I Can Track Everything Chapter 243: Brother Chen, the moral benchmark

Looking at the mad lion demon emperor madly destroying everywhere, the face of the ice demon emperor changed again and again.

The mad lion and demon king are not dead!

To be honest, on the way back, he was ready to collect the corpse of the mad lion and demon emperor, and even thought out a series of coping methods. As a result, the **** survived.

Of course, this is a good thing, but he always feels that the situation is not right. As for what is wrong, he can't figure it out for a while.

Just as he was upset, the Mad Lion Demon King suddenly opened his mouth and spewed a shock wave at him.

"Non-headed stuff!"

The **** ice demon emperor scolded, and then stomped on the ground violently, and the whole world quickly became extremely cold. Not long after, the wild lion demon emperor was frozen in place and could not move.

Looking at the mad lion demon emperor who was frozen on the ice, the ice demon emperor really wanted to slap him to death on the spot, but in the end he couldn't do anything.

After all, this lunatic is the key protection object of the Yaozu, and it is related to the morale of the whole Yaozu.

And if he was right, this lunatic was seriously injured, but after this battle, his blood seemed to have recovered a bit.

God, I'm really blind.

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On the other side, a group of human monks saw the Ice Demon Emperor retreating and tentatively returned to the camp.

I was completely relieved after discovering that the God Ice Demon Emperor really showed no signs of returning.

After some contact, it didn't take long for the scattered human monks to gather in the camp.

After this battle, the Human Race cultivators killed nearly a hundred people. Although their vitality was not severely injured, the problem is that all these cultivators died in the pursuit, and none of them were injured or killed.

In the slang, it's dead in vain.

This makes many monks unacceptable, after all, those are their comrades-in-arms, even the seniors and sisters who get along day and night.

So when Zhang Ji returned to the camp, the atmosphere in the entire camp was a bit wrong.

The anger is lingering in everyone's heart, seeing that they are about to reach the edge of an explosion.

Zhang Ji was helpless.

The news of Master’s trip to the territory of the monster race can’t be said anyway. At this moment, all the anger must be borne by him.

Master ventured to the territory of the demon race, and if he couldn't bear even this little pressure here, how could he be worthy of Master?

Thinking of this, his expression became resolute. Without waiting for the cultivators to inquire, Zhang Ji took the initiative to speak: "This matter, in a few days, I will give you an explanation, and please stay calm. ."

Many people have a look of contempt in their eyes.

People are dead, how else can they explain?

Could the Seven Kill Demon Lord go to retreat at a critical time in his cultivation?

But that's it, why should I say to everyone? What is it like to keep everyone in the dark without saying a word?

Everyone is here to work hard for the entire human race, not to die for unknown reasons.

"Daoyou Zhang, in the present situation, it is hard to say whether everyone will be alive in a few days. Where will you go to explain?"

There are monks ridiculing strangely.

Zhang Ji squeezed his fists secretly, but couldn't say anything to refute it because they were telling the truth.

Seeing that the anger in everyone's eyes became more intense, a discordant chuckle came from a distance.

"Ha, what are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, everyone followed the reputation and saw a slightly embarrassed figure slowly appearing from the miasma. It was Chen Chen who had disappeared overnight.

In fact, most people did not notice Chen Chen's disappearance.

Although Chen Chen is a man with extraordinary talent, good looks, and unparalleled benevolence, but the most concerned on the battlefield is always the strongest.

So now seeing Chen Chen's embarrassed appearance, all the monks thought Chen Chen was like them and fled all night.

"Daoyou Chen, this jealousy is your brother, you can ask him where did the Seven Killers go?"

A monk looked at Chen Chen, and his tone was full of resentment towards Zhang Ji.

Chen Chen walked up to Zhang Ji solemnly, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhang Ji, where is the old man, Demon Lord?"

Zhang Ji glanced at Chen Chen in astonishment, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Many monks are very angry when they see this scene.

The brother who came to help you from a long distance asks you without telling you, this man is really hopeless.

Is it so suspicious for the people of the magic way? Don't want to trust anyone?

Thinking of this, someone feels worthless for Chen Chen.

