National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

"Let's go quickly to support Senior Brother Mi Wei and Liu Tianlong."

As Muchen spoke, he glanced at another battlefield in the distance, where the spiritual power of various magic weapons fluctuated greatly, and the fighting was obviously very fierce.

It seemed that the reckless man didn't know anything about the death of his two companions, otherwise he would have run away long ago.

After saying these words, Muchen had already taken the lead and rushed towards another battlefield.

"Junior Brother Muchen is right, let's go and provide support as soon as possible."

"This battle has been won or lost."

Only then did Xu Weiwei and Tian Ming react from the shock and hurriedly chased after them.

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On the last battlefield, the two sides seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact Liu Tianlong never contributed much.

His purpose is to drag out the battle here as long as possible. In this way, Muchen, who faces the old Taoist priest and the Corpse King alone, will definitely die!

In fact, not only Liu Tianlong is acting, Mi Wei also doesn't show his true ability.

This guy's ideas are much simpler than Liu Tianlong's. He has no intention of killing Muchen.

In his opinion, during this mission, the target's strength far exceeded their expectations. This battle is more likely to be dangerous than bad, so it is better to save more strength. If you really want to be defeated, you will always run faster than others, and you will die as a Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist!

"The disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are not very good either. I thought they were so powerful!"

The reckless man had a look of disdain. In his opinion, these guys from well-known and decent families had no cultivation, but in reality they were just embroidered pillows, useless!

"Drink!"

The reckless man wields a big sword and has endless strange strength. Although he is only in the middle of the sixth level of foundation building, he is no weaker than Zhou Yu who has completed the sixth level.

If there were outsiders present who didn't understand the actual situation, they might mistakenly think that a reckless man easily suppressed Liu Tianlong and the two of them, and they were beaten back and forth.

"How did you get here, where is the old guy?"

The reckless man was fighting vigorously, but Muchen, who seemed to be the first to arrive, suddenly changed his expression.

"He has already taken the first step, don't worry, you will go down and accompany him soon!"

Muchen said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he stabbed out with a sword!

The old demon is cruel and ruthless, who can be a good person who can collude with him? No one can be left behind!

Seeing that Muchen's sword was already approaching, if he turned around and ran away, he would only be stabbed to the core. The reckless man had no choice but to grit his teeth and take the sword forcefully.

Stab!

The broadsword and the Qinghong Sword wanted to collide, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

The reckless man had a stern look on his face, and in vain he sprayed a mouthful of black blood on the Qinghong Sword.

Suddenly, the Qinghong Sword lost all its spirituality!

Without spirituality, the Qinghong Sword, as a top-grade spiritual weapon, is only sharper than an ordinary iron sword.

Without thinking too much, Muchen had no choice but to retreat and temporarily put the Qinghong Sword into his storage bag.

"The disciples of the sect are really rich."

The reckless man glanced at Muchen's storage bag and was very envious. At the same time, he also threw the big knife aside.

When he just spat out black blood, part of the black blood also spattered onto his broadsword.

"Come on, let's continue!"

The reckless man got into a stance, clearly intending to use boxing.

"good!"

Muchen responded.

The two rushed toward each other like cannonballs.

"Haha, just die."

The reckless man looked like his plan had succeeded.

As a monk who entered Taoism through martial arts, the reckless man was very confident in his martial arts. If compared to close combat, the old Taoist priest was no match for him.

As long as you kill the hateful boy in front of you, the remaining two will not be difficult to deal with!

"This guy is really stupid!"

"You are a reckless man, you dare to fight with Muchen hand to hand."

"Don't underestimate the martial arts of our Dragon Kingdom, you bastard!"

The audience in the Dragon Kingdom were overjoyed when they saw this scene. They were the only ones who knew how ferocious Muchen's boxing skills were.

The experts are equally indifferent, and the thieves who appear from nowhere also want to touch the martial arts inherited from the Porcelain Dragon Kingdom for thousands of years?

The old Taoist priest smiled calmly and said: "The winner will be decided by the loser."

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided, causing majestic spiritual energy fluctuations.

next moment.

The reckless man flew out as fast as he did when he took action, and even faster!

A line of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell down more than ten meters away.

"Ah ah ah, suffer death!"

Liu Tianlong and the other two rushed over shouting.

Before Muchen could take action, the two of them had already completed the last hit.

Muchen was speechless for a while. When they were fighting, these two guys didn't know what they were doing. Now that the enemy had no power to resist, they rushed out.

After dealing with the reckless man, Xu Weiwei and Tian Ming just rushed over. It wasn't that they were too slow, but Muchen was too fast. After killing Zhou Yu, he rushed straight to the next battlefield.

"It seems that our mission on this trip has been successfully completed."

Xu Weiwei glanced at the corpse of the reckless man on the ground, and then smiled.

"Thanks to Brother Priest for this trip." Tian Ming on the side couldn't help but feel that it was quite difficult for him and Xu Weiwei to deal with a Zhou Yu, let alone the Demon Dao and the Corpse King.

"Yes, yes, Brother Pastor is really secretive."

Miwei looked a little embarrassed when he said this. After all, he had been paddling and it had no effect.

Everyone had smiles on their faces. After all, the mission was successfully completed and there was a reward when they returned. It was naturally a happy thing.

Only Liu Tianlong looked extremely ugly. The most important thing in his trip was to complete the mission of Senior Brother Zhou Xuan, otherwise he would be dead.

He originally wanted to use the hands of the Corpse King to kill Muchen, but he didn't expect Muchen to be more powerful than he imagined.

"No matter what, there is still a chance on the way back. Let's feed that guy Xu Weiwei the soul control pill first. I think if this is done, Senior Brother Zhou will not kill me."

Liu Tianlong secretly made up his mind to deal with Xu Weiwei first on the way back. As for Muchen, he couldn't beat him. He could only report it to Senior Brother Zhou and then think of a way.

On the way back, he passed through a small town. Liu Tianlong's expression flashed and he suggested: "We have just gone through a big battle. Why don't we take a rest before returning to the sect. The task has been completed anyway, so there is no need to rush."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Xu Weiwei and asked for her opinion.

"What Brother Liu said is not unreasonable. Our condition is not at its peak. If we pass through some mountains and swamps and are attacked by monsters, we may be in trouble."

Xu Weiwei nodded in agreement.

A group of people drove the spiritual weapon into the city, causing quite a stir.

This is just a small town, and there are very few monks passing through it. Even if there are, most of them pass by in a hurry from the air.

The residents in the city looked at Muchen and the others with awe on their faces, wanting to see what the immortal looked like, but they did not dare to get close.

Xu Weiwei and others had long been accustomed to this, so they found the best restaurant in the city and planned to have a good meal.

Mortal coins are nothing to monks like them, so they simply ordered a large table of the best meals.