What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"Pfft—"

With a dull tearing sound, the longsword forcefully shredded several large blood vessels inside the rock porcupine's body.

At the same time, the two boys hanging on either side also let go, and a second before their bodies hit the ground, they gripped the knives with both hands and pulled down hard along the porcupine's soft belly.

"Splash!"

The foul-smelling hot blood, mixed with large chunks of internal organs, cascaded down from mid-air like a waterfall.

"boom!"

The massive twelve-meter-tall object crashed heavily to the ground, creating a crater half a meter deep in the dry, hard loess soil.

The rock-ridged porcupine twitched twice and then fell completely still.

Several students from Cangyun Martial Arts University were flung around like rag dolls.

"Dead, dead..."

Fan Rui swallowed hard, his forward momentum halting abruptly.

The members of the Mist Moon Squad behind him also caught up, looking at the dead Rock Ridge Porcupine, its Adam's apple bobbing, the swallowing sound particularly clear in the wind.

They really killed this elite force.

They dissected it completely using an almost self-destructive, thuggish fighting style.

"Quick, medicine!"

Fan Rui snapped out of his daze, immediately sheathed his longsword, took out high-grade healing powder from his storage bag, and strode toward Liu Bo, who was closest to him.

The others also moved to help the Cangyun student who had fallen to the ground.

In their subconscious, they imagined that these people, having suffered such severe injuries, should be writhing on the ground in agony, wailing in pain.

However, when Fan Rui walked up to Liu Bo, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Liu Bo lay face up in a pool of blood.

His left arm was folded in a twisted position in front of his chest, three or four ribs were obviously broken, and the rise and fall of his chest was frighteningly weak.

But he did not wail.

He is laughing.

Liu Bo grinned, his mouth covered in blood, revealing two rows of pale white teeth, his shoulders swaying as he laughed.

Because of the aggravation of his wound, blood and foam kept gushing from his mouth.

"Hehe... I'm rich..."

Rong Jing limped over from not far away. Her left leg had a long gash from the thigh to the ankle, deep enough to expose the bone.

She completely ignored Fan Yue, who was trying to help bandage the wound, and walked straight to the carcass of the rock porcupine.

"Everyone, please take a count!"

Rong Jing's eyes shone brightly, and although her voice was weak, it revealed an undisguised excitement.

"The Rock Ridge Porcupine from the summit of Rock Peak has those two tusks perfectly intact; they're probably worth a lot of money!"

Another boy, whose back was torn open, also got up, coughing up blood as he approached.

"Pig skin, internal organs, and even semen!"

Several people were gathered around the corpse, each covered in blood, making it seem as if they would die at any moment.

But they were excitedly pulling out pig teeth, skinning pigs, and extracting their semen...

No one paid any attention to his injuries.

As Fan Rui watched this scene, he felt a chill run down his spine and straight to the back of his head.

crazy.

These students from Cangyun Prefecture have probably all had their brains damaged by the evil energy and gone completely insane!

"Dear students."

Fan Rui stepped forward and handed over a bottle of high-grade healing pills.

"You are seriously injured. If the evil energy is not removed and your injuries are not treated in time, your lives will be in danger."

"Our Mist Moon Squad can escort you back to base camp so you can recuperate."

Liu Bo stopped pulling out the fangs.

He turned his head and looked Fan Rui up and down, who was dressed smartly and was spotless.

Liu Boqiang struggled to his feet. He grabbed his broken left arm with his right hand and snapped the dislocated bone back into place with a "crack".

The excruciating pain instantly caused a layer of white sweat to break out on his forehead, but he didn't even groan. He simply tore a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied it around his arm in front of his chest.

"go back?"

Liu Bo looked at Fan Rui as if he had heard some particularly ridiculous suggestion.

He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with the earthy smell.

"Go back where?"

"Why go back?"

Liu Bo spoke as if it were perfectly natural, as if he wasn't the one with broken ribs and an arm.

Fan Rui was stunned.

He pointed to Liu Bo's twisted left arm, and then to Rong Jing's thigh, which was still bleeding.

"With your injuries, the malevolent energy has already begun to seep into your internal organs through the wounds."

"If you don't go back and remove the evil energy, you definitely won't survive tonight!"

"He won't die."

Liu Bo nonchalantly wiped the blood off his face.

If this were in the past, he would definitely be lying on the ground giving his last words by now.

But things are different now. As long as I have a breath left, I can go back and take a bath and be full of energy in no time.

Not at all cowardly!

He bent down and put the huge fangs he had cut off into his storage artifact.

"That's only one pig killed; it's not enough to go around."

Liu Bo muttered to himself, picked up his longsword, which was covered in dried bloodstains, and tapped it against a nearby rock.

"There's another pack of Blood Demon Wolves a few kilometers ahead. We can take advantage of the bloody smell on our bodies to lure them over and wipe them out in one go."

The members of the Misty Moon Squad all gasped in surprise.

Even after all this, you're still thinking about the Blood Demon Wolf?

What, is it more prestigious to be wolf dung than pig dung?

Fan Rui was at a loss for words.

In his view, this team from Cangyun Martial Arts University was courting death!

"Don't you feel pain?"

Looking at the bloodied Liu Bo and the others, Fan Yue asked in horror.

"It hurts! Why doesn't it hurt?"

Rong Jing limped over and forcibly stuffed several bloody pigskins into her bag.

She was in so much pain that she was covered in cold sweat, but the corners of her mouth kept turning up in a strange smile.

"But if we don't kill enough, we'll suffer a huge loss. What are these injuries?"

What she was really thinking was that if she didn't kill enough people, she wouldn't even be able to afford to go to the hot springs.

But these words, when heard by Fan Rui and the others, took on a completely different and terrifying meaning.

We lost a lot of money?

Does it mean that you died before killing enough alien races or taking enough down with you, which is a huge loss?

Fan Rui's hand holding the medicine bottle trembled slightly.

The people in front of me showed no fear of death, only an extreme fanaticism for killing alien races.

These students from Cangyun Prefecture didn't treat themselves as living people at all.

"elder brother……"

Fan Yue instinctively hid behind Fan Rui, her hands gripping the hem of her clothes tightly.

Looking into Liu Bo's green eyes, she felt that this group of people was even more frightening than the ferocious rock porcupine from before.

"Stop standing there, let's go!"

Liu Bo, carrying the sword with his one arm, turned around unsteadily.

He glanced back at Fan Rui, his eyes filled with extreme vigilance.

"Let's get this straight, we targeted the Blood Demon Wolf pack first. No one from Misty Moon Prefecture is allowed to steal our kills!"

After saying this, the students from Cangyun Mansion helped each other and resolutely walked towards the depths of the wilderness.

Thick blood dripped down their trouser legs onto the yellow earth, leaving a glaring red line.

On the wilderness.

The eight members of the Fog Moon Squad stood frozen in the cold wind.

Fan Rui silently put away the bottle of high-level healing pills, his movements slightly stiff.

He took a deep breath, squeezed his eyes shut, and suppressed the violent tremor in his heart.

"Insane! These people... these people are absolutely insane!"

"But--"

Fan Yue asked, looking puzzled.

"Hasn't Cangyun Martial Arts University been at the bottom of the competition for many years?"

Watching Luo Yurou, Liu Bo, and the others leave, she felt a chill for no reason.

"I have a feeling they're even more terrifying than the people from Qinglan Martial Arts University—"