Chapter 60

### Listen, support at the third watch!

Lin Qing watched helplessly as his 2000 points of righteous reputation were skyrocketing at a rocket-like speed!

It was like a bull market where certain stocks soared uncontrollably, unstoppable!

In the dense crowd of Ming Cult followers, the mummy was wreaking havoc, continuously earning Lin Qing a massive amount of righteous reputation.

Lin Qing couldn't help but laugh and stopped in front of another door carved with the character "人" (person): "Please, Master, proceed."

He found another exit and threw down another rope.

Ten minutes later, the seventh Ming Cult leader's mummy had turned into a pile of debris and rags, lying limp on the ground.

Although it was invincible, it couldn't withstand the combined attacks of the Ming Cult's eight great experts and the various elemental flags, and was brutally hammered to death.

Yang Xiao, with a weary face, panted heavily.

The White-Browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King also had their veins bulging, panting heavily.

The Baguazhang monk stuck out his tongue and complained bitterly, "Aren't these righteous sects supposed to act with integrity? Why would such an extremely evil thing come to trouble us?"

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a familiar strange cry, and another mummy fell from the sky.

It crashed into the Ming Cult followers.

On the spot, a severely injured altar master, who was recuperating at the back, was crushed to death, contributing 20 points of righteous reputation to Lin Qing.

"Again!" the cold-faced and cold-hearted Leng Qian said succinctly.

"Again??" Shuode laughed bitterly. "Damn!"

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Charge!"

Due to the mummies joining the battle, no one from the Ming Cult was chasing the six major sects anymore. Master Kongwen had already seen Lin Qing and his seniors leading the monsters to block the Ming Cult and was delighted to lead the team away.

The Surgeon did not go up.

Although it seemed that killing these mummies of the Ming Cult leaders would yield extremely rich rewards, the risk was too high. A player like him could only withstand two hits before being killed.

Moreover, with the entire Ming Cult dealing damage, could they even get the final blow?

No chance.

But he knew it was all Lin Qing's doing. Lin Qing was continuously luring the mummies of the Ming Cult leaders, dragging their powerful Ming Cult army to their deaths here.

Lin Qing, light as a feather, continued to enjoy the thrilling feeling of the screen being flooded with messages.

"Your 32nd Ming Cult leader has killed a Heavenly Eagle Sect elite, you have gained 12 points of righteous reputation."

"You have gained 20 points of righteous reputation."

"Your righteous reputation has reached 3000 points! You have reached the [Martial Dominance] realm!"

"Your contribution to the Wudang Sect has increased by 20 points!"

The four great experts, who had been leading another 17th generation mummy, looked at Lin Qing differently.

Even Lin Qing's father, Song Yuanqiao, no longer acted like a father to him.

He Tanchong even laughed and said, "Qing Shu's strategy is brilliant. I see those Ming Cult guys are already in a terrible state, with heavy casualties."

Master Kongzhi clasped his hands and said, "Young Master Song is a genius, thoroughly researching the feng shui and secret passages here. I admire you greatly. However, I hope these Ming Cult members will retreat, otherwise, the killing will be too heavy."

Lin Qing nodded.

He lured the mummies to the Ming Cult and found that this time, the predecessor of Yangdingtian had finally fallen.

The Ming Cult had gained experience in fighting bosses, and this time, the team's efficiency in fighting the boss was much higher, taking only 8 minutes to defeat it.

Lin Qing was startled.

He knew that luring mummies to wipe out the entire Ming Cult was impossible.

At least 3000 people from the Ming Cult had entered the underground passage, and with the various special forces of the elemental flags, the team's output was immense. Even a destroyer couldn't withstand such an attack.

As the Ming Cult's experience in fighting bosses grew, his marginal benefits would decrease.

However, there was still much to be done.

Thinking about how his righteous reputation had reached such a high level, and the future rewards would be immense, Lin Qing felt energized.

He led the group to lure the mummies from behind and sneak-attack the Ming Cult!

The rear of the Ming Cult was filled with the Giant Wood Flag of the elemental flags. The two mummies that died earlier were killed by their long-range attacks.

However, when this generation of mummies, carrying a vengeance, fell from the sky, the Giant Wood Flag was stunned.

Because they couldn't withstand the mummies in close combat.

Lin Qing's screen was flooded again.

"You lured the 17th Ming Cult leader to kill a Giant Wood Flag elite, you have gained 10 points of righteous reputation."

"You lured the 17th Ming Cult leader to kill a Giant Wood Flag elite, you have gained 10 points of righteous reputation."

Lin Qing laughed loudly, about to escape, but was interrupted by a gunshot!

A bullet mercilessly pierced his thigh, exploding in the flesh!

An internationally banned dum-dum bullet!

The bullet head was cut open in a cross, causing explosive injuries rather than through-and-through injuries. The lead bullet would continuously cause poisoning and tearing inside the body, making surgery and recovery extremely difficult.

