Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1676 The Best Choice for Cannon Fodder

"Tsk tsk... We, the people of Demon Mountain, have no interest in competing with you in Yueluo Cave this year!"

Seeing that Di Junduan had not arrived yet, Tiebi Wujiu laughed sinisterly a few times and walked into the light curtain slowly with a dozen monsters.

There were seven or eight disguised people present who had obtained the prohibition token through transactions and were still hesitating.

Regardless of their race, most of them were exiled from their clans because they had made mistakes in the past, similar to independent cultivators.

Having lost the support of the clan, practicing in the demon cave is difficult.

When you reach the late stage of Dao Infant, it is the end.

The trip to the secret realm is undoubtedly the last chance.

Even though they knew it was dangerous inside, exiles like them would be more likely to be used as cannon fodder if they entered. But compared to the torture of having no way to move forward and their lifespan running out, it was not unacceptable.

If you are lucky enough to get some methods of promotion, your future will be different!

Even if you only get some magical medicines and rare treasures, you can still offer them to the clan in exchange for their return.

After a brief hesitation, four or five of them rose up. The moment they touched the light curtain, the restriction tokens on their bodies emitted special energy, and their breath disappeared the next second.

The remaining three or four remained motionless, looking warily at the demons on the right side of the valley entrance.

The leader of the demon clan team was the Demon Lord Zhu Mo, who had the combat power of a semi-saint. No one knew what his intention was in staying outside the valley.

"Ah!"

Zhu Mo is not from the lineage of Di Jun, but he is also a master in the Demon Valley.

It glanced at the light curtain with a half-smile, then sneered at the Protoss team left behind:

"Wang Mangjing, if you Wangmang clan don't go in now, you're going to get separated from the Fangfeng clan that went in before you!"

Wang Mangjing was the leader of the Wang Mang clan. He had the power of a semi-saint in his hands, his face was gloomy, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

Because Gao Xin has not shown up yet.

According to intelligence, Xin Jin, the ancestor of the Gao Xin clan, will lead the team personally this time.

At this time, I don’t know what the plan is.

Even among the Kuafu clan, only a few were seen with low strength.

Wang Mangjing looked at the people in Dragon Palace. Long Jihai was looking behind him at this time, not knowing what he was looking for.

As a result, the demon clan, the Wangmang clan, and the Dragon Palace formed a strange confrontation.

The demons and gods are at odds with each other. The Dragon Palace seems to be neutral, but it has an old grudge with the Wangmang clan.

Several exiles were more and more afraid to move. Even if they survived by chance, they would be caught by three groups of robbers at the door when they came out. They couldn't take away anything they got!

At this moment, a figure passed over everyone's heads.

In the stunned eyes of the crowd, they saw a burly man in a grey shirt rushing into the light curtain.

A hint of doubt flashed across Long Jihai's eyes, and he secretly sent a message to the old man who was protecting him: "Was that Jiaozi just now?"

"The figure is similar, but the aura seems wrong." The old man was also quite surprised.

"The aura of the restriction token belongs to my Dragon Palace!" Long Jihai narrowed his eyes.

As they spoke, they looked towards the demons and the Wangmang clan.

The two tribes seemed a little surprised.

The exiles who dared to enter had already done so.

Can the rest of us suddenly muster the courage to go in under this atmosphere?

Suddenly, hair grew on your courage?

"I'm afraid it's from the God Clan!"

"I sense the presence of a demon, but it's not strong."

"I still feel the presence of demons!"

"Well, maybe it has something to do with all three tribes!"

A few exiles also discussed it, but it was pure nonsense.

The guy was very fast and few people could see his face clearly. Even if they saw it clearly, they didn't recognize him.

For a moment, some people were envious and jealous. After all, if you had the courage to go in, you might gain something. But some people couldn't help but ridicule you. Those who were reckless were doomed to have a short life.

"Let's go in too!" Long Jihai suddenly said.

After saying that, the three guardians of the Dragon Palace followed Long Jihai into the light curtain.

The leader of the Wangmang clan frowned. The sound transmission talisman hanging on his waist lit up. He didn't know what was said on the other end, but his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Let's go in!"

The descendants of the Wangmang clan followed suit, but after taking a few steps, the leader suddenly walked towards the hesitant exiles:

"You guys, come in with us!"

"what?"

"Yes, you come in with us!" The leader of the demon clan also came over.

"..."

For a moment, both groups wanted to die because they had received some news. They stopped confronting each other and wanted to enter the secret realm and take these exiles with them.

……

On the cliff on one side of the valley.

A semi-saint demon lord, accompanied by several demons, stood quietly in place.

On the other side stood a dozen gods, all of whom were descendants of Gao Xin and Kuafu.

In front of them was a narrow light curtain, like a gap that was only wide enough for a thin human woman to pass through.

