Let them choose, they will definitely choose to kill the monster.
As for the pity for the fragrance and the jade, just dream, if you have this time to pity the fragrance and the jade, your life will be gone. Why should you pity the fragrance or cherish the jade? Is your own life worth anything?
"Ye Chenglin, do you want to die?"
Seeing that many people were dissatisfied, Qin Tingfeng's eyes turned red and he looked at her and asked word by word.
Ye Chenglin gritted her teeth, glared at Qin Tingfeng, and finally had to stand up and attack the monster.
But as the saying goes, once a person is unlucky, even drinking water will be stuck between his teeth.
This demonic beast was a very huge demonic dragon. As soon as Ye Chenglin fired out the original soul power in her hand, the demonic dragon sprayed a stream of breath towards her.
Her original soul power was blocked by the dragon's breath and flew back the same way it came from, hitting her on the shoulder.
"ah!"
She screamed, holding the wound that was bleeding everywhere, tears welling up in her eyes.
Why is she so unlucky? How could such a thing happen to anyone else? It’s just her, right?
Is it true that in the World of Warcraft, women are only used to be tortured? There are so many men who don't want to squirt, so they have to spray the dragon's breath at her?
But this was not the most embarrassing and painful thing for her.
"Haha, is this the defender from Zhanyun Camp? Why is he as weak as a chicken?"
"Is there no one in your Zhanyun camp? Are you sending such a thing out to defend the ground? Are you trying to hold us back?"
Seeing this, people in other camps began to mock Ye Chenglin, including those in Lian Zhanyun's camp. Who said that every camp would be prosperous and suffer losses?
"Useless trash!"
"Zhanyun camp has disgraced you."
Several defenders at the Zhanyun camp took a deep breath and glanced at Ye Chenglin hatefully.
Why are there people like Ye Chenglin? Even if they send Shuiliu, Narcissus, or Qin Yifeng, they will not be as weak as Ye Chenglin.
Ye Chenglin listened to their words and felt the disdainful looks they cast on her, and felt her face burning with pain.
At this time, she hated An Jiuyue even more.
If she hadn't complained in front of her master, why would she have been punished to be the guardian of Broken Spirit Cliff? She could still stay comfortably in the camp and only need to refine some elixirs every day.
However, the resentment in her heart soon disappeared because she thought of her identity as an alchemist.
The alchemist is the best in Huayan, but he is very good at appearance. People here are injured almost every day. Without the elixir provided by the alchemist, can they still do things the next day?
And with so many people in their camp, there are only four alchemists, and the daily elixirs are barely enough.
Now that she and Qin Yifeng have gone to guard the camp, the supply of elixirs in the camp will soon run out.
By then, the master will have to call her back.
And when that time comes, she can ask her master for conditions. She thinks that no matter what the conditions are, the master will agree to her, right?
Thinking that at that time, she could let out a fierce breath, she couldn't help laughing.
"Ye Chenglin, why are you giggling there alone? Why don't you come over quickly and fight the monsters? You don't really think that others will beat the monsters to death and send them to you, do you?"
A defender of the Zhanyun Camp couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Ye Chenglin.