I Can Track Everything

"Brother, Master said, let's buy him three days. We can keep retreating for these three days. After three days, it doesn't matter even if we completely withdraw from the land of Qiwei and Wei."

Zhang Ji's voice was a little heavy.

If the news spreads that the Seven Killing Demon Lords are not in the camp, the ice demon emperor of the water unicorn clan will be able to kill the human monks here in half an hour.

By then, let alone three days, you won't be able to win even an hour.

Chen Chen nodded slightly and asked again, "Does anyone else know about this?"

"I don't know, the master is extremely careful, he only told me, not even the high-level human race, and I only told you, eldest brother!"

"Well, this matter must not be spread out. If everyone learns that the Seven Killing Demon Lord is not in the camp, it may shake the military's heart, and there may not be any demon spies among my human monks." Chen Chen looked serious.

What he said was not groundless, such as those half-demon hiding in the human race.

And if the news of the Seven Killing Demon Lord going to the demon clan's territory is leaked, the demon clan will plan and set up an ambush, then the Seven Killing Demon Lord probably won't be able to come back.

"Brother, I understand." Zhang Ji nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, Chen Chen patted him on the shoulder, no surprise, the Seven Killing Demon Lord should have handed over the command of these three days to Zhang Ji.

"Don't worry, big brother will help you."

Zhang Ji was slightly startled, and then showed a bright smile.

Yes, with the big brother by his side, what is he afraid of?

The two smiled at each other without saying anything.

...

Everything is business as usual in the camp.

The magician monks healed silently, while the monks from other forces were gearing up.

The strength of their reinforcements is not weak. There are only three people in the Primordial Spirit Realm. Although there are no top masters above the middle Primordial Spirit Realm, it is not easy to separate three Primordial Spirit Realm to the land of Qiwei and the two countries in this period of war.

After half a day.

There was no movement on either side, whether it was from the demon or the human race.

The reinforcements on the Terran side couldn't sit still.

The news that they came to support should have been known to the demon clan.

It stands to reason that there will be reinforcements from the demon clan soon.

But during this period of time, before the reinforcements of the monster clan arrive, it is rare for one's own strength to surpass the monster clan. If you don't take advantage of this time, it will definitely be more difficult when the monster clan reinforcements arrive.

The sect cultivators who came to support were okay, and they were able to hold their breath, but those dynasty cultivators were very anxious.

These people are very sensitive to such things as fighters. In their opinion, the Seven Killing Demons are now holding their troops, which is simply delaying the fighters.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, does Senior Seven Killing Demon Lord have any other plans?"

After noon, several monks from the dynasty found Zhang Ji.

Because of the evil spirit of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, Zhang Ji became the spokesperson of the Seven Killing Demon Lord. Everyone could not find the Seven Killing Demon Lord, but Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji shook his head: "The battle last night was too tragic, Master is going to take a day off."

"One day... Fellow Daoist Zhang, one day is enough time for the demon clan reinforcements to arrive on the battlefield. At that time, we will no longer have an advantage. Can you persuade Lord Demon Lord to attack earlier?"

A monk from the dynasty said anxiously.

Zhang Ji was silent. He didn't know that it was the best time to attack, but when Master was not around, if he rashly attacked, once the ice demon emperor was attracted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Chen Chen not far away.

Chen Chen showed an embarrassed look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji quickly followed suit.

Seeing Zhang Ji's expression, the head of the monks from the dynasty suddenly felt a sudden shock.

I started to think about it in my mind.

Could it be that the Seven Killing Demon Lord was injured yesterday? Need a day of training to get back to the top?

If that's the case, then it's really not the right time to attack.

Zhang Ji didn't mention it directly, and it's normal. The coach is injured, which is a thing that affects morale.

"We want to see the Seven Killing Demon Lords! I'm not afraid that he will beat me..."

The men behind him were still persecuting Zhang Ji, but the monks of the dynasty headed by them quickly stopped him.

"Don't say it, since Lord Seven Killing Demon Lord has made a decision, we will follow it."

"Well, my lord, that's not what you said when you came..."

"Shut up! Fellow Daoist Zhang! Excuse me! Farewell!"

The first few people ignored the confusion of their subordinates at all, turned around and left after handing over their hands.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji's surprise can be imagined.

The expression he had just learned from his eldest brother, but he couldn't understand the meaning behind it for a while.

But those dynasty cultivators chose to leave after seeing his expression, which was unbelievable.

