With a casual move, Fang Mu took the essence into his arms, and rushed towards the plaster monsters again without checking carefully.

After seeing the death of their leader, the monsters were terrified and terrified, and one by one they burrowed into the swamp, trying to stay away from this terrible human being.

It's a pity that their speed is still too slow compared to the commander-level monsters.

Even if they drilled into the swamp, they couldn't escape into the depths quickly.

And Feng Yurou and the others are also helping, using skills to attack or prevent the monsters from escaping.

It's funny to say that monsters usually fight to prevent humans from escaping, but now it's just the other way around.

Fang Mu lingered in the air, slashed down with one sword after another, and the group of plaster monsters were continuously killed, which turned into more or less experience.

This time, the entire Dark Night Swamp was swept away, and almost all the mud monsters were killed by Fang Mu, providing him with millions of experience points.

This also raised all his useful skills to level six, and even after leaving enough experience in advanced Qinglian sword, there are still many left.

If Fang Mu works harder in the future, he may be able to upgrade a skill to level seven.

This requires thousands of experiences!
In the swamp, the shattered corpse of the plaster monster lay down. Fang Mu put his sword away and stood, looking at the two beauties, and the two beauties were also looking at him.

"Little brother, you are amazing!"

Feng Yurou's eyes are full of little stars, it's really because the man in front of him is so handsome.

The gentle and jade-like temperament, the unrestrained and unrestrained demeanor, and the demeanor of slaying monsters all made this mature big sister very fond of it.

Fang Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this sister was too enthusiastic, and with her nympho look, she didn't seem like a fighter at all.

Not to mention him, even Feng Yurou's team members felt that they had misunderstood the boss when they saw his boss.

One must know that Feng Yurou had always had a gentle, mature and stable image before, but now, she was like a little girl who met a male god.

"Sister Yurou, wipe off the corner of your mouth."

Hong Qianqian teased, Feng Yurou hurriedly turned around and wiped the corners of her mouth vigorously, but she didn't touch anything.

"Okay Qianqian, dare to make fun of me!"

Feng Yurou hugged Hong Qianqian with a smile, and was about to tickle her.

Seeing the two of them like this, Fang Mu was a little speechless.

"Two sisters, this is a wilderness! Let's quickly take out the [Civilized Lights], the monsters here are basically gone."

Hearing what Fang Mu said, Feng Yurou came back to his senses.

She was overjoyed.

Feng Yurou took out a lamp from the storage artifact and was about to throw it down when she suddenly remembered something.

"Little brother, this place was cleaned by you, and we will give you the rewards of the mission. We will add a battle ring number later!"

Seeing Feng Yurou's excited face, Fang Mu shook his head directly.

"No need, I didn't kill monsters for points..."

With Fang Mu's current authority, even killing these monsters to gain points is useless, after all, he can take whatever is in the Anyang base city treasury.

He even got the materials to upgrade Qinglian Sword long ago, which is enough to upgrade it to silver level.

If these things were exchanged for points, it would be an unimaginable number for ordinary second-rank or even third-rank fighters.

But Fang Mu is different. His authority in Anyang Base City is second only to a few rank four bosses. As long as he doesn't abuse his authority, he can take these materials at will.

Hey, it's so cool to have a lot of authority, I don't need to receive tasks or points, just play!
Because of the green fox mask, Fang Mu became inexplicably cold when he heard the two people's ears because there was no obvious change in his tone.

Feng Yurou froze for a moment, glanced at Fang Mu's cold and jade-like appearance, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Wow, he's so cool, I like it so much!"

Feng Yurou was in a trance, but Hong Qianqian waved her hands.

"Sister Yurou, Halazi!"

Feng Yurou subconsciously wiped her mouth again, then rolled her eyes, and threw the [Civilized Light] down.

The next moment, the lights blazed brightly, and began to emit an invisible force, refining the power of another world in the swamp.

And as this force permeated the Dark Night Swamp, some mud monsters hidden in the depths of the swamp couldn't hold back anymore, and they wanted to smash this lamp no matter how hard they tried.

For human beings, the power of the other world is pollution. Ordinary people will wither their bodies after touching it. The stronger the strength, the stronger the ability to resist pollution.

The fire of civilization can drive away these pollution forces for human beings, but on the contrary, for monsters from other worlds, this is the power to burn them.

Without this fragment of another world as a shelter, they would be melted into nourishment by the power of the earth.

This is a confrontation between different worlds, and it is also a confrontation between creatures in different worlds.

This is not a battle of right and wrong, but a battle of survival!

Fang Mu and Hong Qianqian's casual attacks could kill all these monsters, and they couldn't get close to the lights of civilization at all.

Now the consciousness of another world in this area is close to no, and the efficiency of expelling the lights of civilization has been greatly increased. No matter how the remaining monsters resist, it will be of no avail.

After seeing that the situation was stable, Fang Mu looked at Zhanhuan and was about to move on to the next destination.

He didn't have much time to stay in Anyang Base City, so he had to hurry up and brush up his experience to prepare for the next unified examination.

Hong Qianqian looked at Fang Mu and wanted to ask something, but he hesitated to speak.

He knew that no matter who the man in the mask was, he shouldn't ask questions about his identity.

Since the other party wears a mask, it is to hide, so asking these questions is not annoying.

Feng Yurou didn't say much, Fang Mu had already said it clearly enough, and she wouldn't do anything stalking.

"Goodbye, two beauties."

Fang Mu beckoned and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he set off, he realized that something was wrong. In the swamp not far away, a vortex suddenly appeared, and then there was a ghostly aura.

At the same time, in a wild mountain forest outside the first line of civilization tower defense, a fat man looked at the blood-red figure beside him.

"Marshal Xueli, as long as I send this ghost general into it with the help of the formation, I can still quickly plunder a batch of fresh fighter blood, which is enough to meet your needs for an early birth!"

Gao Songxiao showed a smug smile.

As the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, he is not a fool, he also left behind many methods after escaping from Anyang base city.

The eye of this teleportation array is that he is buried at the bottom of the Dark Night Swamp, just to wait for the arrival of the ghosts transported from Dongpu.

Although this large formation cannot transmit the existence of a physical body, it has no barrier to ghosts at all, which also makes it difficult for the strong in Anyang base city to guard against.

Not far from him, a huge ghost with blue face and fangs slowly disappeared, and on the other side of the formation, a huge head was gradually revealed.

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