I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

There is no time in the darkness of the universe.

There is no sun rising or setting outside, and there is no time-recording instrument hanging in the cabin.

Yang Zhao didn't know how long she had been fighting. The only thing she could experience was the change in time, which was her increasingly painful head.

Although these creatures, which were like monsters in the game, could not hurt her body, they consumed her consciousness in batches with massive amounts of life.

But she is okay. She has never suffered any pain or sin since she started practicing.

The pain in her head now does not affect her performance, and Biaohong is still sneaky.

But the soldiers in the cabin outside the bottom cabin are different.

Their cultivation level is not high, the highest are three monks in the foundation building stage, and the remaining eight are all Qi training monks.

Although the cross-border flying boat gave them the ability to kill across the border, the long and fierce battle still made them exhausted.

The physical exhaustion can be endured, but the mental torture is unbearable.

There is no specific reference in the universe. There is no difference between one hour and ten hours here.

No one knew how long the fight lasted, let alone where the end point was.

This fight seems to have no end, no matter how you kill, it will be useless.

The secret despair is like the tiny ants, biting away at everyone's nerves, and they don't know when they will die.

Under the double blow, they could no longer keep up with Yang Zhao's pace.

There was no other way, so Yang Zhao could only change his tactics from comprehensive firepower coverage to guided precision strikes to reduce the workload of the soldiers.

But this tactic placed higher demands on Yang Zhao.

"Aren't there any extra replacement soldiers prepared in this border-crossing flying boat?"

Yang Zhao secretly complained. Of course, she also knew that she was making trouble unreasonably.

If there is a replacement, the one who should be replaced most should be a newcomer with little experience.

Even if there are extra soldiers now, they will go to support those dangerous outer cabins and repair the broken holes.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

There is no emergency yet in the outer cabin of the bottom where Yang Zhao is located, so it is normal for there to be no support.

If support really came now, she would have to worry about whether danger was coming.

When Yang Zhao was thinking wildly, suddenly the messenger talisman next to him rang.

"Fellow Taoists and soldiers, General Liu Zhengxia has arrived with his army, and there is only half a stick of incense left."

"Fellow Taoists and soldiers..."

This news was announced three times, and then the entire cabin was filled with uncontrollable low voices.

"Ha~"

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Zhao also had a smile on his face.

"I still have a few bottles of good wine here, and many of them are wine from another world. After the war, we will never return until we are drunk!"

This life attracted a roaring response from everyone. “Okay, I won’t go home until I’m drunk!”

"I haven't tasted wine from another world yet, and today I'm going to follow Senior Yang to see the world!"

"When the time comes, I will drink until I'm full, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me."

"Thank you, Senior Yang..."

Yang Zhao silently counted five numbers in his heart, and when the time was up, he gave a loud shout.

"Concentrate and kill the enemy!"

"Here!"

The entire cabin fell silent again.

Everyone was happy not only because of General Liu Zhengxia's assistance, but also because General Liu Zhengxia set a time for the end of the fighting.

The creatures outside seemed to know the news and became even more crazy.

Pairs and groups of creatures rushed over like machines without fear.

Even if there is a large aura net in front of it, the first one will be broken into millions of pieces when it hits, but the next one will still hit hard.

Yang Zhao was not afraid of them either. One would kill one, two would kill a pair.

All those who came near were shattered into pieces and turned into wet garbage in the universe.

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone's excitement calmed down again.

Suddenly, the messenger talisman in the cabin sounded again.

"We are now reporting that General Liu Zhengxia is only 50 kilometers away from us."

"Notice now..."

"boom!"

A violent impact shook the cabin with a loud bang, and Yang Zhao's smile froze on his face.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Waves of violent vibrations caused many soldiers to lose their balance and start flying around.

"Hayama!"

"Roar…"

The dragon gun hovering in the room suddenly grew in size and quickly caught the soldiers who were about to hit the wall.

As the roar became more and more frequent, the vibrations became louder and louder. Although the sound of crunching and breaking was small, it touched everyone's hearts.

An older soldier shouted anxiously.

"Senior Yang, this was dug from the outer cabin on the left. If it were outside, the sound we would hear would not be so loud!"

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth: "Abandon the cabin, let's move inside, you guys retreat quickly, I'll cut off the rear!"

(End of this chapter)