Chapter 318 318 Level 2

When Meng Chengshuang originally came here, he thought that Qingchen Temple would have a few masters at the temple master level to help him.

As a result, there is no master-level master in Qingchen Temple. Yuhen Yumo used to be one, but now his Taoism has degraded.

Among the large number of disciples of Qingchen Temple, he is at the highest level, that is, a small elite. He is considered a good expert in the folk magician circle, but in the eyes of the Nine Sects and the Seven Evil Alliance, he is really not good enough.

Even Zhengjudo, who has gained some fame recently and has gradually become outstanding, she has inspected and found that the two so-called masters of mud prenatal training that Zhengrou defeated were actually far from the master level. It was just that the way Zhengrou defeated them was more shocking.

Only when a lot of associations are generated will the reputation spread.

Of course, in her mind, Zhengrou, who has such a record, is considered one of the few capable fighters in Qingchen Temple, and is also ranked first in the Taoist class.

"The Mud Prenatal Cult must be planning a bigger counterattack next, so this time, I hope that all of us will divide into two groups." Meng Chengshuang has now become the nominal commander-in-chief.

As a top master at the Guanzhu level, her spiritual power is much stronger than that of veterans such as Yu Mo Yu Hen.

Just sitting here can give people a slightly dazzling feeling.

"Feixia, please speak." Yu Hen said quickly. "You are the strongest. Except for the strength left to guard the Taoist temple, the rest of the Taoist class disciples will be at your disposal."

"." Meng Chengshuang was speechless. With so many people, it would be useless even if they all listened to her.

After compiling her mood, she continued: "According to the newly obtained information, most of the forces of the Mud Fetus Cult have gathered in a rural area called Wuxing Town on the edge of Taizhou. Perhaps they are trying to launch a final counterattack. So this time,

I plan to lead people to encircle and suppress them. On the other side, officials have also received news that there are also a large number of Mud Fetus Cult members gathering at Seagull Beach nearby, and I need you to lead people to solve the problem."

"Split the troops into two groups? I think it's feasible." Old Taoist Yu Mo nodded quickly.

Now Meng Chengshuang is the strongest person in Qingchen Temple, so she will fight wherever she says.

"And this is the leader." Meng Chengshuang's eyes moved back and forth between Zhengying and Zhengrou.

There is no doubt that Zhengying is more suitable. After all, he has rich experience and is stable in actual combat.

Although Zhengrou also achieved great results, her training time was too short after all.

"Zhengying is responsible." Meng Chengshuang said solemnly.

"Leave it to me!" Zhengying felt relieved. At this time, she clearly felt Zhengrou's threat to her status. Although this threat would not cause any real harm, it would only be a loss of reputation.

However, being chased by a newbie who had only been practicing for a few months and feeling threatened made her feel a little bit sour in her heart.

In particular, the teachers' attention is often focused on Zhengrou, instead of being basically focused on her whenever she comes back as before.

Such a gap makes Zhengying feel suffocated and wants to find an opportunity to prove that he is still there. Even if Zhengrou is extremely talented, at the critical moment, he is still more reliable!

Thinking of this, after she accepted the appointment, she couldn't help but glanced at Yu Hong coldly.

She didn't notice it at this glance, but she felt slightly relaxed. It was obvious that Meng Chengshuang's final choice proved that she was more worthy of being trusted.

But the look in her eyes caused Yu Hong to smile gently in return.

There was no dissatisfaction, displeasure, or anger as she had expected, but instead a gentle and carefree attitude.

This made Zhengying's heart become even more angry.

What she cares about, in the other person's eyes, actually doesn't matter at all!?

After the meeting, everyone went back to prepare.

Zhengying's mood was noticed by Meng Chengshuang, so she was also stopped by Meng Chengshuang and asked to stay temporarily.

Quiet room.

The two sat facing each other, and the incense rose straight up on one side, like a white line.

