The temperature is very clear.

Not to mention that the enemy has 10 million troops.

It is not a problem for a mid-stage Tongmai to deal with the 500,000 heavy armored cavalry with the foundation-building cultivation under his command with his own strength.

After all, the mid-stage Tongmai has already opened up 108 meridians in the body, and the spiritual energy is endless in the body.

Even Tongmai can use many medium and large spells, and the lethality is hundreds of times stronger than the foundation-building realm, which can only use small fireballs.

It can even be said that.

If the foundation-building realm releases small spells against the Tongmai realm.

It is no different from a child holding a small stone as thick as a thumb and smashing it against a sturdy adult.

It can't cause any harm at all.

And the opponent only needs to release a medium or large spell at random.

Then he can kill a large area.

In addition, the opponent has 10 million troops under his command. If a war breaks out.

First, use the 10 million troops with physical cultivation to consume the power of your 500,000 heavy armored cavalry in the foundation building period.

Finally, he will take action himself.

Wen Wen's face instantly became extremely ugly.

There is no need to think about it.

You know what the result will be.

As for the shadow.

Wen Wen thought of this and glanced around vaguely.

Although there was no figure at all,

but Wen Wen could feel that these 100 shadows were densely packed around him.

They were protecting him all the time.

One peak Tongmai, 100 late Tongmai.

A total of 101!

However...

Wen Wen had no intention of sending the shadow to the battlefield.

After all...

With his cultivation level, he couldn't practice.

Weak.

Wen Wen would not feel at ease if he sent out Shadow, even if there was only one of them.

Shadow’s role is to be a bodyguard, the last line of defense for his safety.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he must not be used.

This is something Wen Wen had already decided.

“Du’er, why are you so sad?”

“What’s the problem? Tell me about it.”

Hu Yanran came in with a bowl of hot tea in her hand, and put it in front of her son with a distressed face.

The child took on everything by himself to save her.

The responsibility on his shoulders is too heavy.

So much so that Hu Yanran’s face was full of distress.

“Mom?”

Wen Wen looked at the dignified and lovely mother in front of him,

his eyes lit up instantly!

Yes!

Mom is a strong person at the peak of Tongmai!

She is only one step away from breaking through the realm!

All he needs is to find an antidote for Mom.

By then! Only Mom can destroy the invading enemy!

After thinking this through, Wenwen couldn't wait any longer. Ten million troops! I just don't know how many kill points I can get this time! No matter! I'm going to get rich anyway. Bang! Hu Yanran slapped Wenwen on the back of his head: "You little brat!" "What are you looking at me with?"... "Ahem." Wenwen was embarrassed. His eyes were indeed a little too enthusiastic... Then he said in a deep voice: "Where are the bad guys!" Wenwen finished speaking. Swish. A few shadows approached Wenwen in front of him. The leader of the bad guys, who was wearing a black suit, was kneeling on one knee in front of Wenwen. "Greetings, lord!"

Wen Wen turned his head slightly, speaking in a steady voice:

"Send an order, immediately investigate who in Qingshan City has the elixir that can restore my mother's cultivation."

"Got it!"

Wen Wen gave an order.

The Bad Man obeyed the order.

He left Wen Wen's sight in a flash, and was going to complete the task given by Wen Wen.

Hu Yanran's beautiful eyes were full of complex emotions.

Even with a little surprise.

She kept secretly looking at her son.

She even felt that Wen Wen was a little strange now.

This brat has only known eating, drinking and having fun since he was a child.

But now his words have a little majesty.

He even inexplicably controls such a huge intelligence organization? !

In addition, this brat is around...

Thinking of this, Hu Yanran smiled bitterly and looked around, but didn't find anything.

But Hu Yanran knew.

There are hundreds of powerful meridian masters hiding around this brat, protecting him.

Hu Yanran was puzzled.

What did this brat use?

Means, can make such a strong man willingly surrender? !

Less than an incense stick.

"Greetings, lord."

"According to the lord's instructions, we have found that the Zhang family in Qingshan City has an antidote..."

"But..."

The leader of the bad people paused when he said this.

"But when we were investigating, the Zhang family seemed to have discovered something, and now they have sent people to deliver the elixir without stopping."

"It is estimated that it will arrive soon..."

...

"Report!"

"The head of the Zhang family outside the door wants to see the lord."

The soldier in heavy armor stood outside the lobby door and bowed and asked loudly.

Wen Wen's city lord's mansion is heavily guarded from top to bottom.

Hearing this, Wen Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough.

These families still have some means.

They are even very sensible.

At the same time, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Is this the power of power? !

Maybe when you have an idea, you don't even need to do it yourself.

The other party has already delivered what you want to your door!

Zhang family?

Not bad.

Since you are so sensible.

Then temporarily allow you to survive in this city.

Originally, Wen Wen did not intend to keep these families.

Because these families are like blood suckers, they will only exploit the interests of the people.

It will even affect their own regime.

Wen Wen stared at Hu Yanran and took a pill that exuded a faint fragrance.

"Mom, how do you feel?"

Hu Yanran put the pill into her ruddy mouth.

Instantly.

A light blue spiritual power wave visible to the naked eye spread out to the surroundings with Hu Yanran as the center.

Bang!

Shadow appeared in front of Wen Wen in an instant.

Resisting the spiritual power wave that Hu Yanran accidentally emitted.

Immediately afterwards, the figure disappeared again.

Wenwen's mouth twitched.

Damn it!

My mother is at the peak of Tongmai cultivation.

Such unintentional release of spiritual power ripples is like a raging fire, which can make me disappear in an instant...

If I hadn't had Shadow protecting me.

I would have been almost killed by my own mother by mistake, can you believe it? !

"My cultivation has recovered."

"Are you okay, Duer? Mom didn't mean it."

Seeing that she had just made an unintentional move and failed to control her cultivation, she almost killed her only son.

Hu Yanran's face was full of guilt.

She hurried forward to check Wenwen.

"It's okay!"

Wenwen waved her hand indifferently.

But looking at her mother, she could no longer suppress the joy in her eyes.

My mother's cultivation has recovered.

It also means that the opponent's 10 million troops are just sending food to attack me.

Kill!

I have gained a lot of money!

Hu Yanran felt that her cultivation had returned to its peak state.

She looked at her son again and saw that he was only at the sixth level of physical training, with all his meridians blocked and unable to practice.

She couldn't help but sigh with regret:

"It's a pity that Du'er can't practice. Alas, what can I do?"

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