When the surrounding disciples saw that their Pavilion Master was injured, they did not dare to go forward.
Xiao Ke, who knew the secret of the balloons, quickly warned all the disciples.
"Each balloon will counterattack according to the strength of the disciple who attacked it. Everyone, use long-range attacks to break the balloons."
Xiao Ke had some prestige in the Pluto Pavilion. Since he had spoken, many people were willing to participate.
However, none of the disciples who had just joined the Pluto Pavilion did anything.
The previous two missions were not dangerous, so they could help to find the balloons.
Now that they were all dead, everyone was terrified. They all thought to themselves.
"Since we are not from the Pluto Pavilion, why do we have to work so hard?"
Seeing that those people did not do anything, Xiao Ke's face became gloomy.
"Bastard, outsiders can't be used."
Xiao Ke cursed in his heart, but he did not say anything.
He knew very well that the Mid-Autumn Festival mission in the Glory Battlefield was to eliminate all the sects that were not qualified.
When the time came, those who could last until the end would have to fight.
When the time came, he would still need these people to help him as cannon fodder. If they wanted to leave, it would not be up to them.
However, if he chased them away now, it would be too easy for the Sacred King Palace and the Southern Ice Fort. He was not that stupid to do something so stupid.
Also, his order was effective. The balloons would still explode, but those disciples did it from afar, so they were not injured.
After finding a way, the speed of clearing the balloons increased.
When those fence-sitters saw that there was no danger, they began to join the ranks of clearing the balloons.
In an instant, the 10,000 balloons began to decrease at an objective speed.
In less than an hour, the balloons that could be seen on the surface were still gone.
"Continue to chop down trees and find the balloons that are hiding."
Bang! Bang!
However, his order once again caused many disciples to be injured.
The balloons seemed to have become more fragile. As long as someone shook the tree, the balloons that were hiding on the tree would also explode.
Suddenly, many disciples who were chopping down trees were injured again.
"Damn."
Xiao Ke cursed in his heart. Now, almost half of the disciples of the Pluto Pavilion were injured, and many of them were seriously injured and lying on the ground in need of treatment.
The materials that the Pluto Pavilion could bring into the Glory Battlefield were not many. Now that so many people were injured, the healing pills were being consumed in large quantities.
Very quickly, there was a shortage. Xiao Ke, who knew about this, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Reduce the use of pills and prioritize our own disciples. As for those outsiders, it's fine as long as they don't die."
Xiao Ke's order did indeed reduce the consumption of medicinal pills. However, those disciples who had just joined the Pluto King's Pavilion had some resentment in their hearts. Small conflicts broke out, but they were all resolved by Xiao Ke.
However, many people had already decided to leave the Pluto King of Hell Pavilion. Of course, they couldn't leave without a reason.
With this kind of contradiction, the atmosphere in the Hell King Pavilion suddenly became depressed.
Xiao Ke didn't have a choice. He just wanted to finish the third mission as soon as possible so that he could deal with these conflicts.
However, the King Sage Hall and the Southern Ice Fort did not have such a problem.
As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Other than the fact that the balloons had killed quite a number of disciples at the start, the clearance of the balloons went smoothly.