"This battle..."

"Can you really win?"

Cong Yunfeng looked at the demon domain tribes that were constantly gathering in the distance, his expression was extremely solemn, and he muttered to himself.

There are just too many.

The last time the Demon Domain gathered so many people, it was still necessary to raid Zhong Yushu and cooperate with the outside of the cult, striving to strangle Zhong Yushu in this town demon pass and destroy the faith of all the reserves of the human race.

That time...

It's a crimson alert.

But in any case, the troops on the Demon Suppression Pass were abundant that time, although it was difficult to fight, it was impossible for the Demon Clan to break through the Demon Suppression Pass.

But now...

Looking at the small number of soldiers in this town demon, even the veteran Cong Yunfeng had no confidence.

Even now, he didn't know what the higher-ups of the Ink Pavilion were thinking.

From beginning to end, he only received one order, to protect Chu Yu at any cost, and not to let Chu Yu make a move before receiving a new order.

Chu Yu...

His gaze fell again on the girl who was sitting quietly on the chair in the distance, looking at the drawing board in a daze, and still didn't understand after all.

How can such a girl in her twenties do it...

In this situation, the situation is reversed.

Even if Sun Yingying is added, it is unlikely.

"All auxiliary soldiers who are not helpful in combat, retreat!"

In the end, Cong Yunfeng shouted suddenly.

No one moved.

"In wartime, obey military orders!"

"When Lao Tzu is pulling calves at you?"

Looking at this scene, Cong Yunfeng didn't have any surprises, but roared again: "Remember, this is a military order!" ”

With his voice, a soldier silently walked out of the crowd, looking lonely, and left down the stairs.

Sun Wen is also among these people.

It's just that before he retreated, the phantom of the gold ingots suddenly appeared above his head.

A wisp of pure golden energy swept through the air, and finally landed in the body of the rest of his life, disappearing.

"Boss Yu, what the hell!"

"Ink Academy Cow..."

"!"

He was extremely ashamed, and before he finished shouting his words, a veteran behind him didn't look too much at it, and kicked him directly in the ass.

"Don't ink, hurry up!"

The veteran said with a chuckle, all around him laughing.

Under the pressure of this seemingly desperate situation, these reserve soldiers became relaxed.

After all...

The worst result is just death.

When I think about it, I don't have to be so depressed.

Or rather...

Reserve is just the title they have before they ascend the pass, and all the reservists already have their own new names the moment they ascend to the Demon Control Pass.

The backbone of the Terrans.

It's just that they have never admitted it, and they have always used the title of reserve to claim themselves.

For the rest of their lives, Zhao Zicheng, Mu Yu, and Atai sat together, constantly sorting out their equipment.

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously, opened his backpack, took out a few red fruits, and handed them over.

"Hmm..."

"This, input energy, can be fried."

"You can seriously injure a fourth-level demon beast."

"This can be taken when the energy is exhausted, and it can restore a little energy, which is probably enough to release a skill."

"Well, this..."

Yu Sheng took out fruits of different shapes from his backpack and placed them on the ground under the shocked gazes of several people.

Too much, too much.

It's a mess, it's everything.

And the main thing is that these fruits ... The growing areas are dangerous.

"You robbed the lair of an eighth-level demon lord?"

Zhao Zicheng looked at the pile of fruits in front of him and was a little skeptical about life.

Yu Sheng shook his head calmly.

"They sent it."

Sent?

They were even more confused, looked at each other, and finally divided the fruits.

Yu Sheng still held a milky white flower in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Long...

He still got up silently, walked to Cong Yunfeng, who had just finished his work, and handed over the flower.

"It can heal, maybe it can save lives."

Celestial flowers?

Looking at the flower in Yu Sheng's hand, Cong Yunfeng's pupils suddenly shrank!

This thing...

It is useless for people below the six senses, or the energy is too abundant, and taking it rashly will even make people explode and die.

But for the Six Awakened, this thing... It's the second life.

Even the storeroom of the Ink Pavilion did not have much reserves.

It's something that all the six awakened people fantasize about.

Unexpectedly...

The rest of my life.

"It's valuable, I can't ask for it."

Cong Yunfeng shook his head decisively almost immediately, with an extremely serious expression: "My suggestion is to give Xu Yuanqing, he is currently on the verge of a breakthrough, and the Tianxiang Flower can play the greatest role in his hands." ”

The rest of his life didn't speak, just stood in place, groaning.

After a long time, he looked at Cong Yunfeng seriously and asked, "You saved me that day, why?" ”

Cong Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, guessed the thoughts of the rest of his life, and shook his head with a smile: "This is not a favor in the town demon pass, I save you, you save others, it's the same." ”

"Like you said before, this... It's the rule of the demon suppression. ”

Yu Sheng nodded lightly: "So, it is also my rule that I give you the Tianxiang flower." ”

"This flower... I still have one. ”

"On that old tree, there are two of them."

Under Cong Yunfeng's shocked gaze, Yu Sheng handed over the Tianxiang Flower to him and walked into the distance.

As if thinking of something, the rest of his life stopped.

turned around and looked at Cong Yunfeng: "It's fair that you save my life, and I give you back your life." ”

After speaking, the rest of his life completely walked away, came to Xu Yuanqing's direction, and took out another heavenly fragrance flower.

Cong Yunfeng vaguely saw Xu Yuanqing take out a pen and paper with a hippie smile, write something skillfully on it, and finally hand it over to the rest of his life.

And the rest of his life put the note away seriously.

"He won't..."

"It's an IOU, right?"

Cong Yunfeng looked at this scene with a strange expression and muttered to himself.

"Oh, yes..."

As if thinking of something, Cong Yunfeng came back to his senses, first carefully put away the Tianxiang flower, and then hurriedly turned around and left.