I Can Track Everything Chapter 162: Tsundere’s magic door

Seeing Tianjiao of the hostile country being chased by a large group of Nascent Souls, everyone in the Demon Sect was naturally a little gloat.

At this moment, their hearts are proud.

Even if the Twelfth City is low-lying, easy to attack and difficult to defend, it was destroyed before the formation and has not been completely repaired, they are still mixed there.

When the demon race rushed to the city for the first time, the sect master of the fantasy part directly made twenty Yuan Ying phantoms on the wall, and scared away a group of demon race Yuan Ying.

As for those monster beasts, they were all poisoned to death by the poisonous sect master and sent to the corpse refining department chief.

So not a few monsters came to attack the city this time, and they could also spare their support.

But pride and gloating are over, and the question is coming, can this person be saved?

……

"Whether you save it or not, I won't save it anyway." Yuan Qingtian turned his head away, looking depressed.

Everyone looked at him with contempt after hearing the words, and it's up to you!

There is a group of demon primordial infants over there, you, this summary pill, can't help you if you want to save it!

"Why... don't save it, but I met a group of demon clan naive infants, there is no reason not to do it."

The master of the phantom part flashed his eyes and said.

"Indeed, these five Nascent Souls are all meritorious. It's estimated that they won't be small after killing them. As for the Yunzong Saint Child that day, we didn't see it at all." The poison department owner was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was a little hoarse.

"It makes sense, let's do it, hehehehe!" The cloth strip on the head of the demon department shook, and the powerful cultivation base of the Yuan Ying's later period broke out. Without a word, it turned to the five demon clan Yuan. Ying rushed over.

The other Nascent Souls followed one after another, and soon became a group with those demon race Nascents.

If the Nascent Soul monk of the Demon Gate can exert a little combat effectiveness in battle alone, the combat effectiveness of those two combatants will definitely exceed two points.

Because the cooperation between them is too strong, the complementarity between various abilities is far beyond those of Qi practitioners who practice the same technique.

So in an instant, the five Yuan Ying Yaoxiu fell into a disadvantage.

"Retreat!"

The headed Yuanying Late Stage Demon Xiu had an ugly face, snorted and turned and ran, only then did he realize that his companion had already ran ahead of him!

"Fuck!"

Angrily cursed, that Yuan Ying later demon cultivator flew directly into the miasma.

A crowd of demonic soul infants followed closely behind.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen felt a little moved, and said loudly: "Thank you all the demon predecessors for your help!"

However, a group of Demon Sect Nascent Souls were so cold that no one returned him.

After waiting for a while, a disdainful grunt came from not far away.

"Huh! Thank you, as if we were trying to save you. Tell you, when you return to Dajin, if I meet you, I will definitely kill you!"

Chen Chen has a black line on his face.

Well, this man from the magic door is quite arrogant!

A group of Nascent Souls in the Demon Gate chased them, and a group of Golden Core cultivators were still there. They all looked at Chen Chen, especially Yuan Qingtian, as if they wanted to swear.

Chen Chen flew away quickly, not giving him a chance to scold him.

Looking at Chen Chen's amazing speed, Yuan Qingtian felt sad.

This Chen Chen is too strong, and he feels that after stepping into the pill formation, instead of catching up, he is behind even more.

This reminded him of the dead brother again. If the brother is there, take him a few more times and steal a few things, maybe he can catch up with Chen Shen.

At this thought, his eye sockets became wet again.

……

When Chen Chen returned to the Fifteenth City, the Yaozu had been defeated.

Obviously, the special rescue team has already arrived, and at this time, the elder Yuan Ying headed by the fifteenth city is thanking Xiao Wuyou a lot.

"Friends, if your Dajin cultivator hadn't arrived in time this time, our casualties would have been even more serious. We Dazheng cultivator will remember this sentiment!"

Xiao Wuyou blushed when he heard this old man, and waved his hand again and again.

"Friends, you have come so many people, is the Sixteenth City sick?" the old man asked worriedly.

Xiao Wuyou was about to answer truthfully, and Chen Chen hurried over with a sad expression on his face.

"Master...I just went back. Although my Sixteenth City defended the attack of the eight Yuan Ying, many Jindan monks were killed and injured..."

"Huh?" Xiao Wuyou's expression was astonished. Which one is this?

He hasn't figured it out yet, the old Nascent Soul next to him is already very moved.

This Dajin cultivator is really too real, his city is in danger, and he has come to support them, and even lost a lot of manpower for this.

If they didn't express it extraly, it would be unreasonable. Thinking of this, he took out a storage or forced it to Xiao Wuyou.

"Friends, don't refuse! Otherwise, Brother Dazheng will have no face to go out and meet people!"

"This is fine too?"

Xiao Wuyou was speechless, so he could only put away the storage, and he had nothing to say about Chen Chen, the apprentice.

Seeing that Xiao Wuyou took the storage ring, the Nascent Soul old man finally settled down a bit, but after seeing the broken array, his expression turned melancholy again.

This big burst is broken, and it is not easy to repair it in a short time. What is more important is that merits are deducted...

Just as he was feeling melancholy, Chen Chensai gave him a communication token.

"Senior, if you have any difficulties next time, just use the communication token to notify us. Everyone is neighbors. If you look up and see you, you should help each other."

The old man looked at the communication token with a surprised look, is this Dajin monk so enthusiastic?

But why is this embarrassing?

To be honest, the period during which the Great Array was repaired was indeed the most dangerous time for the Fifteenth City, and they experienced this battle and their strength was weakened a lot. Maybe they really need help in the future.

"Senior, we can be regarded as keeping watch and helping each other. If my Sixteenth City has difficulties, we will also ask you for help!

Senior, please rest assured, if there is really such a day, my Sixteenth City will never let Brother Dazheng run for nothing, and I will give you a satisfactory reward at that time! "

Chen Chen's righteous words, you must not be polite with me.

The old man in the fifteenth city heard this and quickly said: "The same is true for us!"

Xiao Wuyou on the side has been completely convinced~IndoMTL.com~ His disciple is very personal. He said that the support fee is so tactfully and ingeniously, and it does not hurt feelings. This is the first time he has seen you!

Difficulties in the Sixteenth City?

Thinking about the massive formation and fifty cannons, Xiao Wuyou dispelled the idea.

I am afraid that in this life, only the Sixteenth City will support the Fifteenth City.

……

On the way back, Xiao Wuyou kept reflecting on whether he had been fooled silently by this disciple.

Chen Chen was cracking the abacus in his heart.

In the future, once the monsters strike, their Sixteenth City will probably still have nothing to do, so paid support for this business must be promoted. After all, the Fifteenth City cannot ask for help every time.

Only when there are more clients, can the Dajin brothers have something to do every time.

There are only two special rescue teams. Once a battle begins, I don’t know how many cities on the second line of defense need to support, and they go to support the most difficult cities.

So they set a bottom line, that is, only when the big formation is broken.

But once the big battle is broken, it means to reduce merit.

Because of this, when some cities are in distress, they would rather use human lives to fill them, but also defend the big formation.

Do they need support in this case? That is definitely not.

Normal people will choose the latter if they are dead or giving resources, but they have no chance to choose.

But it may be there in the future, Chen Chen's eyes flickered.

"Although I don't expect to earn back all the spiritual stones I paid, I can at least get my blood back."

Chen Chen made up his mind and waited until tomorrow to talk to the lord of each city.

Xiao Wuyou saw the light in Chen Chen's eyes, and for some reason, he subconsciously moved away.

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