Patches and Nerfs (In Celebration of Brother Zhao zq!)

"An undying body, impossible to kill?"

Tu Qianqiu slaughtered her way through Novice Valley, personally killing at least a hundred people in the blink of an eye.

But immediately afterward, her brows drew tightly together.

Because the number of Otherworlders surrounding her seemed not to have decreased in the slightest.

Although most of these Otherworlders were unable to harm her, a few Seventh-Rank Martial Artists could still force her to exercise caution if they were willing to strap explosives to themselves and risk their lives to fight her.

Even though Under Heaven Martial Artists had keen spiritual senses and could detect danger and evade it in advance, doing so still consumed a great deal of mental energy.

However, Seventh-Rank Martial Artists all possessed tremendous stamina, let alone her.

Tu Qianqiu understood this clearly. This attack was merely a probe of the Otherworlders' foundations. Once she could no longer hold out, she would naturally withdraw beyond the valley, into the protection of the Red Ear Army.

With her lightness skill, there wasn't a single one of these Otherworlders who could catch her!

"This is the third time!"

Tu Qianqiu twisted her body, dodged an explosion, and beheaded a woman with a single sword stroke.

The woman was dressed all in red. She was a Seventh-Rank Martial Artist whose Martial Arts were barely passable, on par with the average Steel-Tendon Martial Artist. That was why Tu Qianqiu remembered her more clearly. "Otherworlders, are you really immortal?"

She looked toward the direction from which those resurrected players were coming. Then, with a sudden long howl, she charged toward the resurrection plaza.

"Damn!"

"Stop her!"

"This woman's too smart!"

The other players shouted frantically and tried to rush over to stop her.

But in the next moment, Tu Qianqiu let out a cold snort.