I became a saint in the game

Chapter 196 Good things happen to good people

It's him!

The moment the black shadow appeared, Chen Shicheng saw his appearance clearly.

It was the general who had commanded the Iron-Smelting Town!

But how did he appear here and how did he become the altar guard?
At the moment when Chen Shicheng was stunned, the horse lance trembled slightly, avoided his outstretched left hand, and hit his chest.

"Oh no?"

The young general's attack was extremely powerful, and the strong wind brought by the horse lance even blew down the military tent more than ten meters away. But when it hit him, it instantly turned into a soft force, trying to send him out of the military camp.

"Is this helping yourself to leave?"

Although it was unknown why the general did this, it was obviously impossible for Chen Shicheng to escape before finding out anything.

Feeling the huge soft force on his chest, Chen Shicheng's center of gravity dropped and his right leg slammed into the ground.

"Wow"

After plowing a long mark, he finally released the force and stood firmly in place.

"you"

The general put away his lance and put it behind his back, frowning deeply. He looked at the returnee who didn't know what was good for him, and a ball of anger rose in his heart. "You don't know what's good for you. Do you really think you can act recklessly just because you've come back from the dead?"

Hearing this, Chen Shicheng's mind moved. What did this mean? Could it be that just like the stomach bag of Latiao that limits the resurrection location, there is also a way to prevent players from resurrecting in other places?
From this perspective, this formation is more like a trap that aims to kill all the players.

However, the behavior of the general in front of him was interesting. There was a military formation but he rushed up alone. The lance he threw was also off angle. His attack was not to hurt, but to send him out of the camp.

Moreover, the meaning of what he just said is also debatable. It seems more like a warning or reminder to himself. Is he on the side of the players?
Thinking of the friendship between him and Xiaomi that he had tried his best to help him give birth to Xiaomi, Chen Shicheng blinked his eyes, and threw a shower of sweet rain at the general who was standing in a bow stance and preparing to attack. Then he released his Dantian and activated the Blood Evil Pearl to release a trace of breath.

When the general first saw Chen Shicheng taking action, his face remained expressionless. After all, the armor on his body was not an ordinary item and it was impossible for it to be harmed by a spell with a very low true energy fluctuation.

But when Gan Linpu landed on him, his face changed immediately, and the subsequent aura of the Blood Evil Pearl made him a little stunned. He immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

"List"

The general shut up immediately after saying a word, looked around carefully, then dragged his lance upside down, spun it on the ground, and smashed it towards Chen Shicheng.

It looked as if he was going to be killed, but in the flying smoke and dust, the horse lance brushed past Chen Shicheng's body and smashed to the side. The smoke and dust became even thicker, covering the two of them tightly.

Others couldn't see clearly what was happening inside. They could only see countless sword energies flying out from the smoke, chopping everything around into pieces.

And in the smoke and dust, the general and Chen Shicheng were trying hard to play a fake match.

"Why are you here?" The horse lance left a mark on the ground, and the flying gravel made the surrounding fences crackle.

"This formation must be eradicated. How can I not come?" Countless sword energies danced freely, cutting gaps in the smoke and dust in the air.

The general quickly pounded the ground a few times, stirring up the dust again. "I'm guarding here, you can't succeed. Why don't you try outside the city? Maybe you can destroy an important node and delay the completion of the formation."

"what do you mean?"

"I did not say anything."

".Thanks."

Seeing that Chen Shicheng understood what he meant, the general smiled and rushed in front of Chen Shicheng. Just like at the beginning, he used all his strength to smash the horse spear into Chen Shicheng's chest, and shouted loudly. "Not good, the enemy is cunning, soldiers, listen to my order, attack!"

"drink!"

Following the general's order, the soldiers who had already prepared the military formation took a step forward in unison, and their unified true energy pressed towards Chen Shicheng, but at this time he had already received the general's soft power and retreated from the military camp.

After taking a deep look at the expressionless general, Chen Shicheng used all his strength to shrink the distance into an inch, calmly took a step back, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"General, do you want to catch up?" Wang Peng asked as he trotted up behind the general.

"No need." The general shook his head. "Tell the people below to be on guard from now on. Don't allow anyone to sneak in again like tonight."

"Yes!"

On the other side, Chen Shicheng walked around the city for a long time until his true energy was exhausted, and then he returned to the box in Juanyun Tower.

After confirming that no one was following him, he immediately logged off, took out his cell phone, and called Song Bingyuan.

Under normal circumstances, he should use the identity of Zishu to contact the people of Iron Blood Great Wall directly, so that his words in the face of strength would have some credibility.

But in order not to reveal his real identity, he did not leave any real-life contact information. If one wants to contact Iron Blood Great Wall, one needs to look for the other party in the game.

But now is the critical moment to break the formation. After arriving in the capital, these people hid themselves to avoid being discovered by the righteous monks, so it is not an easy task to find them. In this case, they can only report to the higher authorities through Song Bingyuan.

Fortunately, there are still three days left until the mission to break the formation, so we should be in time.

After the call was connected, there was a brief silence and Song Bingyuan's voice was heard from the other end.

"What's wrong? Contacting me at this time?"

"I found some problems with breaking the formation. Do you have time now?"

Song Bingyuan glanced at the eyes focused on him in the conference room, gave an apologetic smile, bent over and ran outside, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The altar in the capital is most likely a trap, and the real core of the formation is somewhere else." Chen Shicheng went straight to the point and briefly described the process of exploring the altar at night.

"Are you sure? Tell me more."

It’s not that Song Bingyuan didn’t believe Chen Shicheng, but it’s impossible for a normal person to believe that a player who was not very strong said that he explored the altar alone at night and escaped unscathed in the end.

Moreover, this matter was too serious, and he had to get to the bottom of it.

Chen Shicheng paused, and repeated what happened tonight in the most accurate terms possible to avoid any misunderstandings, and emphasized his relationship with the general.

"So what you mean is that, in addition to the reason of the formation's conflict, you confirmed through that general that the altar was a trap?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure that NPC is reliable? How sure are you?"

"Fifty percent!"

Chen Shicheng didn't dare to say too much, so he could only give a number that was as conservative as possible. It was either a trap or not, depending on how Song Bingyuan decided.

(End of this chapter)