Returning From Level 900

The number of negative progress this level generates is too large.

So far it has surpassed negative 16,000 points.

A few of them worked so hard to save an entire village before and only earned 50 points.

At that rate, one hour is full to count as 100 points, and 24 hours a day without eating, drinking, resting, sleeping, and scrambling for progress is at most 2400 points.

Even the speed of negative growth itself can't catch up, let alone fill such a big hole.

This is not persuasion, but an upright conspiracy.

The road is not blocked just ahead, and the remaining progress is definitely far more than the current negative progress.

But if it's because of his own "ability" that he can't catch up, then no one can blame others.

Other normal tower climbers must have wasted their energy and left the tower early in this situation, but Wang Wen was unwilling to try hard.

Since a few people alone can't keep up with the progress.

Then let the natives do the work for you.

There are always more people.

His plan is simple.

If you want people to cooperate willingly, you can satisfy two points.

First, allay concerns and let them know that the disaster can be resolved and no longer life-threatening.

Second, make clear the interests, if there are high enough benefits to make them rush, naturally they will take the initiative to cooperate.

Figure out these two points.

Wang Wen asked Zhu Xingguo to hold the [God-killing Cross], and relied on the fox's flying car to lead a few people to dredge the rivers and irrigate the land overnight. It is best to put them on the large and small rivers and lakes that have dried up around the major state capitals. water.

He led the young and middle-aged people to the northern border alone, and looked down at the battlefield below.

Seeing the camp that was still brightly lit even in the dark, the young man proudly introduced: "This is the heroic and unparalleled soldier of the Northern Army, who has been guarding the northern border for decades, and has never been stepped into the territory by the enemy. Half a step!"

The middle-aged man next to him also raised his chin proudly.

Wang Wen didn't understand and asked, "Since it's so powerful, why are there still 'enemy countries'? Why don't you go out and do them?"

The youth choked.

The middle-aged man couldn't see his master choking.

He hurriedly said, "The masters don't know that there is a world of difference between attacking a city and defending a city. I, Chao Renhou, couldn't bear to see the soldiers die, so I decided to just defend and not attack, and let the enemy retreat in spite of difficulties."

Wang Wen nodded: "Understood, then do you know where the enemy on the opposite side is? Let's go over and take a look."

This time even the middle-aged man choked.

A terrifying guess crossed their minds, what exactly does this master want to do? Isn't he going to single-handedly attack the enemy camp?

The palm of the middle-aged man was sweating.

I thought in my heart that if the guess came true, even if I had three heads and six arms, I would not be able to protect the prince comprehensively.

So he opened his mouth and said to Wang Wen: "I know, I know, but it is extremely dangerous. The other party has many sharp shooters with strong bows and arrows. The lord can't take risks, so he can lead someone to go there."

Wang Wen shook his head and said, "If you have nothing to do, we will go together, and the lord will help you to direct people. I promise that there will be no danger."

See the middle-aged and want to talk about it.

He waved his hand to add a transparent barrier to the young man, and then said to the middle-aged man, "Try to see if you can hit your prince. If you can hit him, listen to you, and if you can't, listen to me."

The middle-aged man refused: "Absolutely impossible! I will never shoot at the prince, even if it is a joke!"

Wang Wen reluctantly put a barrier on himself and said to him, "Then come and hit me, it's the same if you can hit me."

The young and middle-aged men lit up at the same time.

Especially middle-aged people, who have been under the pressure of experts, have long wanted to try their skills.

Because the two sides are in a cooperative relationship, the prince has a lot of respect for the other party, and he has no chance to take action if it is inconvenient, otherwise it will easily lead to misunderstandings and make the prince unhappy.

Now that there is an opportunity to test this aboveboard, it is just right.

The middle-aged man said politely: "Is it really possible? Your lord? A master? This fist has no eyes, and it is not easy to control if you take a serious shot, in case..."

The young man also looked at Wang Wen questioningly: "Master, are you sure? Commander Yun's skills are unmatched by others."

Wang Wen saw that the two of them were so confident.

I was also a little hesitant.

There won't be some old monsters that reach heaven and earth, right?

Seven hundred large integer layers, everything is hard to say.

Thinking of this, he cautiously took out the scepter and held it in his hand, and then put the most solid transparent barrier that he could set up in front of him.

