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652 The Soldier Is Not Tired of Deception

This is……

Seeing this scene, Chen Dong was undoubtedly very shocked.

Before, he only knew that Ruyi Pei could absorb the energy of relic stones, but he never expected that human ones could do the same!

People don't have relic stones. They only have a ball of Qi in their Dantian, which is commonly known as internal energy.

The higher the level, the stronger the internal force.

Because people don't have relic stones, Chen Dong didn't think about it. He spent the past few years looking for Qi beasts everywhere.

You're lucky if you find it, but there's nothing you can do if you can't find it.

Since human beings can do it, why did we sacrifice the near for the far before?

It's hard to find a four-legged beast, so why don't you think the streets are full of two-legged people?

After discovering this secret, Chen Dong was undoubtedly very excited. He immediately found a deserted place and placed the jade pendant on Gu Yidao's Dantian.

When the jade pendant was full of spiritual energy, Chen Dong immediately transferred it to his body.

After doing this again and again, the jade pendant could no longer absorb anything, and Chen Dong also broke through the ninth-level Grandmaster!

Overbearing, quite overbearing!

Chen Dong looked at the changes in his body and was undoubtedly very excited, having discovered a shortcut to quickly upgrade.

This jade pendant given by Taoist Sloppy is really a treasure. The key is that Taoist Sloppy himself doesn’t know how to use it and only uses it as a container to store spiritual energy.

Chen Dong thought again, could this jade pendant only absorb the spiritual energy of dead people, but could it do so from living people?

Chen Dong tried to transfer the jade pendant to his Dantian.

Sure enough, the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have released a flood, surging out in an endless stream.

Chen Dong was startled and quickly moved the jade pendant away.

It took a lot of effort to reach the ninth level of Grand Master, but we can’t let all our efforts go to waste.

But it also proves that not only the dead can do it, but the living can do it too!

Interesting, so interesting.

Chen Dong was extremely excited when he discovered this secret, and he was even more determined not to hand it over to his junior brother, otherwise he might do some harm to others.

Chen Dong picked up Ruyi Pei, looked at Gu Yidao's body, and found a place to bury him.

In the past, it could be thrown away casually, but now Gu Yidao can be regarded as having merit, and it is worthy for Chen Dong to dig a grave for him personally.

After finishing these things, Chen Dong hurried to Fengmo Mountain.



Border, Feng Mo Mountain.

Inside Marshal Yang’s tent.

Marshal Yang and the Eight Great Killers gathered around the sand table, discussing where to set up an ambush to reduce the opponent's harassment.

"It's useless anywhere..." Zhang Baiming, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, shook his head, "Those are all top-notch masters, and your soldiers can only give away their lives."

"Instructor Zhang, what do you think we should do?" Marshal Yang turned around, worried.

Zhang Baiming shrugged and said: "Why are you asking me? Didn't the Holy One say that your grandson alone is enough!"

Having said this, Zhang Baiming couldn't help but laugh: "I want to see what your grandson is capable of. He can actually take down poisonous immortals, Ye Banhua and other evil demons by himself!"

At first, Marshal Yang didn't know what Poison Transformed into an Immortal, Ye Banhua, and quite hoped that Chen Dong could come over.

Now that I know about these big demons, I am naturally worried about Chen Dong.

He didn't know why Yan Sheng was so confident, thinking that Chen Dong could defeat these big demons alone?

So when faced with Zhang Baiming's sarcasm, he had nothing to say, but became more and more worried.

Zhang Baiming looked at the watch on the wall and said: "The Holy One said he would come today. It's almost dark today, and I can't see him... Marshal Yang, is your grandson afraid to come?"

Marshal Yang said in a rough voice: "My grandson is not that kind of person!"

Although he said so, Marshal Yang still didn't want Chen Dong to come. It would be better to be known as a "coward" than to lose his life, right?

The sky is getting darker and darker, and it seems to be evening.

After dinner, Chen Dong was still missing.

When I made a call, my phone was also turned off. I guess I was on the plane?

Zhang Baiming smiled and said: "Marshal Yang, your grandson won't be coming, so we still have to guard the camp tonight!"

Marshal Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely come!"

Zhang Baiming said disdainfully: "Anyway, according to the habits of those guys, it's time to come again at two or three in the evening. Your grandson won't be here by then, so be prepared for casualties..."

Before he finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly came from outside: "Who said we wouldn't come until two or three o'clock in the evening? Because of you, Coach Zhang, we have to come early tonight."

"Yes, yes, Coach Zhang is in charge personally. If we didn't come earlier, wouldn't we be looking down on Coach Zhang?"

"If we rush in, what are the chances of capturing Coach Zhang alive?"

"I estimate it to be at most fifty percent. After all, there are eight killing gods and tens of thousands of guards..."

These sounds contain inner force, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Zhang Baiming was shocked and immediately ran out of the camp.

Marshal Yang and the Eight Great Killers also rushed out.

In the camp, all the guards had raised their guns, but they didn't know where the people were, so they could only stare at the sky.

If it were last night, Zhang Baiming would have rushed out long ago.

As a military god and one of the four masters with considerable combat experience, Zhang Baiming has always had extremely strong self-confidence.

