Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 2007 Soaring Monster 11

  The speed of absorbing aura is no longer ordinary people!

  They had never seen Meng Li’s true face before, but they had been here for a few days. Meng Li had already taken off his veil and pretended to be the ancestor of the quicksand.

  Anyway, they all think that they are robbed of homes, so it doesn’t matter what they look like.

  And the client is an orphan, there will be no trouble.

  Now Zhang Zicheng is very bald. He is the first to subdue it alone. He feels fidgeting no matter what, and simply has to persuade the others to take the heavenly oath.

   Then the persuasion mode was turned on. After successfully persuading one, Zhang Zicheng asked Meng Li:

  "Old ancestor, can you let him release the imprisonment of him after making the oath of heaven, he is very uncomfortable now."

  Meng Li opened his eyes and shook his head: "No, I said there is no time to relieve them one by one."

   "Let's persuade others together."

  Zhang Zicheng: "..."

  What kind of human suffering is this? Now he is the most spineless and most like a villain.

  Isn’t he doing it for these brothers?

  In fact, it doesn’t matter if you want to understand it, and it’s not that you have to bully these indigenous people in order to be successful in cultivation.

   So it became the two of them to persuade others. At first, everyone rebuked them, but in the end, they were convinced one by one.

  Anyway, someone gave them a step down.

  Furthermore, this is the ancestor of the quicksand, if it really angers them, it is easy to kill himself, and the sect does not dare to avenge them.

  I was just forced to make a vow of heaven, which was too awkward.

  But there is no choice.

  One after another, they made vows to the heavens, exactly the same as Zhang Zicheng had promised at the time. Meng Li saw that they had sworn the vows, and then released their imprisonment, waved to a group of people whose muscles were almost stiff and said:

   "You guys go back."

  "Ancestor, why not go back with us?" Zhang Zicheng said cautiously.

  Meng Li glanced at them: "Should I go back with you? Then you murdered?"

  Zhang Zicheng: "..."

  Who would dare to murder her?

Really are.

   "Our suzerain admires the ancestors very much. If we can meet the ancestors, we will be very happy." Zhang Zicheng's words were smooth.

  Meng Li nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."

  The ancestors of Wan Xian Xian Sha really knew their suzerain, didn’t he just wear clothes for a casual chat in the past?

  But it can also be loaded with amnesia.

  Anyway, the strength is here. Although I really need to compete with spiritual power, I am not as good as them for the time being, but the power of space and spiritual power are enough to crush them.

  Why not take a trip? Anyway, it's okay, it's better to see if they can persuade their patriarch to teach the sect disciples.

  Relieve the pressure of the oppressed indigenous people in this world.

  "Do you welcome me?" Meng Li looked at the bearded men. Three or four of them had the biggest opinion of themselves.

  But now he is still in a state of daring not to speak, and has to nodded dullly.

   "Then I will trust you for the time being, and go see that kid too." Meng Li pretended to be mature.

  Presumably their overlord can only be a kid in front of the quicksand ancestors.

   is too fun, if it weren't for so many people here, she would have laughed out loud.

  The beginning of the game depends on their ancestors of the quicksand, and the rest depends on their own performance.

  Meng Li told the dwarves that he was going to their sect, and the dwarves expressed concern:

   "Those monster dens are very dangerous. Are the benefactors really going?" A group of dwarves stood in front of Meng Li, looking up at Meng Li.

  Meng Li squatted down, stared at them, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, they can't help me."

  "Benefactor, let us accompany you. We can still protect the benefactor." The patriarch thought for a while, but he was still worried.

  Suddenly these words made a group of monks amused, just this group of little dwarfs?

  It's not enough to be a cannon fodder, and it protects others.

   showed sarcasm smiles one after another, but was glared by Meng Li, and then converged.

   "Really no need, you guys are here at ease, I will come as a guest in the future." Meng Li smiled, and wanted to reach out and pat the patriarch on the shoulder, but he didn't think it was appropriate.

  After all, they are the patriarch of a clan.

  Although this group of dwarves do look a bit inconsistent with her aesthetics, and even a little funny, she thinks the character is OK and very enthusiastic.

They are not very violent people. The monks have been trapped in the dwarves for a few days. These dwarves just watch and observe them all day long, and then they just keep fighting against these monks, but no dwarves demand to kill them. It can be seen by dropping them or torturing them.

  Let you deal with it, even if you want to let them go now, they don’t have much opinion.

  I was worried that the monster was terrible and hurt her.

  "Don't go to the benefactors, they are really scary." The dwarves were still very worried.

  Meng Li shook his head: "I'm really fine, they dare not move me, can you trust me?"

"Hey……"

  "Benefactor..." The dwarves sighed vigorously, and couldn't persuade Meng Li, nor could they forcefully keep the benefactor, so they could only let Meng Li and a few monks leave, and they saw off in person.

  Meng Li walked halfway, suddenly asked a few of them: "Do you know how to be a sedan chair?"

   "No." The bearded man said immediately.

  Meng Li laughed: "You are the quickest answer, so you definitely will."

  In fact, an ordinary sedan chair is relatively easy to make. How many of them can make it soon.

   "The ancestor wants to take a sedan chair?" Zhang Zicheng asked when he approached.

  Meng Li nodded: "Yes, tired walking."

   After that, Meng Li found a stone and sat down, waiting for them to get the sedan chair.

  The rest: "..."

  Really excessive.

   "You let us not forget the Dao Xin, and don't bully the weak, then what is the difference between your current behavior and this?"

   "Doesn't this give you a taste of being bullied?" Meng Li said blankly.

  Everyone was speechless.

  Zhang Zicheng can only stand up and make a round. He said: "No matter, since the ancestor feels tired, we will do a good job and carry him back. Anyway, our cultivation level is not bad, and we will not feel tired when we carry it."

  "The most spineless thing!" Someone sipped.

  Zhang Zicheng let out a cry, shook his head helplessly, and then began to chop wood. Seeing that he started to take the lead, the rest of the people could only choose to help in order to return to the sect as soon as possible.

   was afraid of Meng Li and was unhappy, and then stopped at the same place again.

  Several people worked together, and a simple sedan chair was quickly made. Meng Li Shi Shiran sat on it, and they lifted her toward Tian Jue Zong with sullen expressions.

  Meng Li also said not to go too fast, but to walk back step by step. The monks knew that they were determined to torture them, and they wished to throw Meng Li directly.

   In fact, she also honestly carried her, and worked hard to carry her to the gate of Tian Jue Zong Zong.

  Meng Li looked at the words Tian Jue Zong on the gate of the sect, shook his head and said, "The meaning of this Tian Jue Zong is really bad."

  (End of this chapter)