Revising the plan and considering how to deal with this anomaly was Captain Daddy's task. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nangong Wufang, who is "like an arrow", slipped to Wubao's camp before the sun went down completely.

Nangong Wufang, who couldn't wait, was not "intercepted" by his father, but was poured a basin of cold water by his mother. He was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the tent door, "Sister, why are you here?"

Qingli said angrily: "It's not because of you? I specially moved in with Wu Bao, isn't it just to take care of her for you? You say, did you sneak out again? You haven't been confined enough last night?"

Nangong replied lightly: "When he saw me running over, how could he be considered to have run away? Besides, I came here for serious business." Did you see an accident before camping? It was the Demon General who appeared in advance, and he had confirmed it himself. ”

Qingli's face was pale, she had been in the army for many years, and cleaning up monsters was a common task, and she had never had such an accident before. She suddenly became worried in her heart, "Wufang, you stay here and tell Wu Bao about the demon general." I'll have to see if there's anything the captain needs help with. With that, she hurried away.

Ying Wubao looked at the curtain of the tent door that was still swaying slightly when she picked it up, "Isn't there still various captains, chamberlains, and the like in need of help?"

Nangong Wufang's face was stinky, as if he had a toothache, and said: "You haven't realized how good that person is? The big girl and little girl in the army who have taken a fancy to him are more than the total number of people in this army now! What's so strange about having one more mother?"

Maybe she already had a secret promise to that guy! After all, he is still outstanding except for his bad character. Of course, Nangong Wufang just thought about it in his heart, and he would never admit it!

"Okay, your father and mother are going well, why are you still stretching your face?Could it be that you are happy if they quarrel?" Ying Wubao patted the position next to him and motioned for him to sit down, "You better tell me what happened to that demon first, right?

"Not really, at least not entirely. Nangong Wufang shook his head, restrained the small emotions in his heart, and explained in detail for the safety of the baby's life.

Monsters are divided into demon soldiers, demon generals, demon kings, demon lords, and demon gods. This division is not based on their strength, but according to the degree of retention of their intelligence.

Wu Bao personally fought during the day was the lowest level of demon soldiers, and he had no spiritual intelligence at all, even if it had a golden immortal cultivation, as long as there were a few more human immortal cultivators, it could be grinded to death.

But the demon generals are smarter, they will dodge attacks a little, and they will have a stronger sense of battle, such as when they retreat at the end, they will take advantage of the lack of people to try to kill their opponents.

It's hard to say whether this kind of fighting consciousness is reopened or not, but at least it's always a little more troublesome to deal with.

The Demon Lords are more intelligent, they will use simple weapons, and the Demon Lords will begin to command low-level monsters. As for the demon gods, they are almost exclusively in legends, and I have not heard of anyone who has seen them with their own eyes.

Nangong Wufang was afraid of scaring Wu Bao, and added: "Even if you really meet the Demon Lord, you don't need to be too afraid. After all, it's possible that it is actually only a human immortal cultivator, but it will command other monsters to attack. It's easy to put down if you go it alone. ”

Ying Wubao is not so optimistic in his heart, not to mention that he is worthy of a pseudo-human immortal, let's just say that although this demon lord may be a human immortal, it may also be a golden immortal, or even higher!

"Wufang, do you have any cultivation techniques of the Yingyu clan? This original owner is really big-hearted, and if she cultivates immortals, she dares to come to the front line? Hasn't she practiced seriously since she was born until now?"

Nangong Wufang shook his head, "Let's not mention that the Yingyu clan is an extremely weak race, and the most people in the clan are just maids who are selected to serve tea. Even in our current situation, cultivation may not be useful. ”

After he had a guess today, he actually moved with the monster a few times, and sure enough, he found something, or confirmed something.

For example, he really couldn't exert the strength of the Golden Immortal that he should have. For another example, his spiritual fire really did not have the power of the Vermilion Bird clan to punish evil, and it became an ordinary spiritual fire.

It is also possible that the former has indeed fallen into cultivation, but the latter shows that his situation is the same as that of Wu Bao.

He also tried to run the Vermilion Bird Exercise, and the results were unimpeded. On the contrary, he practiced according to the exercises in the memory of Qing Wufang in the sea of knowledge, but he was unable to mobilize his spiritual power at all. In other words, he could only fight with the strength of Qing Wufang, but he couldn't really practice for him.

Ying Wubao listened but thoughtfully, "According to what you say, this place is more likely to be an illusion." But have you ever thought that if we are really in the past now, then maybe it is because of your appearance that your uncle Qing Wufang has been unable to improve his cultivation for a long time, and he has changed from his current amazing talent to annihilating everyone? This may explain why your grandfather didn't treat him!"

Nangong Wufang was stunned, he was the one who knew his grandfather best. He naturally knew that if his uncle was a master, then even if he was slightly flawed, his grandfather would be more tolerant. It's not that grandpa is so snobbish, it's just human nature.

Judging from the current age and cultivation of Qing Wufang, he is indeed very good, otherwise his father would not have chosen him as a close attendant, according to normal terms, it should not be difficult to be appreciated by his grandfather in the future, at least his impression of him will not be so unbearable.

Could it be that what Wu Bao said was part of the truth back then?

Nangong Wufang only felt that his heart was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Ying Wubao poked him and comforted: "Okay, no matter what, I believe that Uncle Zhuo Huamo and they will definitely find a way to save us, and it will be a matter of time before they leave here." ”

Looking at his baby's confident appearance, Nangong couldn't help but smile and said, "You have confidence in Zhuohua." ”

"Of course, if I were Zhuohua, I would try my best to get us out, especially you. One is to increase the number of powerful witnesses, and the other is to tie your grandfather to his chariot......" Ying Wubao said this, and suddenly smiled. Maybe he and Zhuohua don't deal with each other, just because the two of them are too similar, and they are equally unforgiving!

"Don't talk about that. Go back, I'm going to start practicing. As soon as Ying Wubao changed his words, he began to pick people up. She suddenly felt that time was pressing, and since she didn't know when she would be able to go back, she could only improve herself as much as possible and make adequate preparations. (To be continued.) )