Jia Zhenzhu leaned on Ye Congwen's shoulder, and when her heart was gushing, she suddenly remembered that Bian Wanqing was still watching from the side, so she quickly took away Ye Congwen's hand and reminded her in a low voice:
"Sister Wanqing is still here, don't mess around."
Bian Wanqing almost died when he heard this. This was basically inseparable. Seeing Ye Congwen's unrepentant look, Bian Wanqing suddenly felt confused and didn't know what to do. He could only pretend not to hear, stare straight ahead, and ignore him.
Ye Congwen saw that Bian Wanqing was neither noisy nor fussy, and did not pursue his relationship with Jia Zhenzhu. He guessed that this woman was interested in the bone pattern of the holy beast and did not want to offend him at this point. The main reason is that she is afraid that she will not pay attention to finding the bone pattern of the holy beast for her. It can be seen that cultivation in her heart is the top priority in her life.
If it were Yu Yueyue's place, she would still ignore the bone patterns of sacred beasts, even if they were bone patterns of sacred beasts.
Ye Congwen smiled helplessly. Jia Zhenzhu was right. Bian Wanqing had high aspirations, so how could he waste time on his children's personal relationship?
Ye Congwen turned his head and looked at the fourth line of defense in the distance. One after another, Dacheng Realm Hong-level monsters waved their giant hooves and claws, blocking the descendants of the Thirty-sixth County Prince's Mansion. No matter how they lured them to attack, they were still unable to attack. The gap comes.
"Ye Congwen, do these monsters have the strength of the copper skin and iron bone realm? Are they even higher than you?"
Jia Zhenzhu asked worriedly from the side. At first glance, these monsters were no weaker than the Dacheng-level monsters in the Hundred Beasts Battlefield. It was already very difficult to fight one-on-one. More than a hundred of them suddenly appeared. Even with these three There are more than a dozen princes and princes who help, but they may not be able to get in.
"Well, half and half, half as strong as me, half as weak as me."
Ye Congwen answered honestly, feeling a little guilty in his heart. Speaking of which, the monster in Junshan was so powerful. Bian Wanqing was just a person who had just stepped into the body shaping realm. The head of Bian Mansion was not afraid that she would die in the Hong-level monster. Under the claws?
The gap is too big. What is the difference between this kind of training and dying?
"You have the unparalleled blessing of ghostly steps in the world. When the two of them are fighting hard to separate, you can use your speed to rush in."
Bian Wanqing woke up from her panic and reminded Ye Congwen that as long as the opportunity was right, it was still possible to sneak in unprepared.
"That won't work. The fourth line of defense is full of Dacheng-level monsters, and the fifth line of defense must be guarded by peak-level monsters. If Ye Congwen goes deep alone and turns around to be flanked by them, it will be very dangerous. ."
Jia Zhenzhu wanted to quit. Although Ye Congwen once had the feat of hunting down peak-level monsters, he only succeeded by chance with the help of bronze-skinned, iron-bone and perfection-level masters.
Even if the fifth line of defense only has fifty peak-level monsters, once Ye Congwen gets into an ambush and is surrounded by fifty peak-level monsters, no matter how fast you are, you will eventually run out of energy. Who will rescue you then?
Bian Wanqing was left speechless by Jia Zhenzhu's question. The direct grandson of the Thirty-sixth County Prince, the top disciple of the Eighty-eight Pillar Duke's Palace, and the descendant of the hidden sect with unfathomable strength were all blocked without exception. On the fourth line of defense. No matter how powerful Ye Congwen is, he is only one person. He and Jia Zhenzhu can't help at all. It is indeed difficult to break into the intersection of Hongjie battlefield and Zhoujie battlefield.
However, everyone is here. If you don't fight for it and then go home in despair, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
"Let's hide aside and wait and see what happens. If these three groups of people can join forces to defeat more than a hundred Dacheng Realm Hong-level monsters, we will follow up to pick up the leaks. If they all return without success, we will have no choice but to go back. It’s home.”
Ye Congwen made the final decision. He didn't want to waste his time on unnecessary arguments. He was alone with two oil bottles, so there was no need to risk his life.
Bian Wanqing nodded and said nothing. Jia Zhenzhu only followed Ye Congwen's orders and naturally would not raise any objections.
"You two are here to watch the changes on the battlefield. If someone breaks in, tell me that I will find a dry cave to rest for a while. It's getting dark like this, and it might start raining soon. "
Ye Congwen ran with the two of them on his back for several days, and his whole body felt a little sore. It was better to find a place to sleep, and it would not be too late to wait for these people to decide the winner before taking action.
"Sister Wanqing, are you sleepy?"
Jia Zhenzhu asked cautiously.
"You want to go find the cave with Ye Congwen?"
Bian Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then suppressed the suspicion in her heart and asked pretending not to know.
"Ye Congwen has been carrying us on his back for a day, and his hands and feet must be sore and numb. Can I give him a massage to relax him and let him sleep peacefully?"
Jia Zhenzhu said pitifully that it was enough to keep track of one person.
"You are very thoughtful. Then go with him. When he falls asleep, remember to come over and switch with me."
Bian Wanqing glanced at the depressed Ye Congwen, and vaguely felt that Ye Congwen was different from before, as if he was not as interested in the sacred beast ruins as Jia Zhenzhu.