Can facial expressions have so many meanings?

Thinking of this, he looked at the eldest brother who was not far away, and he was filled with admiration again.

This worship was the same as when he first saw his elder brother use a spell, and it did not change in the slightest.

I thought that I had learned a lot during the Seven Kills Demon Dao, and I could narrow the gap with my big brother.

Unexpectedly, the result is that the more you know, the bigger the gap is.

...

Chen Chen's heart was still heavy.

My own people are easy to fool, but it is difficult for the demon clan to fool them. That God Ice Demon Emperor can be with the Seven Killing Demon Lord for so many years, so he must be a very smart demon.

Not surprisingly, at this time, they are trying their best to arrange defense.

But if the defense was set up and his group did not attack, then he would immediately realize that something was wrong.

Although I don't think that the Seven Killing Demon Lord left the camp and secretly went to the demon clan's territory, I would definitely think about the Seven Killing Demon Lord being injured.

If this god ice demon emperor is decisive, it is very likely that reinforcements will not arrive and will launch an attack.

After thinking about this, Chen Chen sighed indifferently, then looked at Zhang Ji with a meaningful tone.

"Zhang Ji, tonight or tomorrow when the God Ice Demon Emperor comes to attack, you will lead the cultivators to fight and retreat, understand?"

Zhang Ji has some doubts in his heart, can't big brother tell him directly about such a thing? Why bring it up now?

However, because of his trust in his elder brother, he did not ask much.

...

late at night.

The entire human camp was extremely silent.

But in fact, the monks rarely sleep, and it seems that the silence is only because most monks are meditating and practicing.

Zhang Ji sat cross-legged in a large tent, his eyes were closed, and his expression was solemn.

Sitting beside him were the two masters of the primordial spirit realm under the master's command, plus the monks who came to support him, and now there are five strong primordial souls in the entire camp.

If the God Ice Demon Emperor didn't make a move, these five powerhouses in the Primordial Spirit Realm would be enough to suppress the demon clan.

But the God Ice Demon Emperor made a move, and none of the five teamed up was an opponent of the God Ice Demon Emperor.

This is the gap between the top Yuanshen realm and the ordinary Yuanshen realm, and on the battlefield of monks, it is often not conspiracy or tricks, nor the number of people on both sides, but the strength of the strongest on both sides.

When Zhang Ji was secretly worried, a breeze suddenly blew up outside the camp, blowing the tent rustling.

Hearing this movement, Zhang Ji suddenly opened his eyes, not only him, but also the two powerhouses in the Primordial Spirit Realm beside him.

"I'm really afraid of what's coming!"

As if sensing something, Zhang Ji stood up abruptly, his face extremely ugly.

The two powerhouses in the Primordial Spirit Realm subconsciously wanted to leave the tent to meet the enemy, but were stopped by Zhang Ji.

"Two uncles, start the battle! Defend first!"

The two primordial gods and demons were a little surprised when they heard this, and asked directly, "Could it be that Lord Demon Lord is really ill?"

"I'm talking about the formation!"

Zhang Ji let out a loud drink, and the two Primordial Spirit Realm demon cultivators were stunned at first, and then flew out without saying a word.

But for a moment, the entire camp was surrounded by a strong protective formation.

When the formation was fully opened, a sneer came from the world.

"Seven-killing Demon Lord, I didn't expect that even you chose to hide in the formation, but it really surprised my old friend."

A group of cultivators in the camp had already left the camp and all looked at the sky.

I saw blue light flickering in the sky, and a water unicorn with a length of tens of meters and a whole body like ice crystals was looking at them indifferently.

"He is the God Ice Demon King!"

"The top masters below refining virtual!"

Many new monks were secretly shocked. The pressure on the ice demon emperor was too terrifying, and it was definitely not something they could resist.

But they are not panic, because they also have top experts below Lianxu, Seven Killing Demon Lord.

Looking at the huge water unicorn above his head, Zhang Ji's face turned pale, his fingernails were pinched into the palm of his hand, and without Master by his side, his psychological pressure was extremely great!

Under the tension, he subconsciously wanted to find the figure he could rely on, but he scanned the entire crowd, but found nothing.

"Could it be that Big Brother is still practicing?"

Zhang Ji stepped out and came to Chen Chen's tent.

But there was no one inside, except for a letter on the table in the middle of the tent.

He never imagined that... the big brother had already left the camp a long time ago.