Fire Monster

Chapter 87: The Demon Pill Reappears
I don’t know how long I have been walking, let alone how far I have walked. Even Zhao Guanshan has lost the concept of time and distance.

Everyone in the eighth team was like puppets, following Liu Yuwei and walking mechanically.

The only person they can trust now is Liu Yuwei, not Zhao Guanshan.

Because Liu Yuwei has a time-telling device on her, as well as a portable golden bell that can confirm the location and communicate with the Fenwei Camp.

"Stop! Everyone, stop and take a dose of the magic-sealing potion."

"Sun Zei, Mo Lao Er, Yu Che, the rest of you are responsible for keeping watch."

"Zhao Guanshan, come here!"

In the rolling devilish fog, Liu Yuwei's loud voice was still as loud as ever.

"The team is right!"

Zhao Guanshan stepped forward and found Liu Yuwei checking the time-telling instrument.

"We have walked for two cockcrow hours since this morning. This place is about seventy miles away from the camp. If everything goes as expected, ten miles ahead is the location of the third Demon Mother's nest that our team needs to destroy."

"However, the brothers are all very tired. The pollution brought by the magic fog is too strong. Even if we continue to take magic-sealing potions, we can't hold on. I order you to immediately assemble and repair a second-level imperial seal camp here. We must rest, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

As she said this, Liu Yuwei stared at Zhao Guanshan. She was betting everything on it. If Zhao Guanshan dared to say no at this time, she swore that she would immediately twist off his head and kick it like a ball!
"Okay, no problem, give me some time."

Zhao Guanshan agreed without hesitation. In fact, he also felt that he needed to take a break. If he continued like this, he thought that the martial arts apprentices around him would all turn into zombies.

Really, it was the first time he realized that the consequence of taking too much demon-sealing potion was that it was easy to turn into a zombie.

By analogy, the old zombie at the material delivery and receiving office is very terrifying if you think about it carefully.

It even seems that the demon-sealing potion was invented and contributed by the Chief Secretary.

It’s even more terrifying when you think about it.

Considering that the Imperial Seal Chariot was invented by the Demon Suppression Bureau and the Taoist Academy is able to mass-produce Qi Refiners, these three actually all have their own flagship products.

Look at how commonly magic-sealing potions are used on the front battlefield!
Zhao Guanshan felt that whether it was the Linjiang Prefecture Taoist Palace, the Demon Suppression Division, or even the Provincial Government Office and the Taoist Temple, none of them seemed to be at peace.

"Wait, don't let your imagination run wild at this time."

Zhao Guanshan was secretly alert.

Then he took out his broadsword and dug a hole in the ground. When he dug less than half a meter deep, bright red blood began to flow out and even the dug soil seemed to be wriggling.

The pollution is too strong.

However, Zhao Guanshan was not panicked at all. He held the broadsword and dug three meters deep in one breath. The blood that gushed out was as sticky as a swamp and splashed onto the third-level imperial seal armor, forming a corrosive pit.

Fortunately, the material of the Psychic Broadsword is strong enough to resist this level of contamination.

The premise is not to have long-term contact.

After digging the big pit, Zhao Guanshan swiftly took off his animal skin backpack and took out the materials that he had originally purchased to forge psychic swords. Then, he dismantled the spiritual supply arrays of his two psychic swords with his bare hands.

That’s right, an important reason why Zhao Guanshan took a fancy to the psychic sword was that the core was detachable and most of it was also detachable.

"Three of you, may I borrow your swords for a moment?"

Zhao Guanshan shouted loudly, borrowed the long swords of Sun Zei, Mo Laoer and Yu Che, and dismantled them without saying a word.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, brother!"

The other two hadn't reacted yet, only Sun Zei was so anxious that he was jumping up and down. The psychic sword in his hand was of Xin level, and you just took it apart here?
Can you have a little conscience and a little love?

I treat you as a brother, but you only want to destroy my sword!

Zhao Guanshan ignored this guy completely because he had Liu Yuwei's support.

However, even Liu Yuwei was confused at this time.

"Are you assembling a Level 2 Imperial Seal Camp? Zhao Guanshan, I also studied liberal arts for two years. Don't lie to me!"

"If you really can't do it, forget it. We still have time to retreat. I can't risk the lives of my brothers!"

Liu Yuwei seemed to be about to retreat.

How does this work?
You haven't tried it, so how do you know I can't do it!
At that moment, Zhao Guanshan raised his head seriously and said, "Captain, it must be uncomfortable to burn your boats and cross the river. It must be uncomfortable to be isolated. Since you have already taken this step, you'd better move forward firmly and resolutely. Now that we are in the same group, I will not hide anything, and I will not joke with everyone's lives, so please believe me, otherwise, we might as well go our separate ways."

"Oh, you have quite a temper! You should stop dwelling on these useless things. Whether I am alone or helpless has nothing to do with you."

"Useless? None of my business?"

"If it's really useless, why did you take my advice? And I'm a member of the Eighth Team, how could it have nothing to do with me!"

"Speaking of this, I would like to ask, Captain, who is the person behind you?"

As Zhao Guanshan spoke, his hands never stopped moving, piecing together various materials and the spirit supply array to form a simple spiritual energy circuit.

He didn't have to confront Liu Yuwei at this moment. He just wanted to know the truth. The sooner he knew it, the more prepared he could be.

"The person behind the scenes?"

Liu Yuwei seemed to smile. Seeing Zhao Guanshan moving so fast and confidently, although she didn't understand, she inexplicably felt that he was very powerful.

