Just a glance at Zhang Jiao, I felt that the newly appeared monsters were full of evil and distorted beauty, and they seemed not normal life forms.

When their extreme and contradictory emotions were heard into his ears, he immediately made a judgment that this was a group of terrifying evil gods.

"Mental pollution!" Zhang Jiao was in a state of mind, and immediately acted and issued several holy healing techniques, throwing them on himself and his teammates around him.

Although you have a variety of magical powers to enlighten the mind and clear thoughts, even if you encounter the evil god clone, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious when facing so many evil creatures.

At the same level as the Heavenly Father's Divine Art, the "Holy Healing Art" that contains the most light power has a very significant effect on exorcising evil spirits while healing it, which is no longer the right symptom to prevent mental pollution.

But unexpectedly, his actions caused a sneer from other night watchmen around him.

Seeing this, Lu Wenhao hurriedly explained: "Bai Crow, our masks have the function of preventing mental pollution, so don't consume your soul power before the war."

Du Xizhe, Aisa, Zhao Shi and others also shook their heads silently at Zhang Jiao.

Only then did Zhang Jiao realize that he was making a joke, but he did not change his original intention and drew a cross on his chest. His body shone with a white light and said coldly: "Captain, when you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!

We are now facing the evil god's family, and I am unable to take care of the others, but at least we must ensure that our teammates will never be defiled by evil, whether before the war, during the battle or after the war.

And this is also the greatest value of my existence.”

The chuckles around him disappeared immediately. Lu Wenhao looked at Zhang Jiao who seemed to be a light man and said in surprise: "Bai Ya, have you broken through to the intermediate level extraordinary?"

Zhang Jiao nodded and chanted softly: "There is evil, and there will be light blooming."

Lu Wenhao laughed and said, "I was in trouble the next day after joining the Night Watcher and encountered a tide.

99.99% of people are not scared to pee their pants, but you are a kid who is about to break through.

It's a bit like destiny.

Yes, Yes, Yes, you are a monk from the Heavenly Father Cult and are more professional than me in dealing with evil gods.

I was wrong just now. Just now, just make your own decisions on protecting evil in the future, and I will never interfere again."

When he gave in, Zhang Jiao's attitude immediately calmed down and he smiled bitterly: "Actually, captain, I'm very afraid too."

But at this point, can't we have to hold on?

I hope that Heavenly Father can bless us all to go home alive after a bloody stand.”

A full-scale war is about to break out. If you have any tension or fear in this situation, you must be a psychopath or a robot.

Only those warriors who are afraid of being hurt or death but want to protect people or things for the sake of their beliefs, the sense of responsibility and other bonds that they usually receive salary, and they will never retreat from death.

When the night watchmen around him heard this, they looked at Zhang Jiao's eyes and finally showed a gentle expression of recognition.

At this moment, I don’t know that it was the Heavenly Father who received Zhang Jiao’s prayer and gave this future mighty man a face.

Or the terrifying evil gods in the distance just wanted to go out to sea to show their existence, and did not mean to fight to the death with the Nanyang people.

Floating in the waves, swimming in distorted shape for a while, then sinking one by one, disappearing and disappearing.

Then the sea clan army suddenly lost the desire to attack the land and began to dive in batches. A big battle ended in just a few minutes and ended in a hurry.

If it weren't for the dead bodies everywhere on the beach, the large area of ​​red blood-stained sea on the shore would seem like nothing had happened.

When Zhang Jiao saw this scene, he intuitively came to a conclusion that this "sea tide" must have some level of close connection with the evil god family.

But he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard the sea clan dared to take the big fuss and get mixed up with the evil god.

I can't ask my teammates such common sense questions.

I could only hold the question mark in my heart, boarded the armored personnel carrier again, and returned to Xiangbei City.

Although he did not participate in the war directly, as a force that had accepted the "Level 2 Mobilization Order" and had been around for one lap on the battlefield, all night watchmen in the branch of the 9527 team were given special allowances for timely payment of 1 gold coin.

At the same time, their evening patrol mission was naturally cancelled, and the service was shared by other night watchmen who had not received the mobilization order.

So as soon as they were disbanded, everyone took off their uniforms and handed over them to disinfect them uniformly, and they all dispersed happily.

Lu Wenhao was mixed up with the abortion and left the branch gate. He suddenly stopped, coughed lightly, stopped Zhang Jiao and Shanshuo behind him, and ordered loudly: "Bai Ya, as the saying goes, sweat more in daily life and less in wartime.

You also see how dangerous the work of the Night Watching Force is. It is a lucky thing to retreat without fighting today, but the next time the tide comes, it may not be so lucky.

Besides, even if we don’t encounter sea tides, we can easily encounter danger when patrolling.

So you practice swordsmanship, well, it is best to implement defense immediately.

In fact, it is because the monks of your Heavenly Father Cult are unique and can bless many magical techniques to make themselves hard like warriors. I think this is feasible."

As he said that, he looked at Shanshuo, "Xiaobai, I will give you the safety of our new teammates in the future. I will ask your aunt to teach you carefully and don't leave any backup."

"My aunt never leaves a backhand." Shanshuo said expressionlessly when he heard this.

"That's good, actually I still believe in Aunt Liang." Lu Wenhao said dryly, his eyes flashing and turned back to Zhang Jiao, and said unintentionally: "By the way, Bai Ya, you still have 4 gold coins on you, and now you have given another mobilization allowance for 1 gold coins.

This month shouldn't be spent.

Can you lend me 1 gold?"

The currency units of Xiangyuan are now divided into three-level units: gold coins, silver coins and copper coins, and every 10 is increased to 1.

Among them, the lowest-level copper coin is about the value of 1 and a half-sea coin 20 years ago, which is quite strong.

All the materials consumed by Zhang Jiao’s cultivation now come from the fantasy realm. As long as he has a place to live and have money to eat, there is no problem. Therefore, he handed the gold coin he just got to Lu Wenhao without any attention and said, “I have always cultivated my body and mind.

The material requirements are very low, and there is no point in having too much money..."
Chapter completed!