He also silently vowed that middle-aged people would never hurt themselves.

Feeling that all the energy in my body has been mobilized, I said to the two of them with confidence: "Come on, you can hurt me so badly."

Middle-aged people are no longer polite.

Heidi slapped Wang Wen with a palm.

The palm rushed halfway and was blocked by a transparent barrier.

The middle-aged man buckled the barrier suspiciously, feeling a little harder than those invisible things that once held up everyone.

I have a number in my mind.

Retract your hands and take a deep breath.

He mustered up his strength and slammed into Wang Wen again.

This time, the transparent barrier hummed hard.

A looming energy penetrated the barrier, and was "blown" away by the energy mobilized by the [Oath Scepter] to fulfill the oath, and turned into a gust of breeze blowing across Wang Wen's face.

Wang Wen raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, there is really something that a transparent barrier can't stop.

He carefully looked at the middle-aged man through the observation of the shattering-level scientific decryption master.

for a long time.

He muttered to himself: "It's not mana, not magic, or spiritual power, infuriating? How can such a low-level energy have such strong penetration? Is it a skill? No wonder I didn't notice it."

He arranged several layers of thin barriers behind the transparent barrier at the front. They were not so solid, but they were better in number. The main purpose was to eliminate the strange energy.

At this time.

The middle-aged man did not give up his last attack.

It was as if he mustered up all the strength he had cultivated in his life, his face was red, his ears were red, his hair and beard were covered, his clothes were bulging, and he slapped him with a loud shout.

The transparent barrier blasted vertical circular shock waves, as if a cannonball hit it.

Such powers are already inhuman.

A strong energy penetrated the first transparent barrier, hit the second one, weakened a bit, and then passed through the second one and hit the third one, and was a little weaker.

The barrier was full of his own energy, and Wang Wen felt it very clearly.

The opponent's energy is very clever.

It seems to have nothing to do with the strength thickness of the barrier, just the number of layers.

Each layer, regardless of thickness, weakens the same amount of strength.

Qi Jin was finally exhausted after penetrating the eighth-layer barrier, and lightly slammed into the ninth-layer barrier and disappeared.

Wang Wen was amazed.

Looking at the only three hundred and seventy-one layers of barriers left behind the ninth layer of barriers, he was amazed at the strength of the middle-aged man.

It's been a long time since no one could take himself so seriously.

Really a good opponent.

He sincerely said to the middle-aged man: "Your strength is very good. Next time we have time, we will practice more. I am very interested in this technique of using energy."

Half of the middle-aged man on the opposite side was numb.

His face was pale and sweaty.

The whole body is sluggish and stagnant.

Every muscle and vein that the infuriating qi travels is aching.

The last palm was the highest skill in his life.

As a result, I didn't even touch the hair of the master.

The middle-aged man was finally convinced.

He clasped his fists and saluted Wang Wen: "The master is really tall, you are the first goddess who was unharmed in front of Jiuzhong Jin, please bow down!"

Wang Wen looked at him with flickering eyes, handed out a pill and said, "Your body seems to be injured, eat a jelly bean to recover."

[Daluo Good Fortune Pill].

The tower climbers in the team are already tired of eating.

The middle-aged man took the medicine pill carefully, rubbed the wax skin, and a fragrant fragrance came out.

He turned his head to look at the young man in shock.

The young man urged him with glittering eyes: "A gifted gift from a master~www.wuxiahere.com~ Come and try it!"

There has also been a "superior relationship mode". Treasures are given away and never talk about money. Young people are about to fall in love with this feeling.

The middle-aged man no longer hesitated and swallowed the medicinal pill in one gulp.

Not long after he entered his stomach, he found that the muscles in his body that had just been damaged by exerting all his strength were recovering rapidly!

Injuries on the tendons of people who practice martial arts have always been ineffective, and it is difficult for ordinary medicinal materials to play a role in the damage of tendons.

These injuries originally required at least several days for him to recuperate from energy to get better.

As a result, after taking a pill now, it starts to heal! The speed is so fast that it is almost back to normal in the blink of an eye!

What kind of panacea is this? ? ?

The middle-aged man smacked his lips and looked at Wang Wen with his eyes bursting, shocked.