But after a fierce battle last night, Zhang Baiming knew that he was no match for those people, so of course he would not be stupid again.

Seeing Zhang Baiming coming out, those voices sounded again.

"Instructor Zhang, come out and chase us again!"

"That's right, Coach Zhang. I didn't have enough fighting last night and actually let you run away. If you come out again, let's compete!"

"I see, Coach Zhang may not dare, he is already scared of us!"

"No, no, no. Zhang Jiaotou is known as the God of War. He is so brave that he shakes the world. How could he take such evil spirits like us into consideration? He will definitely come out..."

No matter how the other party ridiculed, ridiculed or provoked, Zhang Baiming remained unmoved.

Zhang Baiming has been fighting all his life. If he had not had some determination, he would not be alive today.

Zhang Baiming sneered and said: "You bastards, after all, you only dare to fight in groups. Do any of you dare to challenge me in a one-on-one fight?"

Someone said in a deep voice: "Coach Zhang, come out and we promise to challenge you one by one."

Zhang Baiming snorted: "Why don't you come in? I promise not to let the guards shoot. I am the commander-in-chief of the army. I stick to my word and I will do what I say. Do you dare to come?"

The other party was silent and seemed to be discussing something secretly.

After a while, someone said: "Okay, let's go down then. Coach Zhang, we respect your identity, don't let us down."

Zhang Baiming said loudly: "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "hoo-hoo-hoo--" was heard continuously, and several figures flew from the shadow of the trees at the same time, and then "bang bang bang" landed in front of Zhang Baiming.

It was the "wonderful Taoist" Ye Banhua, the "corrupt scholar" Zhang Juren, Li Xiucai, and the crutch young master, a total of four people.

Without the "Poison King" Poison Immortal, he wouldn't be of much use in a one-on-one fight.

Seeing these people, everyone was gnashing their teeth. They have been angry with them these days.

Marshal Yang said loudly: "You are all from Yanxia, ​​right? Why are you working for the Ross Continent?"

Mr. Crutch snorted coldly: "You might as well ask Yan Sheng why!"

Marshal Yang wanted to say more, but Zhang Baiming waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are so courageous, you really dare to enter our camp!"

Mr. Crutch said solemnly: "We believe in Coach Zhang, what are we afraid of? Let's start the one-on-one challenge now, we will fight you one by one, do you have any objection?"

Zhang Baiming said in surprise: "I am the only one who fights on wheels? Can you please show some face? Can you say such ridiculous things?"

Mr. Crutch frowned and said, "Didn't you just agree to do this? You also said that as the chief instructor of the army, you must practice what you preach and keep your word!"

Zhang Baiming burst out laughing: "For people like you, what's so good about 'doing what you say, and keeping true to your word'? It's better to be 'unfazed by deceit and use any means'!"

Zhang Baiming waved his hand, and all the guards around him raised their guns.

"you……"

Mr. Crutch's expression suddenly changed, Ye Banhua, Zhang Ju and Li Xiucai were also panicked.

"Hahahahaha..." Zhang Baiming laughed: "You guys are really funny and evil demons. They believe my words so easily. Why don't you let me take the position of the 'big demon'?"

…”

After Zhang Baiming finished laughing, he turned to Marshal Yang and said, "How about it, Marshal Yang? You don't need your grandson to handle these guys."

Marshal Yang had nothing to say and could only give Zhang Baiming a thumbs up.

Zhang Baiming was so proud that he said to Mr. Crutch: "Let me see how many of you can survive under the flames of tens of thousands of guns?"

As Zhang Baiming spoke, he stepped back and raised his hand, ready to give the order to shoot.

The crutch boy looked around and suddenly laughed: "Instructor Zhang is really awesome, we have to accept it... Fortunately, we have been prepared..."

Zhang Baiming frowned: "What preparations do you have?"

Mr. Crutch said with a smile: "Do you know why Poison Transformation Immortal didn't come?"

Zhang Baiming asked: "Why?"

The crutch man still smiled: "Because he is busy poisoning, and we need to divert your attention, otherwise it will be really difficult to deal with so many people."

As he finished speaking, a burst of fragrant wind suddenly floated in the air.

"No, it's poisonous!" Zhang Baiming shouted: "Everyone, hold your breath!"

Unfortunately it's too late.

The sounds of "Plop" and "Plop" sounded one after another, and the guards around him fell to the ground one after another. There was no vomiting of blood or pain, but dizziness, nausea, and lack of strength.

Marshal Yang and the Eight Great Killers both fell to the ground.

Zhang Baiming held his breath for the first time, but some fragrant wind still penetrated his nostrils.

I felt dizzy and had no strength in my hands and feet.

Zhang Baiming quickly mobilized his internal strength to resist.

But at the same time, Ye Banhua, Zhang Juren, and Li Xiucai had already pounced on him.

A few of them took the antidote in advance, so of course they were fine.

Zhang Baiming used military killing fists to resist, but how could he be the opponent of the three of them?

The three of them held him down easily.

Then, they arrested Marshal Yang.

"take away!"

The crutch boy waved his hand and hurried out of the camp.


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