Chapter 269 Alliance
Seeing that no one objected, Kou Beiyue was delighted and added:
"Then, I'll leave?"
Bai Wu Jin Ji nodded slightly:
"Brother, have a safe journey!"
"Have a safe journey!"
Amid the blessings of everyone, Kou Beiyue lifted a corner of his cloak and went out. Then, he jumped on the ruins of collapsed walls and piled bricks and disappeared from the sight of his companions.
Bai Wu Jin Ji retracted his gaze, looked at the little fat man, and said with a smile:
"Although I really hope he can succeed, you should be prepared to change the boss."
The evil professions huddled in the cloaks burst into laughter, and teased each other:
"Haha, that kid is really stupid, and feels like fire. Doesn't he know that this trip is more dangerous than good?"
"Probably didn't think so much."
"Liang Chen, do you have any curse? Are you really an illusionist?"
"Yes, I confirm that he is an illusionist, because our sorcerers don't understand such terrible curses."
"Hahaha."
The abandoned factory was filled with a happy atmosphere.
The little fat man snorted coldly, his tone was extremely serious:
"You are wrong, my boss is a rare lucky person. Think about it, his strength is not outstanding in level 3, and he doesn't have too powerful props, but he can live to this day."
"Nonsense, he is not dead, it doesn't mean he is lucky, we are not dead either, are we all lucky people?"
The little fat man snorted:
"Then just wait and see, he will definitely come back."
Hong Wei suddenly said:
"Instead of discussing these meaningless topics, I think we should move to another place. With that kid's IQ, if he fails to find the mountain god camp and is chased by monsters, he will definitely escape back. By then, we will all be finished."
Leaving the abandoned factory, Kou Beiyue came to a scrapped car outside the factory, unzipped his pants, satisfiedly excreted the pressure in his bladder, and breathed out a sigh of relief.
At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning. The sun was scorching, the air was distorted, and the scorching temperature scorched the city. The 37-degree body fluid poured on the rusty car body quickly evaporated.
"The Lost City is very big. It is very difficult to find Yuanshi Tianzun."
Kou Beiyue pondered for a long time, and then thought of a good way - thousands of miles of sound transmission!
After making up his mind, he immediately remembered that he had been marked by a monster. As a bewitching demon, he knew best how difficult and terrible the mark was.
What if he didn't find Yuanshi Tianzun, but was killed by the monster?
Kou Beiyue pondered for a long time, and thought of a way. If the monster locked on him, he would immediately escape back and drag the group of evil professions to die together.
After thinking through all the problems, Kou Beiyue left without distraction, and quickly moved forward along the street outside the abandoned factory.
After running for more than ten minutes, he stopped at a crossroads covered with weeds and moss, took a deep breath, and performed the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Method:
"Yuan-Shi-Tian-Zun!"
The full-hearted shout echoed over the abandoned city, spreading farther and farther, farther and farther
While running, he transmitted the sound over a thousand miles:
"Yuan-Shi-Tian-Zun!"
In the half-collapsed residential building, the people of the Mountain God camp sat cross-legged on the dusty ground to avoid the direct sunlight.
They held wooden bowls made by the wood demon, drank the pure water extracted from the pits by the water ghost, and ate the dog meat roasted by the fire master.
Everyone sighed with satisfaction.
It has been 30 hours since they entered the killing copy. They symbolically slept for three or four hours, symbolically ate some wild fruits, and symbolically drank some mountain dew.
Even if a spiritual practitioner at the pinnacle of transcendence has strong vitality, his condition will inevitably decline, and he will feel tired and hungry.
"It's really, really good." Jiang Jingwei chewed on a wild dog leg and said vaguely:
"It's rare to have such a good meal in the spirit realm. Wow, there are not many spirit realm tasks in three days. My father said that although the creatures in the spirit realm will refresh, they are not illusions, but real flesh and blood."
Asano Ryo, who was sitting with her legs bent like a lady with a katana in her arms, had bright eyes and asked hurriedly:
"What your father meant is that the spirit realm has the power to create life, and it's quite easy, just like the gods creating humans?"
Jiang Jingwei chewed dog meat and said casually:
"Isn't this natural? High-level musicians can also create life and bring the dead back to life, sorcerers can transform life, and humans and animals can hybridize to create monsters, and they all come from the spirit realm."
Asano Ryo nodded, thinking that this little sister of the fire master would answer any questions and was simple-minded, and happily asked her more questions.
Born in an island country, she has a better understanding of the spiritual realm and high-level information than casual cultivators, but certainly not as good as the little princess "born in a wealthy family" like Jiang Jingwei.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested, trying to reduce mental consumption as much as possible, and concentrated on manipulating the blood rose.
He had been entangled with the monster for four or five hours. In the long tug-of-war, the blood rose consumed a lot of physical strength, and Zhang Yuanqing's mental strength was also greatly consumed.
