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Chapter 707 The Beauty Plan 7
After only one day's rest, the four spiritual sects assembled their troops again and launched an attack.

So Jiang Wutong's so-called "beauty trick" has no time and no chance to implement it.

They can probably guess the reason why the four spiritual sects are so crazy. After all, this is the territory of the demon world. If time goes on, the demon world can gather more troops, but it is not easy for the spiritual world to quickly mobilize troops. up.

This time it was far from as easy as it was at the beginning. Obviously, the Four Great Spirit Sects came to the demon world this time, and they were not unprepared.

Fortunately, Feng Shiliu was just watching the battle from afar, as before, and had no intention of intervening.

But Jiang Wutong discovered with sharp eyes that beside Feng Shiliu, there was a stranger.

Although he didn't show his face, those who can stand with Feng Shiliu must not be ordinary people.

The battle lasted for another two days and two nights, and there was still no winner. It was just that the two consecutive battles had almost exhausted the physical strength of both sides.

During this rest, the two sides even retreated a few miles temporarily to rest in place.

Jiang Wutong glanced at the paralyzed crowd from a distance, everyone was ashamed and exhausted.

Casualties were constantly being carried away, and the rest of the people all looked ashamed.

No matter how high their morale was at the beginning, the continuous fighting exhausted their physical strength.

Jiang Wutong frowned lightly, what should I do to end this battle quickly?The opponent is pressing so hard, do they want to make a quick decision, or do they have other plans?
Who is that newcomer?If Feng Shiliu didn't intervene, what about that person?Will you intervene?

A series of uncertainties flashed through Jiang Wutong's heart, but it's a pity that they didn't even have the chance to know each other.

They didn't know anything about the situation of the Four Spiritual Sects, so they had no way of doing it.

It's a pity that Jiang Wutong didn't have more time to frown, her condition was not bad, she couldn't just stand in a daze, but went to help treat the wounds of those who were not seriously injured.

She had been busy for a whole afternoon, and she was not particularly tired at first, but in the end she was so tired that she was out of breath and exhausted.

Jiang Wutong hammered his sore shoulder, glanced at the crowd, found a remote corner, and sat down against a tree.

She closed her eyes gently, intending to squint for a while, when suddenly something hit her on the shoulder.

Jiang Wutong woke up immediately, stood up abruptly, and before she even had time to see what was hitting her, she turned around to see who it was.

It's a pity that she only captured a fleeting black shadow.

So fast that she didn't even see his figure clearly.

But her heart suddenly sank, with a sudden pain.

She couldn't explain that feeling clearly, she just felt a little uncomfortable in the traffic jam, she stared blankly at the deserted forest that was already empty, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

She bent down and saw a black cloth bag under her feet.

It should be something that just smashed her.

Jiang Wutong picked up the thing with a puzzled expression, she opened the cloth bag, and found a note inside.

Jiang Wutong couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, who would give her this thing?

Along with doubts, Jiang Wutong slowly spread out the note——

(End of this chapter)