So the worries in my heart were relieved a lot.

Then he asked, "Then tell me, why do I have someone behind the scenes?"

"Because you are being targeted!"

Zhao Guanshan didn't even raise his head and quickly stated his guess.

"I don't know what happened at the military meeting last night, but judging from the current situation, you either offended someone and were isolated, or you chose the wrong team." "But Captain, although you look careless, you actually do things in an orderly manner. You are not a reckless person, and it is impossible for you to do something that would offend someone to death."

"Then there is only the latter possibility. This can also explain why the three first-level imperial seal chariots and the nine teams that suddenly joined together were able to unite in such a short time this morning. They are not brothers who are in perfect sync with each other."

"So the pie must have been divided last night."

"Also, we are all in this together. Considering that our Eighth Squad is quite strong in the Fenwei Camp and our harvest yesterday was at the top of the list, why shouldn't we be eligible to apply for the Imperial Seal Chariot? I don't believe that no one would try to win you over at this moment."

"In summary, you, Captain Liu, have already chosen your side. You chose to stand on the other side, which led to today's scene. The three teams that joined together clearly did it on purpose and snatched our target before us."

"So Captain Liu, tell me, has the war already begun? Who is the person behind you? Which side are you on? If you don't want to cause the side you're on to fail, and don't want to cause so many brothers who trust you, follow you, and are willing to die with you to have a bad end in the future."

"What the hell -"

Liu Yuwei seemed to lose control of her emotions for a moment, but she held herself back.

While Zhao Guanshan was still analyzing,

"You don't have anything left to lose."

"You have nothing left."

"The person behind you has already lost. If Team Eight doesn't gain anything today or tomorrow, of course, the forces behind him may not lose, but please believe me, he will definitely lose. So, Captain Liu, you don't want the person you like to lose this game, right?"

Zhao Guanshan uttered the last sentence in an almost devilish tone.

Because Liu Yuwei definitely has someone she likes.

"What the hell -"

Liu Yuwei was about to say something when she was interrupted by Zhao Guanshan.

"Captain, go and command the battle. Also, please keep everything I do today a secret for me."

After saying that, Zhao Guanshan ignored Liu Yuwei who was about to go berserk and directly placed a simple version of the psychic vortex generator that he had assembled on the big pit he had dug.

At this time, the pit was almost filled with bright red and sticky blood.

A strong smell of pollution was spreading, even attracting several fifth-level demons!

Ah, I really like this feeling of being close to the truth.

Zhao Guanshan smiled brightly as he looked at the blood plasma bubbling continuously in the big pit, as if it were boiling like volcanic magma.

He was actually gambling too.

The distance here is too far, and the military supervisor, the Qigong practitioner Sun Liancheng, cannot see it.

At the same time, no one in Team 8 could understand what he was doing.

Including Liu Yuwei, and I think after what he just said, Liu Yuwei will not say anything more.

After all, the fact that he secretly developed a psychic vortex generator was as serious as if a big Eastern country designed and produced an AK rifle and then showed off in public.

But what else can he do? Zhao Guanshan really does not have the ability to assemble a second-level imperial seal camp without sufficient materials.

Therefore, we can only settle for the next best thing and build a small pseudo-spiritual tower to serve as a heating stove.

"Click, click, click!"

Zhao Guanshan embedded five energy storage spirit stones on five spirit supply arrays respectively. They represented five simple spiritual energy circuits, which were improved and upgraded by Zhao Guanshan based on his last success. They could form stronger and more powerful spiritual energy vortexes.

This is also the upper limit of his ability. To go on, he will need to master the Five Spirit Seals, and all five spiritual energy circuits must be substantially upgraded.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a low and powerful humming sound, the five psychic circuits formed a circle like an iron wall. A faint psychic light lit up, constantly colliding and merging.

In just a few seconds, the first psychic jump was formed. It was much faster than the previous one and at least twice as efficient.

"It's done!"

Zhao Guanshan felt very relieved as he watched the psychic energy jumping circles form and collide with each other, becoming more and more intense. In the end, in less than thirty seconds, a stable psychic energy vortex force field with a diameter of about fifty centimeters was formed in the big pit.

As soon as this vortex force field was formed, it immediately created a huge downward pressure. This pressure was not like the atmospheric pressure or water pressure that humans could clearly feel, and it had almost no effect on humans.

However, the power of pollution has a strong repulsive effect on strange forces.

So it was visible to the naked eye that the plasma in the big pit, which was originally boiling like a volcanic eruption or the incubation of a demon, was now being pressed downwards to form a small pit with a diameter of 50 centimeters.

The pressure is a little less.

The effect doesn't seem to be very obvious.

Moreover, the speed of the contaminated plasma gushing out of the pit exceeded the upper limit of the psychic vortex compression.

Zhao Guanshan observed for a while, then stood up, chose positions around the pit with the five psychic swords he had just dismantled, and thrust them directly into the ground.

At this moment, black air suddenly filled the five swords, and it was because the polluted power coming from all directions was temporarily attracted by them.

The principle is the same. Since the power of pollution contains spiritual energy, it is natural for high-level matter to be easily attracted.

But if this happens, these five swords will probably be defiled.

Although Zhao Guanshan himself felt distressed, the effect on the big pit was immediate.

The small vortex of psychic energy continued to press down, and the evil and strange plasma boiling in the pit became increasingly viscous, as if it was being evaporated. In the end, after only two or three minutes, it turned into a pile of mud.

When they become a little harder, they will be the genuine, fair and honest magic pills that have not been seen for a long time.

(End of this chapter)