Guan Ya glared at him.

Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the opportunity to rest his head on his round and soft thigh, and he was not rejected as expected.

From the ambush battle in the maze to blocking the mountain ghost camp alone, his spirit body was attacked one after another, and his spirit was already exhausted, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by Guan Ya, and the half-blooded beauty handed over a bunch of wild fruits and said:

"It's dawn soon, let's eat something first.

"The Peony Fairy and the others picked it in the forest, it can be eaten."

Zhang Yuanqing sat up in a dizzy state, took a few deep breaths, and after swallowing enough oxygen, his brain was somewhat awake.

He took the wild fruit from Guan Ya, ate it silently, and looked at his companions in the open space at the same time.

They either sat on the ground and yawned, or got up and moved to stretch their muscles and bones. Because they were all rested, they were full of energy and did not feel tired.

"Crack!"

Zhang Yuanqing clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

People unconsciously put down what they were doing and looked at the young man who jumped onto the rock.

Zhang Yuanqing stood on the stone and said loudly:

"Everyone, dawn is coming soon. We will go to the Lost City to fight the final decisive battle with the mountain ghost camp. There is no doubt that this will be an extremely dangerous fight to the death.

"Everyone may die, including me. We are all experienced spiritual practitioners who have already gone through the test of life and death. If you dare to enter the killing instance, you will be enlightened.

"I hope that after entering the Lost City, everyone can unite as one, obey the order, promote the saint together, and face a bright future."

Everyone was silent or nodded slightly, but it didn't help much.

They have all reached the status and level of today, except for a few idiots, most of them are old fritters, used to eating big cakes drawn by leaders, and drinking enough chicken soup for the soul.

Zhang Yuanqing's simple words will not make his blood boil and his fighting spirit high.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject and said:

"Perhaps for you, it is a feat and a great thing to block the attack of the mountain ghost camp on your own, but for me, this is not the limit.

"I still have a lot of cards that are useless. Not to mention delaying for a while, even killing the Chuanshangui camp is no problem. If you kill one more person, you will get an extra spot. For every extra spot, one of you will be able to Promoted to saint.

"However, I can't rely on my own strength alone. It still depends on everyone. I repeat, obey orders and unite as one, understand."

Hearing this, the eyes of the walkers lit up.

Yuanshi Tianzun still has a hole card? The battle in the mountain temple is not his limit.

"clear!"

Everyone responded loudly, with excited expressions.

Therefore, it is still useful to draw big cakes, it depends on how the leader draws.

At the same moment, Bai Wuji stood on the stone, overlooking all his companions, and said loudly:

"Unsurprisingly, the rules of the Lost City will be very simple. There is no need to decrypt or explore. Strong confrontation is the only criterion, and fighting is exactly what we are good at." JrNovels.com