Fortunately, when the blood rose was refined, the wood demon attribute was added. The wood demon's recovery ability is even stronger than that of the night wandering god. Therefore, even if the physical consumption is huge, it can be recovered quickly.
At this time, the river crossing soldier in charge of patrolling hurried back, entered the residential building, looked at the wall, and said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, someone is calling you!"
The people who were chatting and eating stopped one after another, looking at the river crossing soldier or Yuanshi Tianzun.
Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and said in astonishment: "What's going on."
The soldier pointed outside and said:
"There is an evil profession, two or three hundred meters away, shouting your name while running. Do I need to kill him?"
Zhang Yuanqing pondered and said:
"Who is it? What does he look like?"
The soldier simply described the other person's appearance, and Zhang Yuanqing knew who it was.
Kou Beiyue!
Is this guy expelled from the mountain ghost camp?
He has nowhere else to go and comes to me for help?
The communication depends entirely on shouting, and the way to find people is too rough. Zhang Yuanqing immediately stood up and said:
"I'll go and take a look, you stay here."
After that, without waiting for everyone to respond, he rushed out of the half-collapsed residential building and ran in the direction indicated by the soldier.
After running a hundred meters, he heard Kou Beiyue's call. He followed the sound and soon saw Kou Beiyue holding a saber, looking around, jogging and yelling:
"Yuanshi Tianzun."
"I'm here!" he responded loudly.
The call stopped abruptly. Kou Beiyue turned his head in surprise and saw Yuanshi Tianzun standing on the roof of a scrapped bus a few dozen meters away.
"Finally found you."
He ran towards the bus happily.
Zhang Yuanqing pointed at his feet and said, "Let's talk inside."
He got into the bus first.
Kou Beiyue followed up and said straight to the point:
"The group of people in the Mountain Ghost camp are hiding in an abandoned factory. They have all been marked by monsters, and now they are living a miserable life by relying on the props of Jiuluoyu
"But the price of the props is that they cannot move. Everyone is in a bad situation, so the pretty woman proposed to find the Mountain God camp to form an alliance. I was quick-witted and took the initiative to take charge of this matter.
"Finally, I have a chance to meet you privately."
He explained the situation in general.
No one will compete with you for this kind of thing, so why do you need to be quick-witted? And the idioms used are not quite right. After listening, Zhang Yuanqing pondered:
"Alliance? Let me think about it."
There are only three ways in the current situation. One is to continue to waste time, and the second is to lead the team of Kou Beiyue, a traitor, to clear out the people in the Mountain Ghost camp.
The third is to push the boss.
Blood Rose can't keep pestering me. In two or three hours at most, her energy will be exhausted.
At that time, she will either give up the corpse or withdraw it. If she withdraws it, it will attract monsters and repeat the thrilling battle royale before.
If she gives up the corpse, the monster has a very high IQ. After killing Blood Rose, once it collects the Yin Yang robe
"By the way, you are also marked, right?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"Yeah!" Kou Beiyue nodded, and when he mentioned this, he asked curiously:
"How did you escape the monster's pursuit? By the way, I have been out for so long, and it didn't chase me."
Therefore, the monster's hatred value for Blood Rose (me) has exceeded that of others. Even if the mountain ghost camp withdraws the props, it will not be the monster's first choice. Zhang Yuanqing silently gave up the option of "continue to waste".
The second option is for Kou Beiyue to lead the team to clear out the mountain ghost camp.
According to the intelligence of the people in the Mountain Ghost camp, they must have moved their positions after Kou Beiyue left, and it is almost impossible for them to lead a sneak attack.
If we fight hard, although our number is better than the enemy, the overall quality is not much different. Even if we can win, it will be a miserable victory. The people who survived will be seriously exhausted. At that time, the blood rose will most likely be "sacrificed" and the monster will come immediately.
How can the remaining people fight the monster? That is a level 4 bewitching monster.
In addition, my Yin-Yang robe and red dancing shoes are still with the Yin corpse, so I can't cast the Yin-Yang magic circle, and my overall strength is greatly reduced.
Zhang Yuanqing turned to think about the possibility of cooperating to push the BOSS.
If you want to go on the mission, you must push the boss. The advantage of the alliance is that both parties share the risk and reduce casualties. The only thing to worry about is that the Mountain Ghost camp will do something bad in the process of pushing the boss.
But this kind of thing is relative. They can plot secretly, and so can we.
After analyzing the pros and cons, Zhang Yuanqing made a judgment in his heart and said:
"Okay, I agree to the alliance, the location is here."
After finishing the business, he couldn't help but lower his voice and scolded:
"Why did you enter the killing copy? This is too dangerous. Don't you know how much you weigh?"
