I Have A City In An Alternate World - Chapter 3080: The underground base of the surviving cultivators (1)
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Chapter 3080: The underground base of the surviving cultivators (1)

Chapter 3080: The underground base of the surviving cultivators (1)

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The bearded man knew very well that he could not say anything now.

He would treat what had just happened as a dream. It was enough for him to know and he didnt need to tell anyone.

If he really did that, he would be harming his companions.

Most importantly, his companions might not believe him if he told them the truth.

Now, all the cultivators believed that they had unleashed their divine might and destroyed these Reapers.

He didnt think about how strong he was, how could he annihilate all these Reapers without any damage?

The bearded man knew the truth.

It was the same master who had destroyed the patrol s.h.i.+p and stopped time that had altered the memories of all the cultivators except him.

Now, he had even disguised himself as a dead companion and mixed into the team. Who knew what he was going to do?

The big-bearded man thought of this and sneaked a glance at the cultivator who had come back to life but was not familiar with him.

They were all survivors and lived in the same secret base. They didnt usually come into contact with each other.

This time, they had gathered together for the mission.

No one would ever know his real name or which sect he came from.

What the bearded man didnt understand was why he had erased other peoples memories but let him go?

It was undeniable that it was the other party who had helped save the lives of all the cultivators.

However, why would an expert disguise himself as an ordinary cultivator?

what was he up to?

Not being able to understand Tang Zhens true motive and not being able to say it out, this made the big-bearded man feel extremely uncomfortable.

what are you still standing there for? hurry up and clean up the battlefield, then retreat to a safe area!

The leader of the team shouted at the big-bearded man, feeling that he was a little out of his mind.

You, are you scared of the Reapers?

One of his companions asked with a smile. Of course, he didnt have any ill intentions.

He must have been prepared to die together, but he didnt have the chance to sacrifice himself heroically, so he couldnt adjust his mental state. But then again, death is easy, but living is the true difficulty.

Another companion said. His tone was filled with admiration.

The conclusion he came to was obviously from a fabricated memory, but he did not find anything wrong.

Hearing his companions laughter, the bearded man lowered his head and cleaned the battlefield in silence.

He didnt want to say anything now. He just kept thinking about the encounter just now, feeling that it was really incredible.

From time to time, he would secretly raise his head to look at his special companion, and then quickly lower his head again.

In the end, he discovered that the other party was talking and laughing at the moment, and there was nothing unusual about it.

He also acted as if he did not see the big-bearded man peeking at him.

The cultivators worked together to quickly dissect and clean up the Reapers bodies.

There were many useful things hidden in the bodies of these Reapers, which had a high recycling value.

This special combat weapon could be regarded as a combination of liquid metal and various weapons, like plasticine filled with marbles.

An unremarkable ball in his body, once activated, would become a powerful weapon.

Using high-tech means and spatial technology, they could compress huge weapons to the limit without affecting the effect of their use.

The native cultivators who lacked weapons and equipment wouldnt miss out on these spoils of war. They were prepared to take them back for their own use or trade with other cultivators.

It didnt take long for the battlefield to be cleaned up.

They used the fastest method to clean up the traces left behind and the group of cultivators quickly left the battlefield.

That was all they could do. They didnt dare to stay for too long in case the other Reapers followed them.

In the process of retreating, they had to constantly erase their traces. They could be said to be extremely cautious.

After wasting four to five hours, the cultivators finally entered a hidden cave and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In todays ambush, they had managed to obtain a complete victory by luck, which was indeed beyond everyones expectations.

Before the operation, they were all prepared to sacrifice themselves. After all, the Reapers were not easy to deal with.

Luck was luck, but victory was undeniable.

The group of cultivators had happy smiles on their faces, and their conversations were very relaxed.

Some people had even thought of how to brag about it when they returned.

Only the big-bearded man remained silent.

After going around the hidden hole, a s.p.a.cious s.p.a.ce appeared in front of them. It was the secret base of the surviving cultivators.

In order to prevent being discovered by Reapers, a special runic magic circle was set up at the entrance.

If he could not track them to the door and crack the runic magic circle, he would definitely not be able to discover this hidden s.p.a.ce.

In the slightly dark cave, the figures of cultivators could be seen from time to time. Some were talking in low voices, and some were carrying out transactions.

No matter what he was doing, he would deliberately lower his voice to the level of a mosquito.

Although he wasnt worried about his voice being heard, a cultivator in adversity still had to be careful.

Some cultivators were surprised to see big beard and the others return.

They knew very well what kind of mission big beard and the others were on.

Cover the retreat of the main force, block any enemies that might appear, and delay as much time as possible.

The seemingly simple mission actually hid great danger.

It was fine if there were no pursuers, but once they did appear, a battle would be inevitable.

The cultivators were very clear about the strength of the Reapers and knew the danger they would encounter if they were in charge of bringing up the rear.

If a battle really broke out, there was a 90% chance that the cultivators in charge of bringing up the rear would not be able to come back alive.

you guys are really lucky. You didnt run into any pursuers!

An unkempt cultivator sitting cross-legged on the side of the road extended his hand in greeting. It was obvious that he knew everyone.

who said so? weve killed ten Reapers, and were completely unscathed!

After hearing the unkempt cultivators words, one of the cultivators in the group immediately retorted.

What did you say? annihilate all the Reapers!

After hearing this, the surrounding cultivators looked at him in surprise again.

They could not believe that big beard and the rest could kill ten Reapers without suffering any losses!

There were also some cultivators who were staring at their storage bags as if their eyes had grown hooks.

If that was the case, the big-bearded man and the others who had killed ten Reapers would definitely have a bountiful harvest.

Perhaps they could discuss it and try to exchange for something useful to them.

At this moment, the big-bearded man and the others became the focus of attention of the cultivators, and people kept gathering over.

In addition to being curious and wanting to exchange resources, he also needed to find out more about the Reapers.

Being the focus of everyones attention, the cultivators who partic.i.p.ated in the battle were very excited and quickly recounted their previous experiences.

Their descriptions were so vivid that it made people feel like they were in their own world, and they couldnt help but praise them.

Only the bearded cultivator remained silent with his head lowered. He seemed to have a lot on his mind.

The surrounding cultivators didnt pay much attention to this.

Because of this terrible disaster, all the surviving cultivators were severely injured, and their characters became strange and gloomy.

He didnt like a crowded environment, so he didnt want to show off his achievements. This was a very normal thing.

They did not know that the bearded mans mood at this moment was actually already extremely nervous.

This was because he suddenly realized that the unknown expert was silently sizing up every cultivator.

Oh my G.o.d, what is he trying to do?

The big-bearded man was extremely worried, afraid that Tang Zhen would Harbor evil intentions.

If that was the case, wouldnt bringing him into the secret base be harming everyone?

However, on second thought, it didnt seem possible.

If Tang Zhen harbored evil intentions, he wouldnt need to go through so much trouble. It would be absolutely easy for him to kill these cultivators.

Dont make it public yet, lets wait and see, Yingluo.

The big-bearded man made up his mind and continued to act as a mute. After which, he secretly observed Tang Zhen..