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At this moment, the silver-armored woman that the old man had seen earlier appeared behind the old man with a spear in her hand.

Just now, she had used her purple talent, Illusion, to lure the rat from the dilapidated residential building to this desolate plain.

After all, it was a residential building with many ordinary people living around it. If they started a war there, it would definitely cause a large number of buildings to collapse and a large number of ordinary people to be injured. This was not the outcome they wanted to see.

Therefore, they had decided on a plan to lure the rat out of the residential building from the beginning. They had chosen a desolate place and then used Yaoyao, who had the purple talent, Illusion, to lure the rat out.

Unfortunately, after using this purple talent, Illusion, Yaoyao could not continue to use her talent in battle. She needed a cooldown period of a few days.

"Fortunately, this rat has always been in a highly nervous state. Otherwise, my illusion wouldn't have taken effect so easily!”

Yaoyao was obviously quite happy. She had actually lured the rat out so easily.

"Damn it!"

The old man was furious.

He had never expected that he would be tricked out by a Fourth Stage Mountain Shifter Realm cultivator using an illusion.

It was also his fault. If he had been more careful, he should have been able to discover the flaw in the illusion. However, he was always worried that someone would capture him. In addition, his strength had decreased greatly, so he had accidentally fallen into the trap.

"Damn it, if I still had my strength, I could destroy you guys with a flip of my hand!”

The old man was furious.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness.

However, in the next moment, a spear was already stabbing towards him.

"Wu Yisheng, surrender! If you hand over the Immortal Phoenix Catalog, we can request the Marshal to be lenient with you!”

As Xiao Ningyu entered the arena, the other women of the Blazing Phoenix Army began to move quickly around the Chief of the Mountain Drill Rat Sect, quickly surrounding him.

Qin Yue watched the battle from the side. With the current situation, he could not help much for the time being.

However, this did not matter. Initially, Qin Yue did not want to join the women of the Blazing Phoenix Army to deal with the Chief.

After all, his realm was still a little low. Although the Chief Monk was injured, his strength was far superior to Qin Yue's. If Qin Yue joined him rashly, not only would he not be of help, but he might also become a gap in his breakthrough.

Of course, this also meant that Qin Yue would be able to get less Merit Points this time. After all, he would definitely be able to get some Merit Points if he joined. However, the exact amount would naturally depend on Qin Yue's role in this mission.

"Even if I skimmed the entire process, I should be able to earn a few dozen Merit Points by capturing a Rank-6 Divine Transformation Realm enemy, right?”

These few dozen Merit Points were not to be underestimated. In the Heavens Battlefield, one had to kill more than ten Tongxuan realm rank-two martial artists to obtain so many Merit Points. Moreover, one had to be at Tongxuan realm when killing them. If one was at Ethereal Trampling realm and killed a Tongxuan realm rank-two martial artist, the Merit Points obtained would be reduced by 10%. Of course, if one killed a Tongxuan realm rank-two martial artist at Entry realm, the Merit Points obtained would also be increased by 10%.

For example, if a Rank-2 Tongxuan realm cultivator killed a Rank-2 Tongxuan realm cultivator, he would receive one to ten Merit Points. If his own strength was at Rank-1 Entry-level, he would receive one to eleven Merit Points, and so on.

The greater the difference in realms, the greater the degree of improvement and reduction.

From this, it could be seen that they were clearly encouraging everyone to kill enemies of a higher level on the battlefield.

Killing an enemy in the Sixth Stage Divine Transformation Realm would usually be judged by the strength of the strongest person in the team combined with the number and strength of the team. For example, Xiao Ningyu's team was calculated based on the strength of a Fifth Stage Boiling Sea Realm. To deal with a Sixth Stage Divine Transformation Realm whose strength had weakened, the basic Merit Points they could obtain were 10,000 Merit Points, and the bonus Merit Points would be 1,000 Merit Points. In total, they would obtain 11,000 Merit Points.

There were a total of six people in the team. If they were evenly distributed, each person would receive nearly 2,000 Merit Points. Of course, the exact amount would depend on their contributions.

However, no matter what, this mission was definitely their biggest harvest this year.

"Cloud Phoenix Formation!"

Xiao Ningyu shouted.

The spears in the women's hands instantly changed and formed a formation.

The Chief Monk was attacked from all directions, and several wounds appeared on his body.

He grimaced in pain.

"You're forcing me!"

"Don't you want to get the picture of the Immortal Phoenix?”

"Humph, the Immortal Phoenix Diagram is such an important thing. With your personality, you must have carried it with you, right?”

Xiao Ningyu's words made the Chief Monk even angrier, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce.

Unfortunately, under the cooperation of Xiao Ningyu and the others, it seemed so powerless.

"You forced me, you forced me!!!”

The Chief Monk roared angrily, and his body suddenly emitted a black light.

"Not good! He was burning his vitality to unleash the strength of a Sixth Stage Divine Transformation Realm. Retreat!”

Following Xiao Ningyu's order, the women retreated one after another.

However, at this moment, the head monk grabbed Lu Yufei's spear.

"Feifei!"

"You want to leave? It won't be that easy. Even if I die, I'll drag you all down with me!!”

Lu Yufei was grabbed and brought to the side of the Chief Monk.

The Chief Monk's thin hand pressed down on Lu Yufei's neck. It seemed like he was about to crush her snow-white neck.

"No, Feifei!"

The situation suddenly became grim.

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