"Lord Xiong, how is it, my sons and daughters of the fourth battlefield are still eye-catching?"

Cai Kun asked with a smile.

"Dare to ask City Lord Cai, what is in the mouths of these monks that seems to be able to resist Roshan's influence on his sanity?"

Xiong Da is also a master of the Mahayana period, and he can see at a glance the reliance of the monks below, and it is because of the object in his mouth that they can not be afraid of the invasion of Roshan.

"Hehe, this thing is called Huazi, speaking of which, this is Li Gongzi's handwriting, and a treasure given by him can solve the urgent need of my frontier, but I didn't expect that such a character, the Lord of Xiong City would take the initiative to miss it. ”

A hint of banter flashed in Cai Kunxu's eyes, and he said meaningfully.

"This is the treasure given by Senior Li?"

Xiong Da was a little distracted, he didn't take the initiative to contact Li Xiaobai to report the situation of the Holy Son of Huoqian these days, so he was kicked out by default, and now the fourth battlefield has a Huazi, and on his side, except for obtaining the verbal promise of the Holy Son of Huoqian, there is no other benefit.

In contrast, he still has some small regrets in his heart, but it's not a big problem, as long as he sells the Holy Son of Huoqian, maybe the senior boss will still appreciate him again.

"Yes, Senior Li has made great efforts in the Holy City recently, and in just a few days, the Holy City has been built into a prosperous place that surpasses the fourth city, and I believe that it won't be long before the four cities on the frontier will be honored by the Holy City. ”

Cai Kunxu said indifferently.

"Lord Cai Cheng is serious, no matter how the Holy City changes, the lack of foundation is a hard wound after all, how can it be compared with several battlefields?"

"This item named Huazi is indeed a bit magical, it can make the monk not afraid of the erosion of the sanity of this Roshan, but I'm afraid the side effects are not small, right?"

Ji Lao's voice floated in the void, and he saw the strangely dressed team from a long distance.

Regarding Cai Kunxu's remarks, he disdained it from the bottom of his heart, what is the situation in the Holy City, he saw it two days ago, it is simply a decline and depression to the extreme.

In just a few days, how much can the Holy City change, if it can change?

After all, it's just Cai Kunxu's psychological warfare, I'm afraid that the other party came over for Li Xiaobai to be a lobbyist, and the purpose was to pull Xiong Da into the Holy City gang and kick him out of the game with the Holy Son of Huolin.

"How can Ji Lao have time to say cool things there, because of your words, I don't know how many monks have died here, how does Ji Lao feel about this?"

Cai Kunxu glanced at Ji Lao coldly, this old thing looked like an old slippery head, and when he saw that he and Xiong Da had a tendency to unite, he immediately appeared and inserted a bar, which was really disgusting.

"I'm sorry Bear City Lord, after you left, the old man couldn't stand the Roshan that kept appearing, so he rushed into the depths of the frontier and went on a killing spree, originally thought that there would be no more Roshan in a short time, but he didn't expect them to move so quickly!"

"It's the old man who is ashamed of the frontier monk!"

Ji Lao said with a sad look on his face.

"I see, Ji Lao doesn't need to blame himself, no one would have thought that Roshan in the border would act so quickly, it was my carelessness. ”

Hearing this, Xiong Da's face also eased slightly, he thought that this Ji Lao was just a simple dereliction of duty, but he never expected that the other party would actually enter the depths of the frontier, so he had no position to accuse the other party.

"Since Ji Lao has already fought hard, then let's cultivate well and see how my sons and daughters of the fourth battlefield try to win the victory!"

Cai Kunxu sneered in his heart, what Ji Lao said this time is like the truth, Xiong Da was framed by him at once, he is not a fool like Xiong Da, he was led by the nose in a few words.

This old guy was calm and relaxed, his eyebrows were stretched to the extreme, and his clothes were even brighter, clean and tidy, and it was clear that he was coming for a leisurely stroll, where there were signs of hard fighting in the depths of the frontier.

Besides, if you really go into the depths of the frontier, you may not be able to come back with the skills of this old thing.

The old man will wait and see. ”

Ji Lao looked indifferent and said slowly.

......

In the midst of the battlefield, countless monks were lost in it, constantly slashing at each other and killing each other.

"Die!"

"Give me death!"

The monks went berserk and launched a sudden attack on the monks of the fourth battlefield who had just stepped into the battlefield.

But then their movements stopped, and one by one Huazi was put into their mouths, and bursts of smoke gushed out, the scarlet eyes of the monks instantly returned to normal, and their restless hearts calmed down in an instant.

Vaguely, they seemed to have heard a few soft calls: "Fellow Daoist, come and follow Huazi." ”

After two seconds of froze, they reacted instantly, and although they didn't understand why they suddenly came to their senses, the current scene was still in hell, and they had to get out as soon as possible.

"Over there, who are you, it's dangerous here, hurry up!"

"The Roshan here is all the strength of the Tribulation Period, such a number of people are gathered together, it is unstoppable if it is not the Mahayana Period, go quickly!"

"Follow us, don't get separated!"

The monks shouted at the strange group of monks in bathrobes in the distance.

However, the group of strange monks in white bathrobes did not seem to hear their shouts, and still marched towards the depths of the battlefield without hurrying, and did not stop their progress by the blood mist overflowing from the mountain of Roshan.

At this moment, the monk who had just been rescued and was running out also noticed that something was wrong.

"Why aren't those people affected by Roshan?"

"They are quite calm, they are not disguised, you see that person is close to Roshan, but he still has the leisure to tidy up his belt, they are really not panicked at all!"

"Roshan didn't have an impact on them, what's going on?"

"It seems that we are not affected by Roshan now, is it because of this thing in our mouths?"

The monks noticed the little stick in their mouths, they didn't know it, but it was because of this thing that they were able to resist Roshan's invasion.

I couldn't help but take a sip, but in an instant, they felt refreshed, their internal organs seemed to have been washed, their bodies became extremely light, and the spiritual platform was also extremely clear.

The incurable diseases that had appeared on the path of cultivation in the past were all solved at this moment.

The spiritual power in the dantian was accumulating, and there were signs of a breakthrough in realm cultivation.

"What the hell is this, not only can resist Roshan's invasion of the sanity, but also can improve my understanding, just take a sip, and I'm about to break through!"

"It's them, they're what they've put into our mouths, and they're here to save us!"

"Dare to ask the heroes, what is this little stick in our mouths?"