Chen Shen glanced at Zhang Ji deeply, then patted his shoulder, his face was full of helplessness.

"My brother, I understand that he is usually dull. Since he doesn't say it, it should be the Seven Kill Demon Lord who gave the order to die."

Everyone was startled, without words.

"Since the Lord of the Seven Kills has given the order, it naturally has his reason. We can only choose to trust.

You guys, if your master gave you a password, would you say it?

I hope everyone can understand. "

When I heard Chen Chen's words, many people's expressions eased a little, but some were dissatisfied.

"Daoyou Chen! Did the Seven Killing Demon Lord give the order! Is my brother **** unclear?"

Hearing this questioning, Chen Chen looked into the distance, his eyes deepened, and after a long time he said quietly, "Is there still few unidentified people in my human race?

In the land of Qiwei and Wei, tens of millions of mortals died in vain. Who can explain to them and tell them why the Yaozu stepped into the territory of our human race? "

The monk was speechless and could only lower his head in silence.

The weak can only follow the arrangements of the strong and cannot control their own destiny. Although cruel, it is reality.

Although mortals look like ants in the eyes of these monks, they are the same in the eyes of higher-order monks.

If you want to understand everything, only the strong are qualified.

Chen Chen continued: "The Seven Demon Lord is a master of my human race. He has been famous for hundreds of years. I think everyone believes in him. The reason why I am angry now is only because the anxiety of the war disturbed everyone. It’s just that."

The monks couldn't help but feel ashamed.

If you calm down and think about it, as Chen Chen said, the reason they blame Zhang Ji is just to find a vent for their depressed emotions.

If the Seven Killers temporarily went to support other more important places and were not in the camp, can this kind of thing be said? If it reaches the Yaozu's ears, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, a few wise monks looked at Zhang Ji.

"Daoyou Zhang, I was waiting on the impulse before, so please don't take it to heart."

"Yes, I did not wait for this matter."

Seeing a few people take the initiative to express their apologies to him, Zhang Ji looked at the figure not far in front of him and was very moved.

As long as the eldest brother is by his side, the eldest brother will shelter him from the wind and rain.

He owes too much to his eldest brother in his life.

Chen Chen didn't look at him, but waved his hand, and suddenly a giant lion corpse appeared in front of everyone.

"It didn't take long for this primordial lion king to be killed by me, and it is still hot. Let's bake it while it's hot. By the way, let's be shocked."

Chen Chen pointed to the lion corpse, his face pale.

"It's it!"

"I had a fierce battle with it half a month ago! I didn't expect it to be dead now!"

Everyone looked at the scars on the lion's body, and then at Chen Chen's embarrassed appearance, feeling extremely complicated.

This was obviously an arduous battle before the Yuanshen Demon Emperor was beheaded forcibly.

"Ahem!"

Chen Chen covered his mouth and coughed slightly, bloodshot from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the monks felt guilt again.

A peerless Tianjiao mixed in among them, and they didn't complain. What can they complain about these stinky fish?

Could their lives be more precious than others’ innate spirit bodies?

The point is that Chen Shenmei was just complaining, and he was struggling to kill a Yuanshen Demon Emperor with serious injuries...

This kind of high spirits makes them feel ashamed!

Several female disciples of the Sword Sect saw this feeling sore, and hurriedly came over and asked: "Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Chenqiang cheered up and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the kidneys and liver were crushed by the Yuanshen Demon Emperor...This little injury is compared to those of the compatriots who died in the war~IndoMTL.com~ It’s really nothing."

Several female disciples almost cried.

Two internal organs were broken or were they slightly injured...Still holding on to reason with everyone, and even sharing the profit of his hard work to his family.

Unexpectedly, there are such strange men who are selfless and dedicated in the world. It's no wonder that Senior Sister would like Brother Chen!

Thinking that there are still a few male disciples in the martial arts who have prejudices against Brother Chen, they become more and more angry.

After you go back, you must be reasonable with those people!

When other people saw this, they immediately came over and asked.

The anger in the camp gradually dissipated...

With the selfless moral benchmark of Chen Chen, no one is embarrassed to say a word of complaint.

I can track everything

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