The small monk’s actions were clearly against the rules.
Between the mission and friendship, the small monk made a choice. He didn’t want to go against his heart.
In the small monk’s eyes, the cultivation of severing one’s emotions and cutting off one’s nature was the devil path, and it was definitely not the result of his pursuit.
The little monk had left the temple because he had a dream in his heart, so he left without hesitation.
When he heard the news from the trial city, he rushed over without any fear of danger.
This little monk was indeed extraordinary to be able to see through one’s true nature in any environnt.
So of the more knowledgeable people in the audience had already confird this point, and they were secretly in admiration.
If this kid didn’t die, he would definitely have great achievents in the future.
Just as everyone had expected, the little monk’s next performance was indeed stunning.
He had an outstanding talent for cultivation and was specially trained by the sect. Coupled with his top-grade equipnt, the little monk had a strong combat power.
He killed his way into the enemy’s camp as if no one was there.
In a short ti, the brother and sister were rescued and imdiately returned to the team.
Everyone had different expressions when they saw this scene, but they did not stop the three from returning.
At the sa ti, he sighed in his heart. This pair of siblings were lucky enough to have a ssenger who risked his life to save them.
However, the ssenger’s actions had clearly violated the rules.
He looked at the small monk again and saw that he didn’t seem to care at all. He didn’t take this matter to heart.
When the other ssengers saw this, they retracted their gazes one after another, but they were secretly pondering in their hearts.
If he were to fight the little monk, what were his chances of winning?
Even before the last mont, the ssengers were already on guard against each other, afraid that others would snatch their benefits.
Not only did they have to deal with monsters, but they also had to be wary of competition from their peers, which increased the difficulty of the quest.
After the brother and sister were saved, they nodded to the small monk and thanked him.
"You’re welco,"
The small monk waved his hand and returned to the back of the line.
The guards of the Vajra Zen temple were speechless at the little monk’s performance. If sothing happened to this ssenger, all their previous efforts would have been in vain.
The only reason they were fighting so desperately was to ensure the little monk’s safety, but the one being protected didn’t realize this.
The little monk didn’t care about his own safety and wasted his combat strength to save people. In their eyes, it was an irresponsible behavior.
Unfortunately, they had no right to criticize him at this ti, so they could only suppress their anger in their hearts.
The small monk was the core, and they were only supporting him. This was sothing that was destined from the beginning.
While he was feeling depressed, he could only lock onto those monsters and fight with all his might.
Because of the expansion of the team, their combat effectiveness was multiplied, and the cultivators had more ti to rest and recuperate.
Following the pointer, the team continued to move forward. Along the way, there were guardians that were sacrificed, and the number of monsters killed was obviously more.
The problem was that the monsters were endless, and more would co after they were killed.
However, the protectors could not do that. One death ant one less. As ti passed, the size of the camp kept shrinking.
The siblings, who had just escaped from danger, joined the battle again after treating their wounds.
They did not have the right to enjoy the protection of others. As long as they could stand up, the battle must continue.
As the Guardian’s level increased, the monster also beca more powerful.
Due to the constant reduction of mbers, the team’s outer defense beca increasingly thin.
The ssengers who had been protected all this ti clenched their weapons tightly, waiting for the last mont to co.
The small monk was also fighting to help his Guardian.
"Let’s go, charge, don’t worry about !"
A Guardian shouted loudly. Just like before, he was surrounded by monsters.
His team actually only had one teammate left, and the rest had already died halfway.
However, in the blink of an eye, this teammate was also surrounded by monsters and had no hope of escaping.
The Guardian smiled miserably and turned to the ssenger not far away, making a gesture of farewell.
"Take care!"
He turned around to face the enemy, but in just three to five rounds, he was devoured by the fierce enemy.
The teams nearby imdiately moved closer and blocked the gap. They turned to look at the ssenger who had destroyed the team.
"It’s your turn!"
The Guardians had been completely annihilated, and it was ti for the ssenger to appear.
As party mbers, they had their own targets to protect. They had no obligation to protect the ssengers of others.
The ssenger was hesitant. He wanted to wait a little longer and strive for the final victory.
It was just that such an idea was obviously impossible to achieve.
Not only did the other guardians disagree, but the ssengers also did the sa, looking over with threatening eyes.
If the other party took advantage of them, they would definitely attack.
"Hehe, don’t worry, it will be your turn soon."
The ssenger sneered, but he turned around and rushed to the front of the team, ready to sprint to the end.
To him, fighting like a Guardian was aningless. It was like a mound washed away by a flood, and it would be swallowed up sooner or later.
He might as well take a gamble. He might be able to create a miracle.
The surrounding ssengers saw this and imdiately guessed the other party’s thoughts. So of them were deep in thought, while others sneered.
However, none of the ssengers were optimistic about the other party’s choice and were certain that he would lose in the end.
Just as everyone had expected, the ssenger, who had chosen to fight, was eventually swallowed by the monster.
At the last mont, he raised his head and laughed wildly. His voice was filled with deep unwillingness.
It was clear that having determination and courage did not an that they would be able to obtain the final victory.
The group of ssengers were silent. What the other party had encountered might also foretell their end.
In the end, they would also be devoured by the monsters and buried in this spectacular yet extrely dangerous world.
Just as they were feeling lost and terrified, a building slowly appeared in the direction they were heading.
Everyone’s eyes were attracted by the building, and their faces were full of shock.
One by one, the rune pillars released a divine light, forming a rune light screen.
In the center of the building, there was an extrely exquisite ball, ford by countless runic rings, which was spinning rapidly.
It was unknown what item was inside, but it had a strange light that was constantly being released as the runic ring revolved.
The ring of runes spun rapidly, and every ti it was pieced together, it seed to represent the truth of heaven and earth.
They had never seen such a spectacle before.
"My God, What is this?"
The spectators had the sa thought.
This kind of building structure that they had never seen before gave them a huge shock, and many cultivators fell into a daze.
Before this, they didn’t know what the difference between the high and low levels was, but after seeing the buildings in front of them, they imdiately had a clear comparison.
Heaven and earth, Dragon and insect, they were separated by an unknown number of levels.
At this mont, a trace of enlightennt gushed into his mind.
Everyone knew that this magnificent and magical building was the end of the mission.
As long as they could enter, the task of delivering the letter would be considered complete.
Seeing that they were not too far away, the group of cultivators who were initially lost and in despair suddenly had a glimr of hope in their eyes.
"Charge!"
Whether it was The Guardian, the ssenger that was being protected, or the audience outside the arena, all of them let out a common roar.
Do your best to rush into the building and complete the task of delivering the letter!
No matter if it was the protector or the ssenger, no matter what state they were in, they all clenched their weapons and charged without hesitation.
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