In the following time, Wen Quzhi followed the team of craftsmen from afar, and at the same time deliberately instructed Long Yun'er to practice, especially to master the combat form of this world.

Wen Quzhi said: "If you don't think about the consequences, don't think about tomorrow or not, their way of taking their own souls, attaching to the bloodline source, and letting the bloodline beast source descend can be regarded as a kind of ground-level, or even heaven-level advance preview, because after stepping into these two realms, the focus of cultivation is these, if you are using a habitual weapon, you must learn to communicate and control your own weapons...... Especially the Divine Soldiers. ”

Long Yun'er's realm has not yet arrived, and he has not been able to comprehend many things that Wen Quzhi said, but he has written them down by heart and practiced repeatedly, trying to find insights in practice.

Wen Quzhi said: "The map of the Jiangshan Society is not complete, it is about one-fifth, I have tried to fill in and improve it by myself in the past two days, but it has not succeeded, so I am currently combining with it and activating the supernatural power, which cannot exceed fifteen minutes at a time, only once a day, as for you...... The ancient Jiangshan clock is in a damaged state, and it cannot be started for more than ten minutes each time, and it will hurt the body after it passes. ”

This time limit seems to be harsh, but the Terrans in this world, every time they leapfrog the level, it is roughly ten to fifteen minutes, and they will drop the level after the end, in comparison, Long Yun'er and Wen Qu's illness is nothing.

After practicing for a while, Long Yun'er really sighed, this kind of battle is really unequal, if humans want to fight with demons, they must use various ways to cross the ranks, to urge, and they have to bear the price afterwards, but when demons meet humans, they are pressed and beaten, such a competition for survival...... It's so unfair.

Wen Quzhi said: "It is meaningless to sigh this kind of thing, ants and cats and dogs must have the same sigh for humans, but so what? If you want to guard the position, you will show your ability, but you don't have that strength but dominate the position, and you deserve to be kicked by someone, this is the fairness between heaven and earth, it is the rules of the game that no one can escape, you feel unfair, you don't want to play, suicide is it, and people have to rush to play." ”

Long Yun'er thinks about it, heaven and earth are the furnace, the living beings are fish and meat, the struggle is not stopped all the time, and from the day he was born in the world, he has no right to refuse to play this game.

Other races look up to the human race, and the human race admires the strength of the demons, but they don't know that the survival competition among the demons is a hundred times that of the human race, and those demons who can come to the human race to wreak havoc are the best who stand out from the survival competition, and the weak have already died thoroughly...... Thinking about it this way, the demon has nothing to envy.

"The world ...... It's cruel. Long Yun'er sighed, thought for a while, and added, "Are all the heavens and all worlds like this? If cruelty is the essence of life, I really hope that there is a world that is not like this......

Surprisingly, the elder brother of the Wen family did not laugh at his innocence, but was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he come up with a sentence, "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds...... Maybe the existence of the heavens and all worlds will always give people a glimmer of hope. ”

Just a few days after going to another world, Long Yun'er had a lot of emotion, and it didn't take long for this emotion to find trouble.

The most appropriate training for cultivation is actual combat, Wen Quzhi thought that after the incident in Pingchun was over, there would be unconvinced people to challenge, or really can't look past it, or want to become famous, but I didn't expect the expected challenger in the future, and the demon came first.

In the past few days, the demon army reacted fiercely to the action of the Qingwu Immortal Emperor to hold a great cast, and the demon generals from all walks of life deployed their men and horses to stop and kill the craftsmen who tried to enter Beijing, not only blocking the traffic arteries, but also sending assassins to infiltrate the city of the human race to assassinate, using all means, showing their determination to win.

On the third day after leaving Duhua City, the team received news that Duhua City was besieged by the demon army again and was crumbling, and the people in the city began to flee, but there was little hope.

Before everyone had time to sigh, news came that Zhongzhu City, which was originally going to be supplied in front, also had a demon army appearing, slowly advancing towards that side.

At this time, everyone has to face a choice, whether to continue to move forward, compete faster with the demon army, and rush into Zhongzhu City? Or just give up going to Zhongzhu City and bypass the side to avoid trouble?

Neither can be said to be safe.

The demon army is strong, and if the demon army does not retreat and there are no reinforcements, it is likely to be surrounded to the end.

Bypassing Zhongzhu City and continuing to move forward, it is also not a safe idea, since the demon army has been active in the nearby area, no one knows how far their team will spread, in case they encounter a large army of the demon army in the mountains and fields where there is no danger to defend, and they will not even be surrounded, and they will die directly.

Even if there are five absolute masters to protect, this is just one more layer of protection, and no one is naïve enough to think that just relying on a sick monk can turn things around, protect such a large team of people, and retreat after a hard encounter with the main force of the demon army, if the sick monk had this ability, he would have directly killed the nine-headed demon dragon to eliminate the harm.

