving the guards and sacrifices here, the group set out again and followed the only path and continued to walk inside.

Up a slope, everyone saw a pool that was exactly the same as before, as well as sacrifices, guards and dancers who were dressed in the same way.

But in the same way, they still failed to stop the players.

In the late stage of the third-rate per capita, and the frivolous scholars and the others were given special care by Li Changyuan, and even those who were in the early stage of the second-rate, these guards were not enough.

However, Li Changyuan, Gao Jiangting, Luo Feng and others who were walking behind frowned slightly.

The players may not feel much, but they can clearly feel that the strength of the sacrificial priests in the second pool is obviously better than the sacrificial priests in the first pool.

"Can it be a coincidence?" Li Changyuan thought to himself.

But soon, they found that their guess was not wrong.

Because the sacrifices in the third pool are obviously stronger than the sacrifices in the second pool, and the guards are also significantly stronger.

At this point, compared with the priests in the first pool, the gap in strength is also obvious, and many players have also discovered something is wrong.

In order to avoid too much loss later, these knowledgeable people quickly talked about this issue in the near chat channel, which made other players more alert.

When he arrived at the fourth pool, Li Changyuan suddenly realized that the sacrificial primitive strength here had already been.

Fortunately, there are enough players, and there are Chunyang, Beggars' Sect and Elite disciples of the Zoroastrianism who are helping, so although some people have a lottery ticket to deal with this sacrificial sacrifice, it is considered a surprise and unstoppable solution.

However, after such a fierce battle, everyone's mood became heavier.

The sacrificial ceremony of the fourth pool is the first-class early stage, so why not be stronger afterwards?

First-class mid-stage? First-class late-stage? First-class peak? Or grandmaster?

Moreover, who knows if there is a pool of 5, 6, 7 and 8?

The later it goes, wouldn’t it be more difficult to deal with?

This reed flower temple is indeed not that easy to break through.

As if he could see the heavy and depressing atmosphere, Haddadi quickly explained:

"Don't worry, we have investigated before. There are only five such pools on the necessary road to the God Sacrifice Bathroom. That is to say, as long as the last Saloua disordered sacrifice is solved, we can enter the God Sacrifice Bathroom and face the peony. However, our information has stopped here. We don't know what else is behind the God Sacrifice Bathroom. Then the time is when we need to be cautious."

"I understand." Everyone nodded one after another.

The players were even more relieved.

As long as you know that there is only one disorderly sarua priest left, even if the other party is a top-notch player, it is not difficult to solve the other party with so many of them.

They also understood that Peony must be a master and they are no match for them at all.

At that time, the masters and masters such as Xuanxu Boss will naturally take action to deal with it, and they don’t need to intervene at all.

Of course, this kind of fight between gods and immortals, they can't even interfere.

What? What if the last Saroua disorderly priest is also a master?

Nonsense, as long as the other party is a master, the Xuanxu boss will definitely take action, and they will definitely not force them to do so.

Thinking of this, the players felt much more relaxed.

They now understand that the boss Xuanxu brought them with him and asked them to deal with the miscellaneous fish. Those real masters are not opponents, and the bosses will not let them die.

So, after understanding this, they quickly adjusted their mindset and regarded it as following the big guys.

While watching the gods fight, I listen to the gossips from the big guys, isn’t he good?!

Of course, no matter how much they think about it, deep down they actually want to face these martial arts masters with their own hands.

Therefore, they were all secretly determined to reach the upper limit of the version as soon as possible. Only when they are stronger can they have more opportunities to participate in these major events in the world, or they would be cannon fodder, and the big guys would think they were useless.

Moreover, they are all young people, who has not yet had a dream of reaching the martial arts world and being respected by thousands of people?

When the upper limit of the version level reaches the master level or even the grandmaster level, they will inevitably turn this world upside down, allowing many bigwigs to interact with them equally and even bow down to their superiors!

With this yearning for a better life in the future, players are like they are taking medicine. When facing the fifth sacrificial ceremony in this late stage, they are even more powerful than when they beat the first four. This level of courage is that even Li Changyuan is also watching sideways.

However, no matter how brave the brave, the first-class late-stage strength is not vegetarian. In addition, the water in the pool contains toxicity and has stronger strength and more guards, so almost all the players are injured, and there are several who almost lack arms and legs.

Moreover, not only them, but also those Chunyang Palace, the Zoroastrian and Beggars' Gang, who participated in the help, were also more or less injured.

If Gu Zhilan hadn't been staring at him behind him, there would probably be a few unlucky people who were killed by random knives.

Fortunately, everything was over, and at the cost of no one died, they successfully arrived at the God Sacrifice Bathroom and met the No. 1 boss here - Peony.

Here, there is also a similar pool, and there are also many sacrificial dancers wearing cool clothes.

However, the pool here is larger and the platform in the center of the pool is larger. The dancers do not dance around the pool, but dance the sacrifice dance next to the flower beds around the temple hall of the Gods.

When Li Changyuan saw Mudan, he knew that it was time for him to appear.

Li Changyuan took a step forward, looked at Peony with a smile on his face, and said aloud:

"Your Excellency Mudan, you haven't seen each other for several days. You can tell that you like this outfit very much."

Mudan, who had already received the news for Li Changyuan, was not surprised.

After all, the Dihua Temple is their territory. If they don’t even know what the intruders look like, then their Red Clan would be too disappointing.

However, as soon as he saw Li Changyuan, he couldn't help but think of the battle a few days ago.

Strictly speaking, that time, he was the loser.

But he is not someone who can't afford to lose, so he did not resent Li Changyuan for that failure.

However, he would never tolerate Li Changyuan's attempt to interrupt Asathin's ceremony by leading his men into the Reed Flower Temple.

The heart was filled with anger, but the peony remained elegant.

Faced with Li Changyuan's inquiry, the magnetic sound of Peony, full of fanaticism and worship, sounded.

"Mr. Asassin, your words are the direction of my progress."

"Xuanxu Zhenren, you are right. I do like what I look like now."

Listening to Peony's soft voice, Gao Jiangting, Gu Zhilan, Luo Feng, Yin Xiaohe, Hadadi, as well as many disciples and players of the Three Sects had goosebumps all over the ground.

After all, Peony is a man!

A man raised his fingers with orchids, swaying in his actions, and his voice was accomplicated, and they could not stand it.

Only Li Changyuan not only did not feel disgusted, but instead a hint of nostalgia flashed through his eyes.

"Mr. Asaxin, your words are the direction of Peony's advance." He is so familiar with this line. When he read this sentence in his previous life, he would consciously hear the voice and tone of Peony's words in his mind. Now that he hears this classic line with his own ears, he has only one thought in his mind, that is:

What a nice guy, it has a taste!

(To be continued.........)
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