The Lame Daoist Priest

Chapter 623: Section 623 Meeting of 122 Squadron

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Facing the ice cone flying at a very high speed, I said softly without changing my face: "Space transfer."

In the next moment, I switched places with the level-killing cultivator who was sneaking up! Before he could figure out what was going on, the figure suddenly appeared in my position!

I calculated the time to transfer the space. As soon as he appeared, he was immediately hit in the chest by my ice pick! Screaming and being sucked into the void...

After the space channel was closed, everyone was stunned, including the bitch who was fighting.

The slut broke the silence, and looked arrogantly at the early Yu-level cultivator opposite: "Do you know how powerful my elder brother is? The two exterminated cultivators in your family were so arrogant just now, and the result? None of them are my elder brother's opponent! I ask you to face up to the reality and immediately stop all violations!"

The Yu-level early-stage cultivator ignored the cheap man, but looked at me blankly: "You... It was a fair competition, but you actually killed my second and third uncles?"

"Correct me." I said lightly, "It's your second uncle and third uncle who didn't keep their promises first. They obviously wanted to kill me after losing. The other one launched a sneak attack on me, so they deserve to die. If it wasn't for my rich combat experience , then I am the one who died here.”

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at me in shock: "How did you do it?"

It's no wonder she wasn't shocked, because before I showed up, the six Yu-level cultivators were beaten terribly by each other. In addition, like her, I am in the mid-level of the universe, but I killed two exterminations lightly. This gap is not small, and I would be shocked if it were changed.

I replied lightly: "Actually, I'm not as strong as you imagined. The reason why I killed those two guys lightly just now is mainly because they are all in the early stage of extermination, and the rules are all low-level. In addition, they have nothing to do." Combat experience, that's why I easily killed it, which produced a strong visual impact."

"They don't have combat experience? How can a level-killing cultivator have no combat experience?"

I looked at the distant sky: "It's very simple. If they have combat experience, they won't be sucked in so easily by the 'empty space'. Just like me, I was clearly floating next to the entrance, but I was not affected at all. It’s just that the space rule cultivator has a little relationship, but it’s not very important. As long as you master the skills and don’t panic, as a level-killing cultivator, you won’t be sucked in so easily.”

"What technique?"

"No comment. You can deal with the remaining enemies on your own. See you later." After speaking, I looked at the bitch and said, "Let's go."

The bitch flew up quickly, and I used space teleportation to teleport him a hundred thousand kilometers away in an instant. Returning the balloon to the bitch, I asked, "How did you feel about the actual combat just now?"

The cheap man tidied up his messy hairstyle: "I have summed up an experience."

"Oh? Tell me." I said with interest. The bitch's talent is actually very good, but he has never used it in the right place. So, I'm looking forward to his summary.

The cheap man said seriously: "Fighting with the rule of law cultivators, the hairstyle is the key! According to my years of experience, every time I fight against the rule of fashion cultivators, the hair style will definitely be messed up! So I decided! I will develop a headgear this time when I go back. Hairstyles never mess up!"

Seeing the self-confident look of the bastard, I really want to beat him up so that he can wake up, otherwise he will die in vain if he goes to the big interface battle...

Seven days later.

I leaned against a tree and said, "Jiannan, the Third Realm is too big, and the search speed is very slow. If this continues, we will not be able to find the entire Third Realm in a year. We will never find them."

"It's all your fault. You should have asked that beautiful middle-aged woman a few days ago. Maybe she knows Lin Mo's whereabouts. If you find Lin Mo, you will also find my cousin Chen Nuo." The cheap man blamed.

"It's not that I don't want to ask, but I can't ask. We have a mysterious origin. If we rashly inquire about the whereabouts of Lin Mo and others, they might be pushed to the forefront, do you understand?"

"Then what should we do now?"

I shook my head slightly: "The vacation is limited, let's go back first, I think it's just a waste of time to continue looking."

"So, I won't have a chance to see my cousin again in this life?" The bitch asked in grief.

"There is a chance. In the next big interface battle, if I am strong enough, I can take you to meet him."

The bitch nodded: "Okay, we can only wait another five hundred years, then let's go back, brother..."

After returning to Netherworld, I called together all the cultivators above the ground level in Squadron 122.

Including me, there are 42 cultivators above the prefecture level in the squadron, but Igor is included in these 42 people. Now that he is known as the city lord of reincarnation, it is natural to remove him. Besides, it is impossible for him to act together with us in the next big interface battle.

Seeing my gray hair, Jason exclaimed, "Brother, are you going against the sky?"

