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The players who had retreated outside the city watched in disbelief as Chu Jian disappeared at the very center of the explosion. They were all stunned.

"At first sight... he was blown to smithereens? Not even a trace remained?"

"Wait a minute, there seemed to be a flash of space just now. Did he teleport away?"

"That was a direct hit from a map-wide attack! The Undead Totem exploded. If the Ender Pearl hadn't brought him to safety, he would have been dead for sure."

Just as everyone was discussing and wondering what was going on,

Fengxue, who had been standing on high ground with a furrowed brow, immediately opened the system's private chat panel and quickly entered Chujian's ID.

[Wind and Snow: First meeting, where are you? That was so dangerous, are you alright?]

After a long wait of about ten seconds, the dialog box finally flickered.

[First Encounter: It's alright. A near-death experience is always followed by good fortune. But I have no idea where I am now. It's pitch black all around, and there are strange, unfamiliar plants everywhere. Could I have been swept into some hidden map by that spatial turbulence?]

Seeing the message from Chu Jian confirming that she was safe, Feng Xue finally felt a little relieved.

She didn't say anything more, only quickly replying with "Be careful, contact me after you find the coordinates."

In her view, the low-probability event of such a massive energy explosion triggering a spatial rift was entirely reasonable.

This first encounter must have been when the Ender Pearl landed, passing through the rift and being teleported to some unknown area of ​​the map.

However, even if it's a really dangerous place, it's okay. At worst, you'll just die once and respawn at the respawn point. Death is just a countdown to start over.

at this time.

Hidden inside the Obsidian Fortress, Xu Tian was watching the breathtaking scenes in Lu Chen's live stream through the system's built-in live streaming function.

In the live broadcast, the once bustling yet chillingly desolate bloodthirsty city has completely vanished.

Instead, there is a huge, charred crater with a diameter of more than ten kilometers and an unfathomable depth.

The earth seemed to have been gnawed away, with chilling black magical flames still burning silently at the edges.

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"That old wolf is really ruthless."

Xu Tian shook his head as he looked at the devastated scene.

"In order to prevent me from continuing to use his people as stepping stones to increase my attributes, he actually did not hesitate to take tens of thousands of lives from the entire city with him. This kind of courage to cut off an arm to save the life is worthy of his status as a fourth-tier magical beast."

above the sky.

Weak and panting heavily, Lang Yueming's bloodshot, crimson eyes gazed down at the devastating crater he had created himself.

The entire city had been reduced to ashes, but in the very center of the pit, a small area stood out starkly.

There, a square fortress made of black blocks stood silently.

Although the surface of the fortress was cratered and pitted by the aftershocks of the explosion, it still stood firm without any sign of collapse.

Wolf Moonlight immediately understood: the human, the monster that had made him pay such a heavy price, was inside that black tortoise shell.

"Since you are still alive, then today I will risk my old life to bury you here completely."

Wolf Moonlight let out a roar, and its massive body transformed into a black lightning bolt, plunging straight towards the obsidian fortress in the center of the deep pit.

Xu Tian, ​​inside the fortress, had already caught the sound of something cutting through the air coming from outside.

Without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out his diamond pickaxe.

With a crisp digging sound, Xu Tian quickly dug a gap in the obsidian wall blocking his way and burst out.

As soon as Xu Tian stepped out of the fortress, he looked up and met Lang Yueming, who was charging towards him with boundless hatred.

At this moment, Xu Tian's brain was working at lightning speed.

He was well aware of just how powerful this fourth-tier magical beast, which had gone completely mad, was.

Even if he were to call for reinforcements from Qingchen and the others on the periphery now, under the absolute level suppression, they would probably all be instantly killed by Lang Yueming with a single slap.

This is no longer a stage where simply overwhelming the population can solve the problem.

"Without low-level magical beasts to boost my stats, it's impossible to kill him using conventional methods."

"It seems that we have no choice but to use that method."

Thinking of this, Xu Tian hurriedly opened the private chat panel, his fingers flying across the virtual screen.

He quickly sent out several commands, then decisively closed the panel, refusing to say another word, and focused intently on the approaching Wolf Moon.

On the other side, Fengxue, who was standing on the outside of the deep pit, frowning as he observed the battle, suddenly heard a system notification sound.