Kou Beiyue's strength is not bad. After all, he is also at the level of level 3. But in the killing copy, this is just the basics.
With Kou Beiyue's IQ, he will either be killed by the lawful or be killed by the evil profession.
Kou Beiyue was dissatisfied and said angrily:
"Xiaoyuan asked me to protect you."
After saying that, seeing Yuanshi Tianzun looking at him sideways, his momentum was immediately lost, and he said truthfully:
"Xiaoyuan said that while you are here, you should quickly be promoted to a saint, so that you can take care of it. Otherwise, by the end of the year, the experience value will increase, but there will be no helpers, which will be more dangerous."
Okay, your mother has seen through you. Xiaoyuan has so much confidence in me? Zhang Yuanqing asked again:
"What is your mission?"
"Kill the evil cultivator's resentment and get four blood jades from it. As long as you put the blood jades into the four array eyes, you can summon the supreme existence in the dark."
Zhang Yuanqing blurted out: "Fuck!"
Although he had expected it, he couldn't help but grin.
Once the evil creatures in the blood pool descend, the mountain god camp will definitely be wiped out, and according to the balance mechanism, if the mountain god wins, the rewards he gets will definitely wipe out the mountain ghost camp.
This is not right. Although the previous killing copies were also strong confrontation modes, both evil and lawful survived, and some people were promoted to saints, but based on the current mission direction of both sides, it is clearly the end of one side being wiped out.
Is this the reason why Elder Shibu said that the previous killing copies have no reference value? No one can estimate what tasks will be in the killing copy
Kou Beiyue continued:
"That Bai Wu Jin Ji said that he has two trump cards, one is a prop given by the evil organization, and the other comes from the copy, but I don't know what it is."
The trump card from the copy. Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds and nodded:
"I know.
"In your camp, Bai Wu Jin Ji is the boss, right?"
Kou Beiyue curled his lips: "He is only a little better than me, but everyone seems to assume that he is the captain, and even A Yi recognizes his status."
"The leader does not have to be the strongest." Zhang Yuanqing explained, and then said: "How is your situation over there? If possible, it's best to keep a low profile and try to fish as much as possible."
Kou Beiyue heard this and suddenly straightened his chest:
"I am also the boss over there, and I have a new younger brother."
"Oh? "Zhang Yuanqing looked at him with new eyes.
Kou Beiyue raised his chin:
"It's the 'good minister who chooses his master and kills'. When he saw me, he was intimidated by my kingly aura and bowed down. I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he spoke nicely, so I accepted it reluctantly. "
Good minister who chooses his master and kills? The guy whose boss died one after another? Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows and sighed tiredly:
"Beiyue, sometimes, people's lives are predetermined by heaven. If you die in the killing copy, don't blame me in the underworld"
Kou Beiyue's mouth twitched, "You, you have also heard of the reputation of that little fat guy?"
Zhang Yuanqing said angrily:
"Since you know his reputation, why do you still want to die? Do you think your life is too long! Forget it, you can leave with peace of mind, and Xiaoyuan will be left to me to take care of. "
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Kou Beiyue returned to the abandoned factory building. As Yuanshi Tianzun said, the group of guys secretly moved their positions while he was out.
There was a marked target wandering outside, which was equivalent to a bait thrown out to attract the monsters' attention, so they could move their positions with peace of mind.
Kou Beiyue immediately climbed onto the roof and shouted:
"I'm back!"
The shouts echoed far away.
He shouted for several minutes, and finally saw the figure of "Good Minister Choosing Master and Killing" rushing out from the street not far away, waving at him from afar with excitement on his face.
Kou Beiyue jumped down and ran towards his little brother.
As Fang Fu approached, the fat man strode forward, held Kou Beiyue's hand tightly, and said with a sincere heart:
"You really came back alive, boss, you are my boss for life. "
Kou Beiyue thought about Yuanshi Tianzun's complaints just now, and broke away with some resistance, saying "hmm" with a cold face:
"Where are they?"
The little fat man pointed to a tall building covered with vines behind him: "They are hiding inside."
Kou Beiyue looked in the direction he was pointed, and the tall building was covered with green plants. Only the plants at the entrance had traces of being chopped and cleared.
The two entered the building one after the other, and indeed saw people wearing "black curtains" at the door.
They were looking at Kou Beiyue with a surprised look.
Bai Wu Jin Ji asked in a deep voice:
"You are back, you did a good job, did you see Yuanshi Tianzun, how did he respond? "
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Introduction:
Traveling back to the end of Hongwu, the unpromising Zhu Yunhuan said that being a salted fish king is good.
Having soldiers, money and a little land, a perfect salted fish life.
But there is an old man who is very bad, forcing him to learn this and that all day long, and always makes promises to him, saying that he will take over after he retires.
Ugh!
I haven't even taken up the socialist class, and I believe your ghost?