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Chapter 211: Plan?

"Miao Hua, what do you mean by this? You have to follow our team. If someone else had done anything to you, you would have attacked you long ago. If you say you are like this, you are not afraid that we will suspect that you are ill-intentioned?" Chu Cheng saw Miao Hua following him with a stern face and couldn't help but say to her.

"What do I have to doubt? I have a clean net." Miao Hua disagreed.

"Why did you go to Qishan City?"

"If you want to make trouble, if you follow you, you should have many opportunities."

"Don't you think this is considered a death sentence?"

"I'm very hard to die." Miao Hua smiled at Chu Cheng and licked the corner of his mouth.

Chu Cheng turned his head and looked at Miao Hua who was riding on the paper horse, recalling something bad.

It is because you are in trouble. What if you kill you here and you are resurrected somewhere else.

"The black jade qilin can run 120 miles per hour, where is your paper horse?" Chu Cheng began to ask Miao Hua about the data, and Miao Hua said indifferently.

"The paper horse is slower and can only run 100 miles per hour. If you want to keep up with the speed of Mo Yu Qilin, you can only run for two hours and then scrap. In fact, you can ask you the ghost cultivator, she has a solid foundation."

"She said that people are different from people, and the same ghost cultivator will create different things."

"That's the reason, but I can't put too much energy into optimizing things for the road."

"Then you follow me, what will you do if you encounter a battle?" Chu Cheng asked.

Miao Hua said: "My main ability is melee combat, but I didn't join the team, so I can't cooperate with you in melee combat. So I asked for a lot of souls last time to create a ghost. Of course, it also increased my Yin Qi storage limit to facilitate casting during battle. My main spell is Netherworld ignition, and the attack range is about fifty meters, which is directly targeting the soul."

"Can you take a look?"

"Okay, I'll use one percent of my strength." Miao Hua said, pointing to a stone on the side of the road, and a faint green flame directly emerged from the stone.

Chu Cheng glanced at him and nodded, "It's indeed amazing, a fourth-level spell caster."

Although the ghost cultivator looks like a summoner, his casting ability is no worse than that of a magician. When Miao Hua attacks the stone, the stone is ignited from the inside and explodes within a few seconds. If it is a human, its resistance must be as good as the stone.

"Then it's a mental attack, and you treat me as a banshee in the undead, the kind that can scare people with one throat."

"I remember you created a mountain ghost?"

"The baron can still peep, this habit is not good." Miao Hua chuckled softly, without answering Chu Cheng's words.

Chu Cheng doesn't care much about the spells of soul attacks, as long as the enemy level is too high. He just refines a small thing when he is fine. No matter whether it is useful or not, it's enough to sell it in the end, but it's not that he lacks money. Soul refining can improve the strength of souls. Although Chu Cheng is only at level three now, the soul tempering is no different from legends.

Otherwise, even if he has a magic spell like Dragon Flame Skull and has enough magic, he will not be able to use it at all.

But my subordinates are not that safe to attack the Banshee Howling.

Chu Cheng thought that after he went back, he had to develop his soul cultivation ability. All Wang Qingyi and others could learn soul alchemy, because soul impact magic is the most difficult to defend against. The best way is to strengthen his soul. Of course, there are also a lot of equipment to protect the soul, so you have to find some.

Not targeting Miao Hua, but targeting the gods.

"Actually, it's okay for you to recruit me, Baron." Miao Hua said: "No one can say that I can't do it well."

"Do you know why I didn't recruit you?"

"I don't know." Miao Hua didn't understand this very much.

"Because I don't have money when I work for me, I don't have to pay for it sometimes. I'm used to it and I won't even feel guilty. You, a fourth-level ghost cultivator, will definitely pay you a lot of money elsewhere."

"That's how it is." Miao Hua thought it was true. People who defected to Chucheng all had long-term investment plans and were willing to start a business together.

But why bother with me? The fourth-level ghost cultivator also has a future path of cultivation and is not short of money at hand. Why do you have to work hard for a little baron? As for the overpayment?

Well, Chu Cheng has a good appearance, but the problem is that he doesn’t raise a novice face.

"I understand." Tiancao Cangyuan said from the side: "That's how the lord is. When you talk to him about money, he will talk to you about your ideals. If your ideal is to make money, it is impossible to reach an agreement."

"Then why are you following the Baron?" Miao Hua asked Tiancao Cangyuan.

"Because I'm a lunatic, others are afraid that I will blow up the house, so the boss is not afraid."

"I think you're normal?"

"You will know when you arrive in Qishan City." Tiancao Cangyuan smiled, why didn't Chucheng restrict him this time? If the plague virus spreads in Qishan City, tens of thousands of people would die, right?

Chu Cheng had no compassion for the world. He had prepared for nearly a month and had ordered Tiancao Cangyuan to create a vicious enough virus.

But Chu Cheng never thought that Tiancao Cangyuan was a retro enthusiast, and he didn't know what Umbrella meant.