When children love each other, it is inevitable that heroes will be short-tempered.
"Hey, I understand. Once I have rested, I will come over and swap with you."
Jia Zhenzhu happily followed Ye Congwen. The two of them muttered and didn't know what they were talking about. Anyway, within a few minutes, Jia Zhenzhu was tortured by Ye to the point where she asked her brother to beg for mercy.
Bian Wanqing was very angry after hearing this. Looking at this, once he found the cave, he was afraid that he would immediately switch to a scene that was not suitable for children.
“Shh——”
Bian Wanqing took a long breath, uncovered the unsightly scenes one by one, and forced herself to focus on the battle in front of her.
Suddenly, they saw Murong Lian and the tall-legged egret Nangong Feifei rushing to the entrance of the fourth line of defense. Seeing their mastermind coming, all the disciples from the Zhuguo Palace gathered around and asked Nangong Feifei to make up her mind.
As the leader of the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance, Nangong Gongfu is naturally a leader. After listening to everyone's introduction, he immediately gave the order:
"Both of these factions dare to go head-to-head with the Hong-level monsters. How are we, the children of Duke Zhuguo, inferior to others? Since the weakest points on both sides have been picked by them, we will fight the monsters openly and openly!
Brothers and sisters, go for it! "
The children of Duke Zhu’s Mansion had long been scolded as cowards by the descendants of the hidden sect and the direct grandson of the County Prince’s Mansion. They had long been holding back their anger. When they heard Nangong Feifei’s order, a group of people screamed and used their ancestral skills one after another. With his unique skills, he rushed towards the Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster that was waiting for him.
Although Murong Lian felt that this was inappropriate and too reckless, she still had an arrow in her bow and had to fire it, so she also used the three-leaf lotus technique to greet him.
Bian Wanqing hid in the bushes in the distance and saw that these three factions were fighting against the monsters. She was secretly happy. Once the defense line was broken, Ye Congwen could take him to pick them up.
Just as everyone was fighting fiercely, suddenly there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and raindrops the size of cherries rained down on people and monsters.
Warcraft has rough skin and thick flesh, and it will not react at all when raindrops hit it. It is different for people. If it hits their face or eyes, they will scream in pain.
One by one, they took out their umbrellas and held them on their heads to protect themselves from the rain. Unfortunately, the wind was strong, and the umbrellas were broken and blown over by blows from left to right. In less than ten minutes, there were no umbrellas left.
Everyone had no choice but to put on their raincoats to hold on, but the rain on their heads was like a river pouring down, flowing down their necks into their collars, and then to their entire bodies.
The weather was originally bright and sunny, but suddenly there was a strong wind and the temperature dropped sharply. Even Bian Wanqing felt shivering from the cold. She could only rely on the trees to block the wind and rain, and huddled up in a ball.
These young men and young ladies who relied on devouring heavenly materials and earthly treasures were already delicate and frail, but when the rain soaked them and the cold wind blew, within half an hour, someone felt something was wrong. My head feels hot, I am out of breath, and I already have signs of catching wind and cold.
Fortunately, the rain in Junshan came and went quickly. As soon as half an hour came, the dark clouds dispersed in all directions, and within a few minutes the sun was shining brightly in the sky again.
Everyone took off their raincoats and kept devouring heavenly materials and earthly treasures. When the energy in the cauldron was replenished, they could chase after the Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster again.
Bian Wanqing saw that although these people were thin, white and fragile, their energy replenishment rate was several times faster than his own, and they could almost catch up with a wizard like Ye Congwen who used five-color medicine to build a cauldron.
But before I could be happy for an hour, the scorching sun dried these people's clothes. Between the cold and the heat, nearly one-third of the people quit the battle and found a safe place to rest.
This left Bian Wanqing speechless. This group of powerful young masters and young ladies were not even afraid of Dacheng realm monsters, but they were knocked down by a small cold.
In the final analysis, the physical body is still too weak, and the energy of heavenly materials and earthly treasures is still a borrowed thing. It is not a problem to condense it into energy handprints and use it to hunt monsters.
But the borrowed energy cannot help them keep out the cold and heat. If all of these people had Ye Congwen's physique, this line of defense would be broken through in three days at the latest.
Bian Wanqing let out a long sigh. When he thought of Ye Congwen's majestic body, the image of him pressing on Jia Zhenzhu and running rampant suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly cursed:
"This little bastard is so energetic that he doesn't need to be in the right place. He has been thinking about spreading the family line every day since he was a young boy. He also plans to marry 128 wives. Sooner or later, he will become weak and become like these young men in front of him!"
The more Bian Wanqing scolded, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he scolded. Unfortunately, he didn't know where the two of them were hiding at the moment, otherwise he would have rushed over to catch them! When the time comes, he will show his ugly appearance to Yu Yueyue, which will completely break the relationship between their master and disciple.
"Jia Zhenzhen is not a good girl. The daughter of the Jia family is so casually recommending herself as a pillow. She dares to get into Ye Congwen's bed while I'm sleeping next to her. When a man and a woman are alone in the same room. , I’m afraid it will become even more unscrupulous!”
When Bian Wanqing thought of the scene of the two being intimate, she quickly took out the Nether Cold Spring and took a big sip, and cursed bitterly:
"It's going to be dark soon, why doesn't this girl come to change her shift?"