She opened the panel and, after reading the message Xu Tian had sent, a hint of surprise flashed in her cool eyes. But only half a second later, that surprise turned into excitement.

[Wind and Snow: Okay, I'll arrange it right away]

Feng Xue suddenly raised his head and glanced at the army of players below who, although forced back by the explosion, had now regrouped and were preparing to rush into the deep pit.

Her voice was transmitted to every player's ears through the command channel.

"Everyone, listen up! Cease the charge and stand by on the perimeter. Also, gather all the Ender Boxes together."

Meanwhile, at the central base.

Clara was sitting in a spacious, bright, classroom-style hall, pacing around aimlessly.

Suddenly, her private chat interface started flashing violently.

Clara opened the message, glanced at it, and her previously languid expression instantly turned into one of intense excitement.

She turned around abruptly and shouted at the hundreds of NPCs waiting in the hall.

"Brothers and sisters, hurry up! The adults on the front lines urgently need our special support."

"Special support?"

An NPC looked up, his face full of confusion.

Clara didn't explain further, and simply waved her hand.

"Stop asking so many questions. Take the wheat and follow me. Let's all head towards the private territory of the snowstorm. Hurry, hurry, let's run!"

Although the hundreds of NPCs were completely confused, they quickly sprang into action at Clara's urging.

The mighty procession, like a long dragon, galloped all the way and soon arrived at the enormous ranch within the Snowstorm Territory.

At this moment, tens of thousands of sheep are living leisurely in this vast ranch.

"Everyone, follow my orders."

Clara stood on a high platform on the ranch, loudly issuing commands.

"Take all the wheat from your backpacks and draw the attention of all these sheep to you."

"Swish"

Hundreds of NPCs pulled out golden wheat.

"Bah!"

"Baa!"

Upon smelling the enticing aroma of wheat, the tens of thousands of sheep in the pasture immediately let out joyful bleating.

Their innocent eyes instantly locked onto the food in the players' hands, and they began to surge towards the gate.

"Open the door and lead the way."

As the massive iron gate of the ranch was slowly pulled open, countless flocks of sheep followed the players' retreating steps, marching out of the territory in a grand procession.

Clara methodically divided the hundreds of people into two groups.

"The first batch, responsible for short-distance transport. Brothers with Ender Boxes, immediately use the teleportation function to stuff the sheep into the boxes one batch at a time and teleport them directly to the coordinates of the snowstorm at the front line."

"For the second batch, those players with large flying pets should attach all the sheep that can't fit in the boxes to their pets and airlift them over quickly."

Under Clara's command, the entire logistics team embarked on an unprecedented migration.

The scene shifts back to the deep crater of the battlefield.

Xu Tian stood quietly in place, looking at Lang Yueming, who was like a demon god descending from the sky and was less than a hundred meters away from him.

He slowly took a deep breath, and with his right hand, he suddenly raised the longsword, which was radiating four kinds of violent light, above his head.

With a thought, Xu Tian opened the weapon's control panel.

Without any hesitation, he directly targeted the ice attribute attribute on the longsword's hilt, which exuded an extremely cold aura.

"Remove!"

With a crisp system notification, the ice attribute was forcibly stripped from the sword. The original four-colored interwoven light of the longsword dimmed slightly, leaving only the three attributes of wind, fire, and lightning.

After making room for a precious spot, Xu Tian flipped his wrist and took out a hideous and terrifying mask from his backpack.

【Soul-Stealing Ghost Mask】

Xu Tian slammed the Soul-Stealing Ghost Mask hard into the empty slot of the longsword.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, a black aura of death surged up the hilt of the sword, completely enveloping the entire longsword.

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The once dazzling divine sword has now transformed into a black demonic sword that sends chills down one's spine.

Although this black aura, in terms of visual impact, seemed to be slightly less impressive than the previous dazzling four-attribute light.

He knew all too well the power this sword now possessed.

He knew that once Clara and the others brought the flock of sheep over, this sword would be the ultimate weapon to send this fourth-tier magical beast to its final demise.

midair.

Lang Yueming naturally took in Xu Tian's series of strange actions.

Although he didn't recognize the mask or understand why the other party had temporarily modified the weapon, his beastly intuition, honed through countless life-and-death battles, was frantically warning him.

The longsword, shrouded in black aura, sent a chill down his spine.