My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 358
The children's clothes were in tatters, and seeing the chief's appearance really frightened him, and he shrank back, "The camp on 11-7 is not guarded..."

"They all said 11-7 was a wrong move and have given up now."

"What..." Chief Li Jiang covered his chest tightly with his hands, and the black poison on his face deepened. He was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked: "Where is the master's family? Where?"

The child recalled who the 'master' was, and hurriedly said when he remembered it: "Oh, yes, five nights ago, several teams came to our Lijiang to investigate the situation, and the master took all the responsibilities on himself. On your body...and asked me to take good care of you, I will follow them to cooperate with the investigation."

"Are you kidding!" Chief Li Jiang, who had always been gentle and gentle, suddenly turned ferocious. "Why would he be so stupid at this time!"

"Chief, don't be angry, the poison is poisonous to your heart..."

Not to mention the chief's eyes, even the ends of his meridians, such as his nails, began to ooze a red-black color. After all, this was a fatal poison for other inheritors. He relied on his own medical inheritance and 96 % fit has only persisted until now.

"Actually, it would be good for us to abandon Camp 11-7," the child quickly recounted what he heard, "The chess master's white piece is now a trapped dragon, and we won anyway. "

"What makes you think that practitioners like us, who are not even in the middle of the Yellow Level, can beat the Heavenly Level Chess Saints who are known as 'chess'!?"

"Do you really think this is a simple game of Go?"

The child scratched his itchy hair.

Chief Li Jiang sighed. He couldn't speak directly, so he could only shake his head and said, "Let me ask you, if the heaven and earth are the chessboard, then what are the chess pieces?"

"We?" The child expressed some confusion.

"The fight between Othello and Othello, who do you think is the fight between whom?"

"Forehead……"

"When the two armies are fighting, a tragic victory is also a victory, but what about us?" Chief Li Jiang coughed twice and continued: "The difficulty of conquering the secret realm is getting more and more difficult. In fact, it is because the 'white chess' is gradually gaining momentum, and Practitioners can also improve their own realm through the 361 array eyes and the extremely high concentration of spiritual energy in each realm."

"However, we can't let White's big dragon really grow up, otherwise the strength of the entire secret realm will change qualitatively!"

The more Chief Li Jiang said this, the more ferocious his face became, and the child next to him was already in pain.

He is a child under ten years old. He can predict that things will go very badly, but he doesn't know what to do.

"But don't the official staff of the camp know about these things?" the child asked tangledly.

"It's impossible for the chess players to let the officials know the true situation of [Camp 11-7]," Chief Li Jiang took out a pill from his arms and put it in his mouth. He hesitated for a moment before swallowing it, and then slowly closed his eyes. .

"If the Qi master's disciples were guarding Camp 11-7, then we would at least have hope of surviving, but now Qi Yueyue is dead..."

"It's just that his whereabouts are unknown." The child reminded quickly in a low voice.

"She is dead," Chief Li Jiang's tone returned to calmness, and when he opened his eyes again, the black energy in his eyes had been swallowed up. At the same time, his realm was also improving at a terrifying speed, "She is Jimo, the real chief physician of Lijiang III, personally went to [5-5 Sha Waterfall] to confirm his death."

The young man in a dark green medical robe stood up, enduring the severe pain as if his internal organs were about to melt, and prepared to go outside the tent to see the situation. But when he suddenly realized something, a sense of fear filled his heart.

"Immediately use my private channel to notify the higher-ups of the camp. All survivors will be tied up immediately, stuffed with cotton wool in their mouths, and given an overdose of sedatives!"

"Also, if there is a biting incident, the news must be completely sealed!"

"Ah...?" The child had just stood up. Hearing what the chief said, he was a little confused on the spot, and then he felt like crying inside.I am not the head of the family, I am just a kid serving tea and water to the chief.

The young man who had regained some consciousness also realized that this child might be a little difficult to understand, and said with a gloomy brow: "Tell them, the spiritual energy concentration of 12-9 Sword Tomb ranks second in the secret realm, second only to 16-16 Tianchi."

"But we don't have enough spiritual energy food, but the 'flesh spiritual power' of spiritual beasts is difficult for non-adapted survivors to absorb... Now when the meridians are stimulated by high-concentration spiritual energy... I'm going crazy with hunger. Next, what do you think they will eat?"

The child didn't know how to answer this question, but he felt there was no need to answer it.

"Chief, there is plenty of 'Industrial Spirit Vein' food in the camp now," the child took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and held it in his hand, "Look."

This was allocated by the camp to patients in the Lijiang Department. A young lady saw how cute he was, so she gave him a piece, and he still doesn't want to eat it.

Chief Lijiang took the piece of chocolate, seemingly a little confused, then opened the package, put the chocolate in his mouth, gently bit off a small edge, and then stayed stunned like this for a long time.

……

"Beast tide!!!"

The hoarse voice reached the temporary tent at 12-9 Sword Tomb, casting a dark cloud over the eyes of all the cultivators present.

"Position!" shouted a D-level cultivator who reacted.

The cultivator who just ran back to report the news gasped hard: "11-9, it is estimated that there will be two hours until 12-9!"

"Are you sure they're targeting 12-9?"

"This……"

The cultivator who reported the news didn't know how to be sure. The tide of beasts that covered the sky and the sun had covered the entire 11-9, and the direction they were coming from was the 12-9 Sword Tomb.

As for the D-level cultivator who asked such a stupid question, his hands were trembling and it was difficult to calm down.

Are you kidding? Didn’t the beast tide be solved already?

The cultivators in the camp had obviously heard that the beast tide had been dealt with, but as for how it was dealt with specifically, there was no relevant information.

But now, why did the beast tide appear again? !
The D-level cultivator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly ran to another tent in the garrison area. When he arrived, the division leader of this tent had already gone to the center of the administrative garrison area.

At the same time, at the edge of the 11-9 realm, a young man wearing an anime vest, big pants, flip-flops, and an unshaven beard was scanning the sky-blocking, surging tide of beasts in front of him.

The final showdown?

It seems like a long time ago, someone mentioned that there will be a decisive battle at the last moment of the secret realm strategy.

The auction a few days ago was also held for this reason.

But after a long investigation, we still don't know where the so-called 'final decisive battle' originated.

It was as if someone had told them the news, but unfortunately no one could remember this person.

(End of this chapter)