Chapter 157： Poverty limits imagination (thanks to the leader of the pepper cake boss)

After slashing seven or eight knives, the Jinjia general took a trip to the ground, convulsing all over, foaming at his mouth.

If you want to forcibly gain strength, naturally there will be side effects, which are coming right now.

Chen Chen was surprised to see this scene. This person is the leader of the group of low-level monks below, and he must not die.

Thinking of this, he immediately leaned in and helped the Jinjia general up.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Jin Jia general foamed at the neckline, looked sad and angry, but he was speechless.

But in his heart, he scolded a lot.

If you shot it earlier, how could I be like this!

Now ask me if I have anything? I have lost half of my net worth in vain, and I still have to bear this pill backlash, can I be okay!

Seeing the grief and indignation in the golden armor generals' eyes, Chen Chen immediately understood what he meant, and solemnly said, "Brother, I understand what you mean, rest assured, we will hold the Sixteenth City!"

After that, Chen Chen dropped the golden armor general and flew into the sky again.

General Jin Jia continued to lie on the ground and foam at his mouth.

……

Chen Chen was suspended high in the sky, and no one of the demonic monks dared to look at him.

This person is so perverted, Jin Danqi killed Yuan Ying, which is almost unheard of.

Not to mention them, even the few remaining Yuan Ying demon races were a little bit confused.

They talk about wisdom no less than human race, so they naturally know what it means.

Only the head of the middle Yuan Ying demon clan's mind began to liven up.

To be honest, they didn’t intend to break the Sixteenth City. Their main purpose of coming here was to contain and prevent the monks from the Sixteenth City from going out to support.

The one they really focused on was actually another city.

But who would have thought that the Sixteenth City could be so weak! There are only six Yuan Ying!

When he discovered this before, he was shocked in his heart, this kind of strength can be broken through by them who are responsible for containing it.

Who ever thought of such a change!

However, despite this, the strength of the Sixteenth City is still weak in his eyes, how is the combat power of the seven Yuan Ying?

Which other city is not more than ten!

"Next time, we will focus on attacking this sixteenth city, and by the way, kill this Terran Tianjiao. This time, I will admit it and let them be arrogant."

Upon thinking of this, the Yuan Ying Demon Race shouted: "The human race is strong! Let's withdraw!"

With an order, all the monster races did not hesitate, and at the same time they retreated into the miasma. A group of big Jin cultivators pursued them and killed several pill formation monster races. Then they stopped and returned to the city.

After this big victory, most of the people were morale high and began to clear the spoils.

But some people were crying. Although the demon clan suffered heavy losses during the offensive and defensive battle, the Dajin cultivator was also beheaded by the opponent.

Chen silently returned to the city, and the people around him subconsciously avoided.

Before this battle, everyone regarded this kid as a slightly better junior, but now he has to be treated as a strong Yuan Ying.

After all, this kid is so terribly powerful, he actually uses Dan Cultivation to cut the Nascent Soul!

As long as these talents don't fall away, I'm afraid they will all have to look up in the future.

Thinking of this, many monks even smiled flatteringly.

"The saint son is cultivated to the world! I will admire it!"

"Exactly! It is rumored that the Demon Sect Shaomen advocated Chen to break Wuxinzong with his own power. I think Shengzi is not weaker than him!"

……

Hearing these flattering words, Chen Chen subconsciously wanted to laugh, but at this moment, in the storage ring, the scent of the transmission token that had gradually dissipated lit up again.

"Have something happened?"

is just four words, like the most normal concern among ordinary friends.

However, these four words made Chen Chen feel particularly warm after the war.

This warm feeling also dispelled the pride in his heart.

Compared with the Tianjiao of those big sects, his cultivation is still a bit worse. To catch up with them, he may need to work a little bit.

"No problem, rest assured."

Chen Chen still replied with four words coldly, and then looked at a group of big Jin monks solemnly.

"Go to the two of them to visit other nearby cities to see what kind of enemy they are facing."

If he had given orders to a group of monks before, everyone would have sneered at him, but now his status in the city is comparable to Yuan Ying, so as soon as his voice fell, there were two people, one left and one right, along the direction of the extension of the Great Wall. Fly away.