"Your task may be heavier this time, Junior Sister Zhengying, I hope you can understand that the Mud Prenatal Cult we are facing now is a difficult force with at least three masters of the same level as me. In this case

, you must not have your own petty emotions, and when encountering an enemy, you must join forces with your junior brothers and sisters, and do not underestimate the enemy."

Meng Chengshuang specifically warned.

"I understand" Zhengying lowered her head.

"No, you don't understand." When Meng Chengshuang saw this, he immediately knew that the other party was unconvinced.

"You don't know how strong I am at this level, so." She quickly took out her mobile phone and called up the small group she had created separately in the communication software.

There were only four of her, Zhengying, Zhengrou, and Zhengming in the small group.

She reluctantly recognized these three people from her senior generation as candidates for good help, and ignored the rest.

"Let's do a real combat simulation." She acted resolutely, notifying Zhengming Zhengrou first, and then sent a message to Yumo Yuhen.

There was a crash.

She stood up and pulled Zhengying out of the room and to the open space in the backyard.

Since the last fierce battle in the backyard, a simple training ground has been expanded on the ruins.

It is surrounded by a simple rubber fence to prevent it from falling out, and the ground is also covered with a thick layer of anti-slip material.

Meng Chengshuang walked to one end of the practice field and stood still.

"I know you have never been very clear about me, why Master Yuhen would take the initiative to ask me to come for support. You also have doubts about the strength level of Zi He Gong Sijian. So this time, I will really show you

clear."

Clang.

She drew the sword swiftly with her backhand, the tip of the sword drooped and pointed at the ground.

Zhengying stood on the opposite side, paused slightly when he saw this, and quickly made a hand seal.

She really didn't know how strong Meng Chengshuang was. In fact, the disciples of Qingchen Temple had been living in Taizhou and lacked knowledge of masters at the master level of the Temple.

Especially when the elders of the Yu generation such as Yu Hen and Yu Mo also lost strength, this understanding became even more stubborn.

Zhengying's current strength is at best inferior to that of Yumo Yuhen.

As long as the mental strength is not quickly defeated, she may be able to pull down the teachers in a way with a fast recovery speed in a way that she can win, so as to win.

Under this situation that can touch the teacher's tail, the people in the Tao class have no chance to really face the master -level strong.

Even if they are big, they have no chance to meet, after all, the gap between each other is too big.

Today, it is a good opportunity to contact this level.

Just when the two confronted.

Yu Hong's figure quietly appeared on the side of the yard.

It's not just him, but also Zhengming is here. In addition, five people have come all.

The Clear Clear View, where I just scattered, here is more than half of the power.

"Three voices, start." Everyone was here, Meng Cheng was cold.

"one."

"two."

"three!"

Suddenly, the two shot at the same time.

Zhengying's hand was concluded quickly, and a pure white wood that burned black flames appeared on the side of the blink of an eye.

Mummy's eyes were blood red, and when they appeared, they rushed to Meng Cheng Shuang fiercely.

This is one of the strongest in Zhengying's fear of the shadow. It is also considered that the other party is a master who is famous outside. She is almost fully fulfilled.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

Guanwu generally calls the highest difficulty shadow, even if you are desperate after all, you might be back at any time.

So the conventional full strength is the fear of the second strongest fear.

The positive profit at this time is done.

As soon as mummy came out, the dark fire on his body moved quickly, bringing out a black channel, and the momentum was quite powerful.

Yu Hong was also a little curious, watching how Meng Chengshuang responded tightly.

In his perception, this mummy's spiritual strength can almost catch up with his third layer of fear.

It is weaker than the language. The subsequent speed people, the little black giant, are all the powerful stalls, but cannot be compared.

"It's optimistic." Meng Cheng raised his sword in both hands and stepped forward.

Alas!

She waved suddenly and chopped a silver sword in front of her.

From virtual to reality, the sword shadow was dyed like a sunset, forming a hemispherical cover, and protecting her firmly.

At this time, mummy had arrived in front of him and waved.

puff.

There are countless white bandages on Mumini's arm automatically separated, like a large number of ropes, tied up towards Meng Cheng's double body.

This is the real ability of Zhengying's fear.
To be continued...