The Surgeon coldly aimed at Lin Qing and pulled the trigger again.

He was a gun expert, hitting Lin Qing from such a distance while he was running!

And he accurately avoided Lin Qing's bulletproof vest.

Truly a Red Flower Twin Sticks killer of the Hong Gang!

Truly a Surgeon!

Understanding the weaknesses of the human body and skilled in their application.

Lin Qing endured the intense pain and barely managed to crawl onto Song Yuanqiao's back. "Let's go!"

He abandoned the plan to continue luring mummies. Not because of the Surgeon's gun skills, but because the Ming Cult had become accustomed to the mummies' ambushes, and the marginal benefits were decreasing.

He looked back and saw that Zhang Wujie had taken over the battle, standing in front of the 17th Ming Cult leader, using the Nine Yang Divine Skill to withstand the damage and the sixth level of the Nine Palaces Shift to deflect the mummy's attacks to the side.

Lin Qing knew that with Zhang Wujie, a powerful weapon, his mummy tactic could only go so far.

Zhang Wujie, with his invincible divine skill, was a formidable presence. Even the previous Ming Cult leaders could only return empty-handed in the face of his invincible Nine Yang Divine Skill, "No matter how strong he is, the bright moon shines over the great river."

The Ming Cult members took the opportunity to deal massive damage.

Lin Qing even saw the Hong Gang members joining the battle.

He knew that this tactic could only go so far. With Zhang Wujie, a top tank and a skilled tank, the mummies could only be targets for grinding.

But after this frenzy of grinding, his righteous reputation finally settled at 3560 points!

This was a crazy number.

Because Lin Qing was just a new player, a new player with no martial arts foundation, yet he had managed to earn the reputation points that would normally require killing over a hundred Ming Cult elites.

Capturing Yin Wufu and the others had only earned him 300 points, and killing Yin Yewang had only earned him 500 points.

What an unprecedented and unparalleled new player's data.

Lin Qing returned to the six major sects.

After this frenzy of luring and killing, the Ming Cult's pursuit force was delayed for a full hour, allowing the six major sects to advance a considerable distance.

The heavily injured Lin Qing was sent back to the group, and immediately, a skilled medical disciple from the Emei Sect came forward to help him dissect the wound and remove the dum-dum bullet fragments deep in the muscle.

Lin Qing was out of danger. Thinking about the Surgeon's precise and vicious gun skills, he felt a lingering fear.

Death had narrowly missed him.

But the Ming Cult was also wary of this mysterious and dangerous place and did not dare to press too hard, giving the six major sects a rare chance to catch their breath.

The six major sects were urgently breaking through traps and had reached the location on the map where Lin Qing had encountered the Hong Gang and others.

Lin Qing felt relieved. This indicated that he had already covered half the distance and had entered the ambush location he had set up.

The decisive battle was about to begin.

He met with the leaders of the six major sects.

After some pleasantries, the leaders of the six major sects praised Lin Qing endlessly, their admiring gazes fixed on him.

At this moment, a Hua Shan Sect member, who was on sniper duty, reported, "Bad news, the Ming Cult's pursuit force is coming again!"

Lin Qing smiled.

With Zhang Wujie, the Ming Cult was no longer afraid of the mummies and was accelerating their pursuit.

The atmosphere became tense.

The leaders of the six major sects looked at each other and then focused on Lin Qing's face.

Up to this point, they had relied on Song Qing Shu, but they still needed to rely on him.

Lin Qing received a notification: "Your bravery and intelligence have repeatedly delayed the Ming Cult's pursuit and caused them significant casualties. You have won the gratitude of the six major sects."

"Your righteous reputation has increased by 500 points, reaching 4060 points."

"Zhou Zhiruo's affection for you has increased by 10 points, currently reaching 50 points."

"Only this much can be done," Lin Qing took a deep breath and stood up. "I am willing to stay behind and guard the rear alone!"

This statement shocked everyone!

Everyone had seen the strength of the Ming Cult's pursuit force.

With 3000 people, this level of strength was so powerful that even the mummies of the Ming Cult's leaders couldn't stop it. What did Song Qing Shu have to stand alone against so many strong opponents?

Was he even stronger than the Ming Cult's leaders?

Master Kongzhi recited a Buddhist chant and said sincerely, "Young Master Song, your chivalrous spirit and noble character are commendable, and you are willing to take on this heavy responsibility. However, we cannot sit idly by and let you sacrifice yourself. I, Kongzhi, am not capable, but I am willing to stand by you and guard the rear. Great Master Song, please take over as the leader and lead the six major sects to safety."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head firmly. "How can Wudang do such a thing? I must guard the rear. Please appoint another expert as the leader."

Xian Yutong, the Five Elders of Kunlun, He Tanchong, and others dared not escape alone and all expressed their willingness to stay and fight to the death.

One person, however, slowly stood up.

Master Miejue!

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