Quick Wear: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Path to Becoming a God

Chapter 405 The Counterattack of the Background Board 23
Mu Yuan finally got off the spider's back and sat on the chair beside the table. The chair was made wide and covered with spirit animal fur, warm and comfortable.

Mu Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge. The hot porridge with aura fell into his stomach, warming his whole body, making him feel very comfortable.

Seeing that Mu Yuan had been drinking porridge, Wushuang said, "Don't just drink porridge, eat some vegetables. Although these dishes are light, they are not as delicious as the meat dishes in thick oil and red sauce, but they are not bad. Anyway, they are full of spiritual energy."

Mu Yuan took a bite of the green vegetables and found them delicious. He lowered his head, and silently speeded up the action of picking up the vegetables.

Mu Yuan didn't tell Wushuang that in fact he was treated harshly since he was a child, not to mention meat dishes with thick oil and red sauce, even side dishes made of such spiritual vegetables, he has never eaten.

So he doesn't think these foods are bland, but rather delicious. After all, dishes with aura are always more delicious than ordinary vegetables.

Wushuang accompanied Mu Yuan for a meal, watched him drink the medicine, and then said: "In the future, I will send someone to deliver your meal on time and help you make medicine. Remember to take it. I have something else to do, so don't bother me any more. is you."

Mu Yuan paused for a while with the hand holding the spiritual fruit, but Wushuang saw that Mu Yuan didn't intend to speak, stood up and was about to leave directly.

Wushuang had already reached the entrance of the tent, and Mu Yuan, who had been silent behind his back, suddenly said, "I haven't forgotten."

"Ah?" Wushuang turned back blankly, looked at Mu Yuan who didn't know when to look at him, and asked in confusion: "What didn't you forget?"

Mu Yuan looked at Wushuang and said seriously: "I haven't forgotten the first time I saw you. On the mountain, you killed a monster and followed me for a while."

Wushuang didn't understand the meaning of what Mu Yuan said, thought for a while and said, "Mu Daoyou has a really good memory, even an ordinary soldier like me remembers it, I am really honored."

After Wushuang finished speaking, she left in a hurry. She felt a little sleepy at the moment, and the war situation was tense, so she had to race against time to go to sleep.

After the war started, he had to command the corpses to fight and refine the corpses to supplement the consumption. He didn't know when he would sleep next time.

Wu Shuang left too quickly, and did not hear Mu Yuan's last sentence: "You are not ordinary."

It's a pity that when he said this, Wushuang couldn't even see his back.

Mu Yuan scratched the peel of the fruit in his hand somewhat disappointed. He wanted to say that Wu Shuang was never ordinary in his heart, but it was a pity that the other party couldn't hear it.

Wushuang was very prescient, because after entering the battlefield again, the monsters came in menacingly at the beginning, and the number was very large, twice as many as before.

Wushuang's Yushi watched the rows of dead, Wushuang couldn't care about anything else, everyone was busy picking up the complete monster corpses and sent them to Wushuang, so that Wushuang could refine the corpses to replenish consumption.

And Wushuang's Corpse Controlling couldn't think about picking up corpses at all, they were all fighting, after all, dead corpses were better than dead and alive.

The person who helped Wushuang drag the monster's corpse looked at the endless monsters, and couldn't help but wonder: "The number of monsters is wrong. What happened to the battlefield ahead? Why did so many monsters come here?"

The person next to him wiped off the sweat that fell like rain on his face, gritted his teeth and dragged the monster's corpse, "What else could be the reason? There must be something wrong with the passage to the foreign land. There are too many monsters coming out. The first few roads The battlefield cannot be stopped."

A person next to him dragged the corpse with great effort and said: "You should save your energy and drag a few more complete monster corpses, look at how busy Immortal Master Wushuang is, and still have the time to talk.

If our battlefield can't stop these powerful monsters, once they are placed on the next battlefield, those little monks can't stop them at all, and they will probably attack the common people. "

As soon as this person said something, everyone suddenly lost their mind to gossip, and their hearts were a little heavy.

Wu Shuang thought that there were already many monsters overwhelming the sky, but soon, someone screamed and shouted: "It's a killing monster! It's a killing-level monster!"

Killing level, monsters of this level can be called human golden core monks, breaking into the battlefield of foundation building monks is simply a one-sided lore.

The reason why there were too many casualties in the Chasing Immortal Sect last time was because two killing-level monsters came in.

A total of one Golden Core Elder was filled in the Chasing Immortal Sect, and hundreds of monks who had completed the Foundation Establishment were able to kill these two monsters.

When Wu Shuang heard people calling for the appearance of a killing-level monster, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stood on Yu Shi's shoulder to look.

Among the monsters flooding in from the sky, the three flying monsters were particularly conspicuous. Being able to fly was the symbol of a monster of the killing class.

Wushuang's heart was heavy, two of them would cause Zhuixianmen to suffer heavy losses, and now three such difficult monsters came, and most importantly, Zhuixianmen had no Golden Core cultivators in charge.

There are not many monks at the Golden Core level in this world, and every death of one is a huge loss.

The killing-level monster, which should have been stopped in the second battlefield, appeared here for the second time at this moment, which indicated that something went wrong with the second battlefield.

Either there are too many monsters causing confusion, or the combat power has been depleted and cannot be stopped. No matter what the reason is, this is not a simple matter.

However, no matter what happened in the second battlefield, Wushuang couldn't deal with it. The only thing she could do now was to call out all the most powerful corpse controllers under her command to meet these three difficult monsters.

But these three monsters didn't all come to Wushuang, and one went to the nearby Mu family's battlefield, and was intercepted by Mu Yuan.

Wushuang didn't bother to see if Mu Yuan could stop her, and if her health was getting better. Facing such a high-intensity battle, she couldn't bear it, because she couldn't take care of herself anymore.

As soon as the two powerful monsters approached, Wushuang directed his strongest corpse controller to rush up to stop the two monsters, and let everyone else leave the battlefield by the way.

In one shot, seven or eight of the corpse-riders without hands died, but these seven or eight corpse-riders were not in vain. Under their cover, one of the corpse-riders approached successfully, bit a monster's neck, and tore it fiercely. A large piece of meat went down.

Afterwards, Wushuang fought entirely with wheels, and waves of dead corpses passed by, consuming the physical strength of the two monsters.

These two monsters are alive after all. When their physical strength is exhausted, when they are exhausted, it is the time for the two of them to die.

However, this process is very long and tense, because there are too many Yushi dead, Wushuang can only refine Yushi desperately.

The yin qi in the body was consumed at a rapid rate, in order to continue refining the corpse, Wushuang had to absorb yin qi crazily.

The Yin Qi gathered too much, forming a dark cloud above her head and being absorbed into Wushuang's body in a swirling way.

The spiritual cultivation jade in his mouth was never broken, and he ate one after another. If there were not enough spiritual cultivation jades in the storage bag, Wushuang would not have dared to do such a mess.

(End of this chapter)