The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 437 Boldly infiltrating, praying mantis and oriole catching birds

"By the way, what should we do if we encounter a true reincarnation halfway?" Ma Wenda, who had been in a low mood on the way to the center of the universe, suddenly asked his companion.

"Kill them if the number is small, and try to mix in with them if there are many. With real reincarnation as cover, it should be easier to enter the lair of reincarnation!" Thinking of the reincarnation they met before they disguised themselves, Zhou Ke After pondering for a moment, he said so.

"Did you give up merging with a small team in order not to be found out? In this case, is a team of 15 people considered large or small?" Because of the frequent cooperation, there is no need for Zhou Ke to say more, Ma Wenda understood the other party Hidden meanings in discourse.

In the same way, Zhou Ke and Jiao Chuanzong also sensed the deep meaning in Ma Wenda's words.

"Which direction? Have they spotted us?" Facing the unexpected situation, Jiao Chuanzong, who is more experienced, was the first to ask.

"According to the hexagram, it's the second largest continent on the upper left! They haven't found us yet!" Ma Wenda said firmly, carefully putting away the newly supplied tortoise shells and copper coins.

In this chaotic and rich universe, although he can't predict the future and identify good and bad, it is not a problem to temporarily act as a security guard of the team by means of divination.

And Zhou Ke and Jiao Chuanzong are also very confident in Ma Wenda's "detection", after a brief glance at each other, Zhou Ke, the leader of the team, ordered: "Let's go up and have a look, be careful not to expose yourself! "

……

On the other hand, the time traveler Song Heng really didn't know how to describe his life as a reincarnation during this period.

Anyway, the seven-member team at the start, after experiencing a brutal "meat investigation", only he and the fat Taoist priest Zhang Cunyi who recruited him to join the gang survived.

This made Song Heng rejoice at his luck, but also had to wonder if that fat Taoist priest named Zhang Cunyi had the halo of group destruction that could distinguish between "enemy and us". The two of them survived?

There are many strong people in the previous team!
If they hadn't joined a larger team as stragglers and needed to stick together when facing unfamiliar teammates, he really wanted to stay as far away from this evil fat man as possible.

With the help of the rope hanging from the flying skateboard at the end of the team, Song Heng lightly "jumped" over a chasm that could not be crossed by pure energy alone. The figure of Zhang Cunyi reappeared beside him in the large army that was far away.

"Don't persuade me anymore, I won't participate in any plan to change the pattern of reincarnation!" Looking at the large army still some distance away from him, Song Heng, who didn't want to cause trouble and only wanted to be salted, tried to lower his voice and said to Zhang Cunyi .

"Even if you have seen the power of people from other worlds and experienced the low-level reincarnation team under high pressure, are you still unwilling to change your mind? If you really escape with those top reincarnation people, even if you can get a temporary respite, it is not a long-term solution. After all, there is no real universe to take root, no matter how magical treasures are, they cannot support a civilization that is great enough to protect the people!" The deep and deep voice matched the expression of "everyone is drunk and I am alone". No matter how Song Heng tastes, he can get a cult flavor from Zhang Cunyi's. In Song Heng's eyes, the fat Taoist priest who changed his painting style is stepping on the gas pedal to the bottom and rushing towards the villain boss, the cult leader's character design. Yes!
So what else is there to talk about, let him roll as far as he can!

Although he had such an idea in his heart, Song Heng was not strong enough to pass through the body of the supporting body. The mission of the base of meat detection of aliens that made him ashamed and narrowly escaped death did not allow this unusually evil fat Taoist priest to reveal his true strength.

Facing the strong aliens sitting in the base, they beat them casually, and when almost all the people on their side were dead, they patted their buttocks and left without taking a cloud. Like the villain Boss!
If you die, you can't hang out with such a person, if you die, you can't listen to the guy's plan!
Charismatic bosses are popular these days, what should I do if I accidentally fall in love after hearing the plan?
I've only heard that Boss can be whitewashed, but I've never heard of whitewashing.

It has to be said that as a time traveler, Song Heng's positioning of himself is still very pertinent and down-to-earth.

Just when Song Heng was thinking about how to get rid of Zhang Cunyi, Zhang Cunyi's smiling face suddenly changed slightly.

"Hehe, there are interesting guys who want to join, but just relying on this little disguise is not qualified!" Muttering the words Song Heng couldn't hear clearly, Zhang Cunyi waved his hand hidden under the big sleeve of his toga.

Almost at the same time, at a moment when Zhou Ke and the other three didn't notice, the lord's watch that they wore on their wrists as an important camouflage flashed for a moment.

……

"That's right!" Still at the same time, Wang Yuan, who was sitting far away at the advance base, opened his eyes on the cloud bed, and sighed in a slightly joyful voice.

If other people see that calm posture with Zhizhu in hand, they will definitely feel that the general trend of this new universe, Yiying Mixin, is completely under Wang Yuan's control.

But at this time Wang Yuan is in a quiet room, the only one who can see him pretending to be a little girl Long Yueling is floating on the beams of the room, and this only audience is also a good hand at destroying the atmosphere and painting style.

Seeing Wang Yuan's eyes open, the little girl immediately drove her little white cloud up to Wang Yuan, and then yelled: "What's right', what's right, old Wang, you have discovered the core of the main god. Where is it? How about grabbing it? When are we going?"

The rapid-fire questioning completely wiped out Wang Yuan's superior posture in just an instant.

"Anyway, no one will see it, so let's just commit crimes with the little girl!" Thinking in his heart, the "superior chuckle" on Wang Yuan's face also faded away completely, and replaced with a triumphant smile. Yuan opened his mouth and told the whole story of his unexpected harvest: "Guess what? Among the three generations of disciples I sent, a group of people came into close contact with the power of the main god. Marked those three generations of disciples, haha, marked my heart demon chicken, I would never have hit the muzzle of a gun like this if I wanted to die! Hahahaha!"

"Heart Demon Broiler? What is that, another name for Heart Demon Terminal? What's the use of it?!" The cute voice of the little girl rang in Wang Yuan's ears, but Wang Yuan, who had leaked her words, slapped her violently. A thrill.

He was about to tell a casual lie and cover up the leaked part when he saw the little girl's sly smile.

"It's over!"

(End of this chapter)