"After this battle, everyone go take a rest, but you must be ready for battle at any time to prevent the monsters from counterattack!"

Xiao Wuyou said at this time.

After hearing the words, everyone left one after another.

After everyone left, Xiao Wuyou looked at Chen Chen with relief.

This disciple, he has given him too many accidents, and he even found the oppression that he felt when he was young when he was fighting against other martial sects.

"Apprentice, what do you think of this battle?" Xiao Wuyou asked.

"We are still too weak."

Chen Chen sighed. After this battle, he couldn't help but miss Qi Momen.

Don't look at the Da Zhou Demon Sect who only has three more Nascent Souls than his own group, but each Demon Sect has its own advantages. With mutual cooperation, the combat power that the Da Jin cultivators can achieve is far from comparable.

The more important thing is that the monks in the magic door trust each other, and they can safely give their backs to their companions.

But the Dajin monks are in a mess, fighting on their own.

To be honest, this group of great Jin monks, multiplied by two, may not be the opponent of the magic door.

Of course, the premise is to get rid of the arrogant oneself first.

"What can I do then? I am promoted...just this kind of strength."

Xiao Wuyou frowned, his face looked sad.

"Master, there is actually a defensive spirit cannon for sale in that stronghold. There is a five thousand middle-grade spirit stone, and it takes about 200 middle-grade spirit stones to blast a shot that is comparable to Yuan Ying's strike." Chen Chen looked at it. Flashed, said.

Xiao Wuyou shook his head: "Similar things actually exist in the magic door, but their power is weaker. This thing can hit ordinary monsters, but powerful monsters will dodge, so it seems a bit tasteless."

"Buy dozens of doors, shoot a volley, and see how he hides!" Chen Chen said coldly.

Xiao Wuyou gasped when he heard the words, what a war is this so special, this is burning a spiritual stone!

also came up with this apprentice who casually gave him dozens of storage rings!

Xiao Wuyou did not continue, Chen Chen said again: "Although this moat formation is majestic, but its protection is too weak, we have to deploy one more formation in front of the city wall."

Hearing this suggestion, Xiao Wuyou still shook his head.

"Generally, the range of the formation is limited, and it can only block a few miles near the head of the city. The demon cultivator will attack other sections of the city wall. Our sixteenth city is responsible for a hundred miles of defense. This can only shift the battlefield..."

"Then deploy 20 formations to protect all the defenses of our Sixteenth City." Chen Chen waved his hand.

"……"

Xiao Wuyou is speechless.

Sure enough, poverty limits his imagination, and the world in the eyes of the local tyrant is completely different from his world.

After a long silence, Xiao Wuyou looked melancholy.

"Apprentice, you have robbed Wuxinzong's treasure trove. I know you have this kind of background, but if you are alone with this resource, you will suffer too much.

And if you want to let everyone out, everyone may not agree...not to mention, everyone can't afford it..."

Chen Shen heard this and raised his brows and said: "Can't afford it? Sell yourself!"

Xiao Wuyou has a black line on his face Selling? Who can promise! Thanks to this disciple's idea! Everyone is a moral monk!

At this time, the two monks who were listening to the situation also returned, their faces pale.

"Holy Son...The Fifteenth City is still fighting at this moment! I looked at it from a distance, and the demon race dispatched ten Yuan Ying demon repairs!"

"The situation in the Seventeenth City is similar. Although there are only nine Yuan Ying Demon Cultivators, there are nearly a hundred in the Golden Core Stage!"

Hearing this answer, Xiao Wuyou's expression became very heavy.

If this attack falls on the head of the sixteenth city, I am afraid that only one city will end up.

When Chen Chen heard this, he shook his head earnestly and said, "No, you are wrong. Both the 15th and 17th cities are facing attacks from more than 15 strong monsters of the Demon Race! May also face such an offense!"

"what?"

The two looked at each other with a bewildered look. Before they could react, a pile of spirit stones appeared in front of them.

"I met other people, do you know how to say it? How many Yuan Ying?"

"...I see, more than fifteen people can't count at a time." The two said in unison.

Chen Shen smiled with relief, while Xiao Wuyou's cheek twitched.

This disciple... is to scare a group of Dajin cultivators in this city to death...

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