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"Waaaaah—!"

The White Demon Clan finally sounded the horn of retreat.

However, the countless white ghosts showed no sign of unhappiness; instead, they displayed expressions of relief at surviving a catastrophe.

It's not that they were afraid of the Earth players.

It's just that fighting against players from the Bone Wall is absolutely disgusting!

Even though his rank was higher than his opponent's, he not only had to withstand the oppressive killing intent of the opponent's Great Wall, but also the suppression of the world's rules, not to mention the battlefield buffs stacked on his opponent...

Let them run a market!

Basically, charging in is tantamount to suicide, and in a way that is extremely frustrating and utterly worthless.

Unfortunately, the orders from above were to be obeyed blindly; whether they advanced or retreated, they would die.

Now it's all good; at least I don't have to give away experience points to the other person for nothing.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!!!"

The officers were even more excited than the ordinary white soldiers.

The reason is simple: the guy who charged into the enemy ranks was just too monstrous.

At first, they were hoping to make a contribution.

After the other side killed more than a dozen legion-level leaders in a row, the generals gave up on this idea.

You should know that those legion-level leaders are all high-level ninth-tier experts, not far from the peak of the ninth tier.

Lin Mo slapped them one by one like flies, without stopping.

The gap between the two sides was as vast as an insurmountable chasm.

Rather than facing this killing god, it's better to commit suicide quickly.

"Let's go, let's go! If you don't want to die, get out of here!!!"

"They're finally retreating! Run!"

"..."

The white ghosts all breathed a sigh of relief and retreated back into the large teleportation array.

However, Sion, whose tank had just charged in from behind, was already unhappy.

"Don't run! Charge them all!!!"

Sain's eyes widened. He had just led his army on a raid, and the enemy had already retreated!?

How can this be!

"Don't you dare leave! Stop right there!!!"

With a roar, Sain swung his giant axe, unleashing massive shockwaves in an attempt to trap the retreating white ghosts.

After a series of screams, the enemy's retreat did not slow down at all; on the contrary, it accelerated.

"Depend on!"

Sain cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The White Ghost Clan's advantage lies in speed; if the two armies were to clash, he could easily overwhelm these fragile chickens.

But if the other party wants to escape, even if he rides ten more eagles, he still can't catch up.

"snort!"

Mia sneered, leaped into the air, and landed near the opponent's teleportation portal. Her body immediately swelled up, and she unleashed a barrage of punches.

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"..."

Kill notifications kept popping up from the retreating White Demon army, but they still couldn't stop their desire to retreat.

They all activated their stealth abilities and slipped away incredibly fast.

Even Mia couldn't stop too many, so she had no choice but to kill as many as she could.

Throughout the entire battlefield, perhaps only Lin Mo could quickly capture the generals of the White Ghost Legion and kill them with a single move.

Because in this world, apart from a few elders of the White Ghost Clan, probably no one understands concealment better than Lin Mo.

Even before Lin Mo mastered this skill, he could easily discern the stealth abilities of these ordinary white ghosts based on his experience, let alone now that he possesses a nearly nascent assassination domain.

Their concealment was like "the emperor's new clothes" to Lin Mo; whether they used it or not made no difference.

Fortunately, Lin Mo seemed to know that he couldn't stop all the White Ghosts, so he only selected a portion of the elites to kill.

Once the millions of White Ghosts' army had withdrawn, only the most ordinary soldiers remained. Not to mention chiliarchs, even centurions were reduced to less than one in ten.

Thus, the second major defensive battle of the Wall of Bones came to an end.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Upon seeing the distant "white" expanse, the players on the city wall frantically rushed into the teleportation array and disappeared into the horizon of the Great Wall, cheering wildly.

"Yay! We won!!"

"Hahaha, we won! We won! Lin Shen is awesome! The Great Wall of Bones is awesome!"

"Hehe, it should be...we're awesome too!"

"That's right, everyone's awesome!! Hahaha!"

"..."

Cheers erupted from the city walls.

However, Bai Ye and the other top experts only relaxed slightly, not completely letting their guard down.

Because those white assassins could return at any time.

Until a familiar voice reached their ears—

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Mo's voice rang out beside them, not from the voice channel.

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the figure in black had already appeared on the city wall.

"Lord Lin!"

"City Lord!"

"Forest God!!"

"Waaaah, Boss Lin!!!"

"..."

The crowd shouted out, and only when they saw the figure in black on the city wall with their own eyes did they finally relax.

Almost everyone, consciously or unconsciously, has this thought in their mind:

With forests and deserts, the Great Wall of White Bones is safe, and so is the blue planet...

Lin Mo's gaze swept over them one by one.

Almost everyone has crossed the threshold of the intermediate level and advanced to the advanced level.

This applies not only to these top players, but also to the ordinary guards on the city walls.

After nearly three days of intense combat, all those who survived underwent a qualitative transformation, both in terms of life experience and combat memory.

"Owner!"

A clear, cold voice rang out.

Lin Mo looked in that direction and saw Qingmayi's figure appear on the teleportation array on the city wall, carrying the corpse of a white ghost in her hand.

"Thump!"

She placed the body in front of Lin Mo.

"Isn't that the White Demon who shattered the Shining Knight's shield?!"

Someone recognized the white ghost's appearance.

"Huh? Is this the one? They all look pretty much the same."

"Yeah, apart from their obvious signs of aging, I feel like every white ghost shares the same face."

"Hehe, if you look closely, there are still differences."

"That's right, this white ghost has very obvious features; it's the one that always has that creepy laugh!"

"I remember! It gave me goosebumps. They managed to pierce the Shining Knight's shield and easily scale the city wall!"

"Hiss~! He defeated the Shining Knight and almost killed the Demon Hunter Nun, but now he's been defeated by the Blue Robe Master. Doesn't that mean..."

"..."

Everyone snapped out of their daze and looked at Qingmayi.

The latter knelt before Lin Mo and said, "Qingmayi has fulfilled his mission!"

As expected, it was Lord Qingmayi who killed the White Demon assassin.

Lady Ao Mai is so strong!

The white demons that appeared later were not as strong as the first two.

If the original two had remained atop the city walls, waiting for their chance to strike, perhaps several top-tier professionals would have perished here today.

"Well done."

Lin Mo said softly.