No matter how perfect a formation is, it will reveal flaws over time.

This is a flaw and also another passage into the valley.

Xin Jin stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the mountain. Until the figure of Ya Zi, whom he had been locking onto, disappeared, he looked thoughtful.

Ya Zi's figure and breath disappeared very suddenly. The moment it disappeared, another breath that was 99% similar replaced it and quickly entered the secret realm.

Is it the human race?

After coming to the conclusion, a cruel smile flashed across Xin Jin's face.

If the human race really goes in, then there’s no need to come out!

"Xin Shenzu, it's time for us to go in!"

"Remember this, everyone. Whether you encounter Jiaozi, humans, or sense the prohibition tokens of Kuafu or the Dragon Palace, you must avoid them as quickly as possible and notify me using the talisman!"

"Also, if you encounter the Wangmang clan, don't forget to tell them these words! Ask them to cooperate."

Xin Jin slowly turned around and said something, then took the lead and walked into the light curtain.

……

Chen Wanli has experienced illusion arrays and the like many times.

However, this is the first time that a situation like this has made him, a cultivator at the stage of Divine Transformation, feel dizzy.

A nauseous feeling, like motion sickness, came over me.

Chen Wanli subconsciously took a few deep breaths.

Just after Wu Jiu entered, he was sure that there was no god-transforming combat power nearby that could stop him from entering, and he immediately switched places with Ya Zi.

He put Ya Zi into the storage ring, briefly pretended to be a golden body, and rushed into the secret realm.

Although the speed was at the limit, if someone was watching him attentively, they might not have failed to notice it.

But he didn't care whether he was discovered or not. He didn't want to be blocked outside the secret realm. As long as he could get in, the rest would be easy.

"cough……"

After passing through the light curtain and shaking violently, his body fell into the air.

After Chen Wanli stabilized his body, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

The imagined illusory place should be like a wasteland, filled with the void of the end of the world.

But I didn’t expect to see towering mountains and vast space that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The green shade is hurried and the breeze is gentle.

Not to mention a false place, even if he said it was the place of spiritual essence of the Xiu family, Chen Wanli would believe it.

Apart from not feeling any movement of any living creatures, it was even clearer in here than outside.

Is this a place of delusion?

Chen Wanli had just walked around and observed the surroundings when he heard footsteps.

More than ten figures suddenly appeared nearby, some of them looking around for their companions.

"Damn, this isn't the same as what's recorded."

"Don't worry, the place you stay after entering is random. But they are all outside Yueluo Cave, so you will meet each other slowly."

"Over the past thousand years, the environment of Yueluo Cave may have changed. Everyone, be quiet, or you'll end up with nothing left!"

The one who spoke was the leader of the Wangmang clan. Under the oppressive aura of the semi-saint, no one nearby dared to speak.

Chen Wanli had read the notes and knew that the formation to enter the secret realm was equivalent to random teleportation.

For a group of people who came to look for treasure, they were originally looking for treasures everywhere. Being dispersed has its disadvantages, but the risk factor outside Yueluo Cave is not that great.

Random teleportation avoids large-scale team fights breaking out as soon as they come in.

During the exploration, each company can flexibly handle some situations based on the actual situation.

Chen Wanli shook his head secretly. They were on guard against each other and used each other. Even if they formed an alliance outside, the binding force was weaker than a piece of paper.

"Young Master Jing is right! We are all willing to follow your lead!"

Several gods who were left alone expressed their opinions one after another.

Their eyes involuntarily turned to the two old men beside Wang Mangjing.

The strength of the Wangmang family should not be underestimated, and Wang Mangjing is even described as the genius who is most likely to become a god.

Those two half-saint elders were apparently also masters of the Wangmang clan, and they actually got together.

The demons all grinned and wanted to run away quickly.

Wang Mangjing said calmly: "From now on, you all follow my instructions."

The tone of this sentence was unquestionable, like an order.

Then, he looked at Chen Wanli again, pondered for a moment, and said, "I see you seem to have come in alone? How about coming with me, the Wangmang clan?"

Although he was not as overbearing as before, he did not seem to be asking any questions.

Chen Wanli smiled, revealing his white teeth: "Okay!"

Chen Wanli naturally knew what the Wang Mang family was planning. They were in need of cannon fodder, and so was he.

It would be best if the other party is familiar with the place and can lead the way for you. If he is as unfamiliar with the place as you are, he will be just a cannon fodder to explore the way.

Wang Mangjing's mouth drooped slightly when he saw this. The reason why the trading of prohibition tokens was allowed to some exiles was not because they were easy to control, and they didn't feel sorry for being cannon fodder?

It is hard to bear to use one's own people as cannon fodder.

Even if it is another clan, if they accidentally lose a few core members, they will be hated.

This solitary exile is the perfect choice for cannon fodder.