"Wife, I suddenly feel that Wan Lei's thunder beasts are a bug.
Look, they charge when they encounter a pack of sacred beasts, and they charge when they encounter cultivators at the Mahayana stage. Hundreds of Nascent Soul stage thunder beasts, what beast pack can withstand such an impact?
Even if all the remaining eleven Mahayana stage cultivators in the Land of Fate were gathered, and he was determined to sacrifice all these thunder beasts, he could still kill more than half of them, and the rest would be severely injured, and Wan Lei could easily finish them off.
This severely affects the game balance. It won't do, I have to fix it and seal all his thunder beasts."
"But if Wan Lei doesn't have these thunder beasts, how can he fight those Mahayana stage cultivators? If they team up against him, he will surely die."
"What should we do? If the protagonist is too strong, it's no fun without challenges. If the protagonist is too weak, he dies as soon as he appears, without any excitement. What can be done?"
Han Xiaofeng rubbed his head, looking at Wan Lei with increasing displeasure, wishing he could slap that guy to death and be done with it. Dafeng Novel Network
"You could limit the number he uses. For example, against a single Mahayana stage cultivator, he can use at most ten. Against two, twenty. He cannot use thunder beasts against cultivators below the Mahayana stage or sacred beasts, wouldn't that be enough?"
"That makes sense. As expected of my wife, so smart."
Han Xiaofeng took the opportunity to plant a kiss on Han Xiaoyu's stunningly beautiful face.
"Oh, come on, we're an old couple who've been married for tens of thousands of years, still playing those young lover tricks. Let's release the mission rules quickly."
"What's wrong with tens of thousands of years? Every time I see you, it's like the first day I met you, that flutter, that heart-racing feeling..."
"When you first met me, I was only two years old."
"As expected of my wife, you're amazing, you defeated the enemy so quickly."
Young Master Lei took the opportunity to plant a kiss on Fang Xiaoyu's stunningly beautiful face.
"Oh, come on, you've been doing all the work just now. I feel like the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. This won't do. I need to cultivate diligently and break through to the Nascent Soul stage soon. We've been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage for too long."
"That's true. When we leave the Narcissus Secret Realm, it should be time to seek a breakthrough. They say the Nascent Soul stage is a watershed. But with our talents, after accumulating for seven or eight years, we should break through."
Young Master Lei, in a great mood, was about to pull Sister Xiaoyu to the ground to direct the sorting of the battlefield when he suddenly heard a voice.
That voice echoed throughout the entire Land of Fate.
"Wan Lei, Fang Xiaoyu, killed the Lord of Nanmu and obtained the fourth head."
...
"Damn it!"
Young Master Lei couldn't help but curse.
This matter would have been unknown to anyone else. The cultivators of the Thunder Wind Realm were all in their respective tribes, and there were no tribes nearby, so it could have been kept secret.
But now, everyone knew. His danger level had increased again.
Everyone knew that Wan Lei had killed another Mahayana stage cultivator, knew how powerful he was, and knew that he had four heads.
This was forcing others to band together against him.
However, it wasn't over yet. A voice, audible only to him, sounded in his mind.
"New rule: When facing a single Mahayana stage enemy, you can use ten thunder beasts. Against two Mahayana stage enemies, you can use twenty, and so on.
Above."
Han Xiaofeng didn't say that thunder beasts couldn't be used against enemies below the Mahayana stage. Limiting the number of thunder beasts was enough. Wan Lei could choose who to use his ten thunder beasts on.
Whether to protect himself against Mahayana stage enemies, or to protect the tribal citizens...
It was worth pondering.
"Damn it!"
Young Master Lei stared blankly for a long time and cursed again.
"What's wrong? You have no manners and keep cursing."
Fang Xiaoyu, a high-quality beauty who never cursed, couldn't help but frown.
Wan Lei recounted the voice he had just heard, and then tried the Ten Thousand Demon Array, and sure enough, he couldn't even use a single thunder beast.
"Damn it!"
Fang Xiaoyu, the high-quality beauty who never cursed, couldn't help but curse angrily.
"This is bullying! Why can't we use our own abilities? You damn system, come out here, let's have a good talk."
"This is what hell difficulty is like. New rules will be formulated later to target your combat power."
The "system" voice came again.
"RNM, damn, tm..."
Watching Wan Lei below, who was constantly spewing national curses, Han Xiaofeng and Han Xiaoyu's faces were contorted with laughter.
"No wonder that kid Xia Dayu likes to come and release missions in person so much. Seeing this arrogant kid in a frenzy is really satisfying. It's fun, really fun. Let me think about how else I can mess with him."
"Why are you so wicked?"
After cursing the "system" for a long time, Wan Lei sullenly returned to the ground with Fang Xiaoyu.
After a fierce battle, there were countless sacred beast corpses on the ground. The sacred beast pack of the Dengyan tribe, which had been hungry for half a month, was feasting on those corpses.
The people of the Dengyan tribe rounded up the surviving members of the Baize tribe, who had been reduced to a small fraction. The leader of the Baize tribe was killed in the battle. Leaderless, they could only choose to surrender in the face of an irreversible defeat.
It took more than half a day to feed the sacred beasts and round up prisoners and supplies.
After that, it was already dark.
Liu Yuxin returned to her tent without a sound and sat on a chair, hugging her knees. This time, her lips were not pouting, and her gaze had become much firmer.
She had no friends or family here, and no one pitied or cared for her. She could only rely on herself.
This was the first time she had personally experienced a battle of this scale, with tens of thousands of people. The scene of widespread death and the sounds of wailing were still before her eyes, still in her ears, making it difficult for this delicate flower, who had grown up in a greenhouse, to accept, yet she had to accept it.
Passing by Liu Yuxin's tent, Wan Lei glanced inside, and Fang Xiaoyu followed. After being glared at fiercely by Liu Yuxin, the two did not disturb her and walked towards their own tent.
"Should we go and comfort her?"
Wan Lei suggested.
"Oh? Did you forget that she's your enemy?"
"Enemy? Not really. She fought alongside us today, so she's a companion now."
"Hmph, she only joined us because she had to survive. You just wait and see. If the elders of the Liu family get a Mahayana stage head, or if we fight against the tribe where the Liu family is located, she will definitely turn to the enemy.
Even if you are seriously injured, she will definitely stab you in the back without hesitation. You can't trust your own people, let alone an enemy?
How many good things can the Liu family have? It's just that she hasn't done anything treacherous yet. Otherwise, I would have killed her long ago. Keep a close eye on her, she's not to be trusted."
"If I kill her, wouldn't Wan Liuchuan turn against me?"