Long Fan the Old Demon: Punching Luke Clan Stalkers, Stomping Di Ke Clan Invisibles!!!
Watching the numbers on the reward panel roll and change.
One word: satisfying!
This was the proper way to farm Attribute Points.
Long Fan, his armor covered in blackish-brown blood, was filled with delight.
The others all let out sighs of relief as they looked at the Demon Race corpses scattered across the ground.
They had made it through the Luke Clan's stage.
Just as they were about to walk over and regroup, Long Fan sensed two more unusual auras.
"Everyone, stay alert!"
Before the words had even faded.
Long Fan swung a backhanded slap.
He caught a blade that seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
Its downward trajectory had been aimed directly at Long Fan's neck.
Yet Long Fan's raised arm forcibly blocked it.
Having been warned, Long Xiaogua also noticed another abnormal elemental fluctuation near the group.
It was in a gap along the forward flank of the formation, clearly intending to exploit an opening.
Long Xiaogua immediately shouted.
"Lin, be careful!"
Golden light flashed.
He instantly cast a Spiritual Light Barrier.
Clang—
But the Spiritual Light Barrier protecting the group shattered almost instantly.
From a gap in the side of the formation, a faintly visible figure burst through the barrier's defense.
Long Xiaogua did not possess Long Fan's fifth-tier strength, so he could not cast a Holy Light Barrier in such a short time.
Li Xin had only barely managed to turn around.
That hidden attacker was simply too fast.
It charged in as though no one stood in its way, launching a lightning-fast ambush.
It attacked while invisible.
It slipped through the gap between Chen Si and Li Xin's positions, heading straight for Lin Jialu.
A glint of cold light