I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

   Chapter 830 Who knows?

  Under the city of Wanli, the Yaozu world has already withdrawn its troops. Haoran Tianxia has suffered very few casualties this time, but "fewer" does not mean that there is no.

  As in the past, some monks collect corpses for their friends or people they don’t know.

  Some of them have corpses that are mutilated, but they can still find suicide notes embedded in their clothes in their arms.

  Some monks may only have one broken arm and one arm. If they can be recognized by friends, the ashes after death can also be sent back to the sect.

  If you are lucky, you can also rely on Lingshan to become the guardian spirit of the sect.

  But there are also many monks who don’t even have friends. No one recognizes them, nor can they find a suicide note.

  Most of these cultivators are casual cultivators. They all come to Wanli City to try their best to find opportunities. Perhaps in casual cultivating terms, they die or die, so why bother?

  Life and death, on the battlefield, it is no longer ordinary. The old man who has experienced many battlefields has long been numb to this.

  Fortunately, the cute new cultivators who went to the head of the city for the first time this time were only injured at most, and there were no casualties.

  But they didn’t feel the slightest happiness after they survived. They looked solemn at everything under Wanli City.

  At this moment, they knew that it turned out that this was the battlefield.

   "Look, how the demon army withdrew was a bit strange."

   Just when the adorable new monks in each section of the city were feeling their lives, similar voices sounded one after another in each section of the city.

  They tried their best to look at it, but it was a pity that they were not enough Yuan Ying and had not yet reached the point of "looking a hundred miles away".

  However, some monks in the Nascent Soul Realm who have just returned to the city are surprised!

  Their eyes are shaking, and their mouths are slightly open, as if they have seen something spectacle!

   "How come?"

  All sections of the city head, the monks from the Yuan Ying stage and above are all seen.

  When fighting before, they just felt something falling into the back of the demon army, but did not perceive it in detail. After all, being distracted on the battlefield is very deadly.

   But now, they returned to the city to look again.

  A man actually fights tens of thousands of monsters behind the monster army? !

  And judging from the bone age, he is less than thirty! There is no problem of running out of oil, and even his realm is extremely high! At least the sword repair of the Nascent Soul Realm! And he's still a martial artist starting from the six realms? !

  Such a genius man has been ranked in the top ten after the wave!

  But why is he behind the Yaozu? Is he going to die?

   Could it be that his Taoist companion died in the hands of a demon general?

  But it’s impossible.

  If it is to seek revenge, it must be a purposeful killing and searching.

  But this person, he stood there, waiting for the demon army to rush!

  This shining thing is to die!

   "Elder, elder, what happened to the demon army rear defense?"

  The young monks asked their elders, they also miss Kangkang very much.

   "This" these elders have complex complexions, and they haven't recovered for a while.

   "Hahaha is this kid Jiang Lin? Who said he was the flower picker? I think he is clearly a lunatic."

  A barefoot monk at the head of the city laughed loudly.

  "How can I prevent Haoran from seeing the world?"

  The barefoot monk threw the hip flask down.

  The jug broke, but the wine continued to spread under the city like a spring.

  In the end, the drink formed a Hu Po, and Hu Po took care of the desperate man who looked like Shura in the demon army!

   "Master!"

   "Young Master Yida?!"

  The moment Qian Zhenduo trembled when he saw the man’s face, he did not expect that his master rushed to the back!

  And Xiaoqian of Yuxinzong recognized it even more.

  She didn’t even think about why the man who stripped his clothes but did nothing, even inferior to the beasts, would rush into the back of the demon army? !

  It’s even less clear, why is he so strong?

   Isn’t he an ordinary Yamazawa no Osamu?

   "So handsome!"

   "Who is this man?"

   "Is he Takeo? Or is he Jian Xiu?"

   "Why have you never seen this person?"

   "I know! He is Jianglin from Wutong Prefecture!"

  "Nonsense? This is Brother Yida! We came by boat together!"

  The voices of various discussions have already sounded at the head of the city, and some people who know Jiang Lin's identity kept explaining, and then quickly spread all over the head of Wanli city.

  Although there were disagreements at first, the name "Jiang Yida" gradually disappeared, leaving only the word "Jiang Lin".

  Those who shouted "Brother Yida" at the beginning also realized that Brother Yida is actually what Yida is, but Jianglin from Wutong Prefecture!

  艹! No wonder Brother Yida is so attentive to Fairy Leng, who turned out to be a flower picker!

  But soon, they were relieved.

  Although this Jiang Lin made Leng Xianzi, he is the first in the back wave after all, and the strongest flower picking thief in the world is normal.

  But Xiaoqian is a little bit unhappy.

  Why.

  Since you are a flower picker, why didn't you pick me?

  What kind of flower picker are you.

  On the other side, Chen Xia and other Chen clan women are all you look at me, I look at you, they don't know why Jiang Lin is going to the back of the demon army to find death.

  Is he trying to prove that he is worthy of a small marriage?

  But isn’t it a reckless act for you to do this? And have you considered the feelings of a small marriage!

  Chen Bei was watching quietly, his face was calm and he couldn't see his expression! But it gives people a very strong sense of killing.

   "Boom!"

   Just when the minds were different above the city, a loud noise came from dozens of miles away! Like a nuclear bomb burst.

  The magic mirror of the wine pond under the city is also rippling waves.

  The barefoot old man waved his hand to stabilize with his spiritual power, and the mirror image was stable again.

  In the wine pool, dozens of miles away, the dust is flying again!

  The five-meter giant that had previously confronted Chen Bei jumped up and hit Jiang Lin's head heavily!

  The river was facing hard resistance, and a large pit with a diameter of two hundred meters appeared on the battlefield!

  Jiang Lin frowned with pain, and kicked the giant's back with a whip, but he still didn't move.

   "Hahaha!"

  The giant laughed excitedly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a punch to Jiang Lin’s face, Jiang Lin strode forward, resisting with his fists, the two fists touched each other and flew several meters away from each other!

   "Have fun!"

  The giant wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

   "I haven't had a lot of fun with that Chen Bei, and I still have some regrets, but I didn't expect that you don't need that Chen Beicha at all. Are you really a swordsman?"

   "Who knows?" Jiang Lin also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the giant in front of him, tickled the corner of his mouth, handed out a punch, and whispered in his heart, "Chuxue."

   "Concubine is here"

  An ancient sound came out faintly.

  In an instant, with Jianglin as the center, within a hundred miles, everything is frozen.

  Ten Thousand Miles City Head, Monster Clan Barracks, Flying Snow in July!

  ……

  ……

  [Oh~~~ I’m going to work again... melancholy... Being a social animal is really hard~~~(╥﹏╥)]

  (End of this chapter)