The elderly fighters who received the ssage each ca out, eyes full of discontent.
"Hmph, we were supposed to retire here, and yet they dragged us out to fight. It’s really too much."
"Alright, alright, you should speak less; this is originally our obligation."
An elderly fighter ca out to persuade, then spoke: "Every guild is like this; although we are old, we are capable. We joined their guild for retirent, and have signed agreents that require us to fight at critical tis."
The one who was dissatisfied just now said, "Of course I know, I just feel unresigned. We clearly have power; we also paid after joining, but now still have to risk our lives. Why can their guild mbers retreat during war, but we have to head to the battlefield? This is completely unreasonable."
"Alright, those young fellas already fought once, so they’re allowed to retreat. We just need to fight once, then we can leave. They don’t have the right to keep us here indefinitely."
"You’re better off; I plan to leave."
"What, you’re going to escape? This will completely ruin your reputation."
The speaker just now said dismissively, "I’m not like you. I only have one life left. Plus, my strength isn’t as strong as yours; if I die this ti, I’ll beco an ordinary person. I don’t want to work like common people at my age; there aren’t many days left, and I don’t want to spend them exhausted."
Indeed, rather than dying exhausted, isn’t it better to fight once? Even if caught by the guild and killed using special ans, it would be better than a bleak end. Besides, they may not be able to catch .
The current situation is ideal for leaving the city, as everyone is busy with guild war.
Anyway, there’s still stock in hand; even if I reach another city, I can still join a city and continue retirent life.
This struck a chord with many, prompting reflection.
"I advise you to fight one battle; don’t forget that the guild behind us has several tier eight fighters who can fight in the real world. If you escape now, they might seek retaliation later. If they make a move, you’ll find even dying isn’t easy." Soone couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke.
Faced with these runaway cases, guild retaliation is inevitable, depending on the guild’s strength and ability to retaliate. Unfortunately, they do have such abilities.
"Alright, alright, just one battle, just once; besides, this world isn’t particularly dangerous."
With that, these elderly fighters ran to the battlefield, a similar situation occurred in other worlds controlled by the guild.
anwhile, Du You, with Xiaobai, arrived in a world, a tier-five world. Following the army all the way, upon entering, Du You realized.
These completely controlled worlds, no matter their strength, can be entered. But here, you can’t exert power beyond the world’s limit, or you’ll be expelled.
In such a world, Xiaobai thrives, wielding tier-three peak power with ease. Those not reaching tier four aren’t opponents, and even so tier-four fighters must be wary.
With personal skills and complete mastery of power, it surpasses those who barbarically use abilities. Around Xiaobai, a group of Elent Creatures entangles enemies, then he charges with a spear. The threat posed on the battlefield isn’t sothing ordinary people can withstand.
At the ti, Du You was at the back, playing idly, occasionally releasing a Magic. anwhile, so older students couldn’t bear seeing Du You’s actions; this was simply a good-for-nothing.
"Hmph, I really don’t know how they got together; this person’s power is too weak and shaless."
"Exactly, how did Miss Bai fancy such a waste? She should fancy soone like ."
Others also voiced their opinions, but Du You didn’t mind. Just as they intended to push forward, an imnse power suddenly appeared. "Look quick, there’s soone in the sky."
"No way, flying in the sky, isn’t that a tier-five person? Why did we encounter such an expert?"
Everyone looked up; an aged figure stood in the sky, sowhat hunchbacked. A tier-five master; none combined could counter him. And that elder looked below with a satisfied smile.
"Very good, you’re unfortunate; finish this battle, then return."
Indeed, these were the old fighters sent forth. They also had their ideas, not wanting to risk their lives; after all, they’re old and retired; who wants to fight desperately?
With a cane in hand, pointing downwards, dark green power ford a snake, eyes fixed below.
"Not good, this is a poison master, we’re dood." Composed of academy students, they expected to mix things up here; who expected this kind of scene?
These experts are shaless; had we known, we wouldn’t have co.
Xiaobai looked worried but stood firmly before Du You.
"Seems we’ll have to unveil so things now." Du You was sowhat helpless; many here were school people, fighting would certainly reveal secrets, yet Du You couldn’t stand watching Xiaobai die.
After spending so much ti together, even as a pet, a bond was ford. Watching the snake open its mouth, poison fog spewing.
Du You could only choose to fight, and a fireball appeared before him, growing larger. Suddenly, it exploded ahead, turning into a dragon-like fla jet, instantly burning the airborne toxins.
Powerful air currents surged, pushing air upwards to prevent residual toxins from spreading, affecting others’ lives. The fla’s might isn’t sothing toxins can compare to.
Nobody expected Du You to explode with such power. Though a poison master may not excel at direct combat, the opponent is tier-five; countering his power directly suggests tier-five ability.
Clearly just an ungraduated student, how can he possess such strength? Many senior students were now dumbfounded, staring at the scene, wondering if this was theatrical choreography.
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