Time is pressing, but it is difficult to choose, and it is difficult for everyone to unify their opinions, Long Yun'er watched coldly, feeling that both options have difficulties, and she is quite curious about Wen's choice.

Wen Quzhi shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter what you choose, one or two people can choose, so many people are together, so many opinions, you will lose your choice early on." ”

Long Yun'er thought for a moment, and then changed color and said, "You mean ......"

Wen Quzhi said: "We all know that the demon army is nearby, if you want to enter the city or leave, you must make a quick decision, as long as you take a step slower, when the demon army appears, how can there be any chance to choose?"

Long Yun'er glanced at Wen Quai's illness and felt strange, since she knew that there was such a problem, why didn't she just urge the Ping family to go as fast as she wanted from the beginning, and let the Ping family merge with other craftsmen, and just go on the road slowly?

Wen Quzhi said with a smile: "The surname Ping is obviously still hiding something, and he doesn't trust us, there are a lot of flowers, and it is very difficult for us to make efforts, it is best to let him touch his head full of blood and take the initiative to come to us...... In that case, why should I stop him from jumping into the death pit? ”

The confidence in his words, it seems that no matter what situation he encounters, he can deal with it calmly, Long Yun'er has no reason not to believe it, but he is not so sure when he thinks that every time he makes a move, he has to bear a time limit.

Suddenly, Wen Qu was sick and clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't wait any longer, get ready to find the right place to catch people and run away!"

Through the Jiangshan Bell, Long Yun'er did sense that there was a demonic aura approaching this side, and there were quite a few of them, and the group of craftsmen in front of him also noticed that something was wrong, and they all panicked.

The craftsman regiment is different from the warrior regiment, the force is not so strong, but it is by no means without the power to fight back, as soon as it is found that it is inappropriate, it first beckons its own armed guards, and a large number of people come to surround it to keep it safe, and then take out their own means of protection.

Compared with a simple warrior group, the usual weapons are single, the means of these craftsmen are extremely diverse, as soon as they realize that they are in danger, they copy the guys, what swords, guns, swords, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, there is no shortage of basic styles, some more strange-shaped mirrors, pagodas, bags, chessboards, wheels, there are also many people, and even some are difficult to identify, a black mess, and they can't recognize what they have caught in their hands.

Long Yun'er was eye-opening, and even Wen Quai's well-informed people secretly admired it, however, in such a group of people, Chen Youlong was holding a fan, Ping Jianqiu was copying a metal rod, and several clansmen next to him were also disorganized, Long Yun'er didn't know about related skills, but the quality of the weapons, how much could be seen that the weapons in the hands of the Ping family were ...... It's really unprofessional and makes people seriously doubt their abilities.

Wen Quzhi's face also changed, "No...... There are third-party people...... It's going to be bad!"

Awakened by Wen Qu's illness, Long Yun'er sensed it carefully, and also found that in front of those demon armies, there was another team of centaurs, the breath was the human race, and the demon army was chasing this group of people before coming here, this should be a coincidence, but for the people here, the luck is really bad.

The vibration of the qi machine came faintly, and those fleeing Terrans had already started with the chasing demon army, and from the chaotic energy waves, the strength was limited, and it was obviously a group of craftsmen.

The group of craftsmen here also noticed it, but should they take the opportunity to flee, or should they lend a helping hand for the sake of their peers? How many demon troops have been killed? Is there more to come? These questions made all the craftsmen hesitate, and there were all kinds of voices, just like this delay, it was impossible to escape, and the two groups of people and horses in the battle came like a tide, and soon this side was also involved.

"Huh, isn't that the master potter?

Several craftsmen let out similar shouts, as if recognizing the chasing man, but in the context of a large scuffle, this was only an unimportant episode, which was quickly overshadowed by the fierce fighting.

Long Yun'er and Wen Qubing stood on the periphery, not affected by the battle, still watching, Long Yun'er looked at Wen Quai, "Brother Wen, we ......"

"Watch the play! I said, there is no money to collect, I won't fight, does anyone want to pay us now?" Wen Quzhi sneered twice, looked at Long Yun'er, and said to himself: "However, that is my personal idea, everyone has different ideas, if you have something you want to do, I can't control it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Long Yun'er turned into a green shadow, rushed out, and went straight to the fiercest part of the battlefield, so that Wen Quzhi, who was looking at her back behind, shook her head.

"This stupid girl is always doing some superfluous things, it's easy to die like this!"

I don't want to do anything about this kind of thing, the good fighters don't fight all day, God knows how many pairs of eyes are staring at the demons now, and they have broken them so much, and they are more and more targeted at themselves.

But it is still possible to give Yun'er a little cover, and perhaps, you can also take the opportunity to give those prying eyes some misleading information that you want them to remember......