Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Hate Cultivators

wer and fewer targets for him to choose from after several nights of hunting.Moreover, as the number of necromancers who died in the Wasteland increased, the remaining necromancers became more vigilan...Beyond the Lìtiānxiá lies a vast expanse of plain, its terrain flat and featureless. Such a landscape presented a cruel disadvantage to Lü Yè's current predicament, for there was nowhere to hide.

He took out a very detailed map to examine it. Past this plain, there was a mountain, and on the other side of the mountain lay a great river. After crossing the river and traveling several dozen li further, they came upon a market town.

Such sorcery, if you were to take even a single bite of it, you wouldn't die but you would definitely be stripped of your skin.

The tiger's back was covered in blades as its leaves continuously launched attacks, while the spirit pattern protecting it flickered constantly.

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After the fireball landed, Lu Ye and Amber only suffered some burns, but Lu Ye's hand holding the sword trembled violently.

The magic arts of Lingxi's Seven Layers are not so easy to break.

The opponent's technique was a large-scale attack, aiming to kill Lu Ye in one go. The destructive power was clearly dispersed, but he had to give it his all to block each fireball.

...And what if Dong Shu used all his strength What kind of scene would it be if he didn't rush the spellcasting

This time it really might be dangerous!>It must be said, this sort of thing is incredibly important for Lu Ye and even the entire Kyushu.He couldn't help but think that such an information gathering place was probably found in every major...