He ordered him to go down, and he had already released the wild beast Tiancao Cangyuan. He had no idea what Qishan City would become.

And Tiancao Cangyuan is crazy. Even if the plague creatures he created are not under his control, he doesn't care.

What a beautiful scenery the destruction of a city!

It's very Japanese to die for beauty.

Miao Hua disagreed. What tricks can a third-level warlock come up with? It's just creating some plague creatures, and its combat power is fine.

It’s not that she is arrogant, but that she feels that killing hundreds of people is the limit if she makes a big fuss.

Unlike the cars used by ordinary people, the faster the mechanical puppet speed, the greater the consumption, and the slower the speed, the smaller the consumption. There is no most economical range. The team advances at a speed of 60 miles per hour. This is actually a bit far from Qishan City, more than 400 miles.

If you count this way, it will take seven hours to arrive.

In fact, it was not possible to arrive in seven hours. Outside Qishan City, there were national cities in the ruins, which needed to detour. After a while of lunch, the team did not speed up when they set off in the afternoon. In the evening, it was only 40 miles away from Qishan City.

However, this is already a controlled area in Penglai, with a small town, Chucheng and Wang Luosheng's team appearing, and the soldiers on duty in the town are quite nervous.

After Chu Cheng showed them the boat tickets, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Cheng asked: "Does the ruins appear frequently?"

The head sergeant said: "There are harassment every few days. Qishan City has the Eye of the Sky, and it can be seen on large-scale military mobilizations, but dozens or even more than one hundred people come over, so it depends on luck."

Chu Cheng nodded and paid the entry tax. The soldiers enthusiastically guided the places to stay in the town.

After finding an inn and setting up a deceased post, everyone fell asleep. They were used to adventure life, and even in the city, they would set up magic traps and posts, and were ready to fight at any time.

Chu Cheng fell asleep after meditating until the sky was bright.

After sleeping all night, I was in a good mood. The inn owner brought another promotional advertisement for the Treasure Conference.

Everyone got on the Mo Yu Qilin. Chu Cheng was still a little excited when he looked at the content on the advertisement. The white bone muscle-generating pill was in his eyes.

It’s good to have something in it, no matter what means you use, find a way to get it.

Chu Cheng threw the advertisement to Taiyi, and Taiyi was also watching it seriously. The so-called treasure-fighting conference was actually an event held by southern nobles. Of course, adventurers could participate, but how could they beat them?

What the adventurer really does is to rob everywhere and then sell what he has obtained to Qishan City.

There is no need to worry about not being able to sell it, Penglai will open up its acquisition.

The southern nobles will recruit forces outside the empires based on the achievements of adventurers' robbery. Penglai and the southern nobles united to harvest the ruins as soon as possible. Spending some money is nothing. Both sides are satisfied with using these adventurers.

Of course, if adventurers can find precious things in the ruins and participate in the treasure battle, they may also win.

The top ten will be selected for the Doubao Conference to reward.

There are also various arenas, with winning bonuses. Equipment is not allowed on the ring, and if you use it, you will admit defeat. Penglai will provide items with safety protection. Injury may be inevitable, but killing people are not allowed on the ring.

"If it succeeds, it will continue to be done every year, and the south may be a little cohesive." Wang Luosheng said.

"So they can't be successful." Chu Chengdao.

Before rebirth, the Continent of Gods launched a war against China. Most of the southern nobles fought to the death, but there were also many betrayers. The entire south was not as good as the northern center of the empire.

"We want to save our lives and participate, and follow the procedures?" Wang Luosheng asked, although Chu Cheng had also told him about his ideas before this.

"It's better to go through the procedure. In your name, Taiyi and Miao Hua will not sign up."

"Why?" Taiyi refused to say, "I have prepared a baby, isn't it just a confrontation?"

"Yes, I have a baby, too." Miao Hua said.

"Is it good for you two to be hidden bosses? The last one who appeared is the one who is paying attention to it." Wang Luosheng smiled.

Taiyi touched the bald head and asked, "Where do you think I look like a boss? Donor Miao is even less like him."

"You can put on makeup." Chu Cheng said: "I have this skill, so I guarantee that you look extremely evil and want to destroy the world."

"Why, I still want to be a holy monk."

"It doesn't seem to matter to me, but what are your plans?" Miao Hua couldn't help asking.

Chu Cheng thought to himself, my plan was to let Chu Bai steal it. If he couldn't steal it, he would just go to the treasure battle conference to cover up his eyes. How could he win in the end if more than 100 nobles in the south?

But even if Chu Bai succeeds, Penglai will not be able to discover that the main plan is how to escape.

So, there is still some turmoil.

The entire Qishan City is in chaos and people are in panic. Can Penglai really keep everyone? As long as you can kill out of Qishan City, the sea is wide and the fish leaps with the sky is high and the birds can fly with the sky.
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