I ignored him, but looked at Greer: "Greer, can you restore my hair to its original state? When I realized the rules a few days ago, it seemed that I accidentally injured my brain, causing my hair to turn white."

"Let me try." Greer nodded, waved his hand lightly, a light beam full of vitality enveloped my body, and after three seconds, my hair slowly turned from white to black.

Ten seconds later, my hair finally turned black. I smiled and praised: "As expected of Greer, the healing power is getting stronger and stronger... I called everyone here today because I have something urgent to tell you."

"What's the matter, bro?"

"Don't interrupt." I said sternly: "As we all know, Nether will not force us to participate in the battle of the big interface. However, the next time the battle of the big interface, the reincarnation city lord will force us to participate. I don't know if it is us, or There are the first and second squadrons. Moreover, our three squadrons are in competition with each other."

"Compete for what?" Murong Daiyu asked in a cold voice.

I replied truthfully: "Candidate for the next reincarnation city lord. Three squadrons, whichever squadron wins, will be eligible to become the next reincarnation city lord candidate. To be honest, I have no interest in that position, but this time it is mandatory to participate ,I have no way."

Jason asked, "Brother! Can I pretend to be dead before joining the battle?"

I patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, you will never be able to hide from the eyes of the Lord of Samsara. If you dare to pretend to be dead, then I promise, if you pretend to be dead, you will really die."

Jason was crying, with the expression of dead parents...

The girl from Luohua Duo asked: "Boss, can we leave Samsara City now?"

I shook my head slightly: "From the day you first joined, you should be clear that once a cultivator above the prefecture level joins Samsara City, he cannot leave. However, I will try my best to ask Commander for instructions. If possible, I will allow you to leave. "

In Luo Hua's duo, the boy who had always been a man of few words said: "My lord, I won't go, I am willing to join you in the battle of the big interface."

Hearing what the boy said, Jason said earnestly, "Xiaohua, do you really want to die? This time we will compete with the first and second squadrons. They are full-staffed squadrons of one thousand people! One thousand people are prefecture-level The above cultivators! Look at us again? Damn it! We only have 42 poor people! It’s not enough to put people’s teeth together!!”

The bitch said unhappily: "Jason, my elder brother treats you well, but at a critical moment, you also want to get away?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? That's the battle of the big interface! There will be no return for the level-killing cultivators! Not to mention there are two other squadrons watching!"

The bitch sat on my desk and said: "Brother told me about this matter two days ago, and I also analyzed it. I think that although the other two squadrons outnumber us, I can assure you , our chances of survival far exceed theirs!"

So, it's not that the cheap man is short-hearted. In fact, he has a high IQ, but his childlike innocence is still there. If he is serious, whoever dares to underestimate his wisdom will definitely lose miserably.

Murong Daiyu said coldly: "I agree. The reason is that 806 people went to the Great Interface Battle last time, and only 44 came back alive, but among these 44 people, Xiaolong's family was included."

"Exactly." The bitch took over the conversation: "You don't need me to tell you how big brother usually treats us. So, even if we go to the battle of the big interface, he will never abandon us! Big brother with such a high death rate In the interface battle, the eldest brother survived with his family, so it can be seen that the number of people is not important, the important thing is to follow the right person!!"

Ji Wanxiao cast a wink at him: "Little handsome guy, he is willing to go with you, you have to protect him well."

"I'll go too." Murong Daiyu said.

"Of course I want to follow my elder brother." The bitch also expressed his attitude.

Angela said: "I would like to listen to the adults!"

Then, Tai Hu and other members of the original 122 Squadron expressed their willingness to go with me. Afterwards, Greer also expressed that she was willing to go with her. She said, "Since everyone is going, I will definitely go too. Although I am not strong in combat, my healing ability is fair, which can increase everyone's chances of survival."

In the end, Jason was the only one left who hadn't expressed his opinion, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Jason said in embarrassment: "Okay, I'll go all out! Go with you!"

Jason's timidity still hasn't changed, but under the pressure of everyone, he finally agreed.

I smiled and said: "Jason, don't be embarrassed, I will try my best to convince the commander, you are not willing to go, I agree with you to leave the city of reincarnation. After all, the death rate in the battle of the big interface is too high, no one wants to die , to be honest, if it wasn’t forced by the situation, I wouldn’t want to go either.”

Angela said respectfully: "My lord, we obey your decision. Although I know that I am not strong enough, I also want to witness the legendary battle of the Great Interface. Although it is dangerous, as a cultivator above the prefecture level, if you It is always a pity that I have not participated in the battle of the big interface... "