Chapter 192 Pointed Chin

Chapter 192 Pointed Chin

"Erhu, what are you thinking? All the teams in this competition are combat teams. Our reconnaissance team has no magic weapons or realms, but only the divine eye. Do you want to stare them to death?!"

Gouzi pulled Erhu back.

It was all over now. Erhu's punch gave Pointy Chin another handle on his head.

Zhang Tie listened to the conversation between the two people and understood the current situation. Erhu and Gouzi wanted to participate in the competition, but they couldn't win, and if they lost, they would have to lead the army flag.

This man with a pointed chin took credit for their military exploits and wanted them to continue working for him.

That is to say, if they win the competition, they will be fine. This is simple, Zhang Tie can do it. The pointed chin in front of him is only at the late stage of foundation building, and Zhang Tie can win without using his hands.

So he coughed lightly and patted Gouzi's shoulder.

Gou Zi was feeling worried, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Tie winking at him.

What is this guy doing? He and Erhu are worrying about the future of the team. This new burden should just wait patiently, but he is still making eyes at him. The more Gouzi thinks about it, the angrier he gets. He feels wronged, confused, afraid, and angry. Gouzi can't help it.

"Why the hell are you slapping me! You can solve it, do you want to do it? If you can do it, come on. If you can do it, you will be the captain in the future!"

Erhu: "My captain position is just given away like this?"

Gouzi glared at Erhu. Erhu is usually careless, while Gouzi is usually honest. But when it comes to making an important decision, Gouzi is the one who makes the final decision.

Zhang Tie nodded a little embarrassedly. He really could do it, even without using his hands, but it sounded too arrogant to say that.

Pointy Chin had never seen Zhang Tie before. He rubbed his chin which had just been hit. It didn’t hurt, and he was quite happy that he had gained an opportunity to control the two of them.

"You're new here? Do you want to be the boss?" Pointy Chin glanced at Zhang Tie's badge, confirmed Zhang Tie's identity, and said frivolously, "Okay, tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Zhang Tie shook his head. "First of all, we won't compensate you."

When Gou Zi heard Zhang Tie say the word "we", he felt much better. He thought to himself that at worst he would just lead the army, and at best he would go out and risk his life. It didn't matter what he said, so he just let him say it. The two of them had implicated him.

"Secondly, you have to return our military exploits to us. According to the team rules, I have already joined the team, and you cannot use the name of Da Hu to take over our military exploits, so hand them over!"

"Ah?" Pointy Chin was puzzled. "Are you sure?"

Then he turned to look at Erhu and Gouzi, "Is this new guy of yours stupid? Are you sure he can represent you?"

Erhu and Gouzi were secretly pleased when they saw Jian Xichin's deflated look. They looked at each other and decided to let Zhang Tie continue speaking. At worst, he could just take the military flag. They couldn't bear it anymore!

"Pointy chin, look at me, I haven't finished yet."

"Who are you talking about with a pointed chin?" Pointy Chin became angry and embarrassed.

Zhang Tie returned the pointed chin's attention to himself and continued, "You don't need to let us win in the final competition, and we won't do the task for you."

Zhang Tie was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking.

Seeing Zhang Tie in a daze, Pointy Chin thought that Zhang Tie realized how ridiculous what he said was, so he touched his chin and sneered, "Why do you regret it? It's too late!"

Gou Zi and Er Hu also looked at Zhang Tie a little nervously. They were afraid that Zhang Tie would suddenly not dare to speak up, which would allow Zhu Lao Ba to get more benefits. It would be better for them to agree to it from the beginning!
Erhu couldn't help but run to Zhang Tie and said, "Li Xuan, what are you thinking about? Tell me now!"

Zhang Tie came back to his senses at this moment. Just now he suddenly thought that the competition might need to test one's aptitude. He wondered whether he should take the pill first. However, if he did, he would not be able to continue to cultivate Zi Ji Tian Jun.

But the number of Zi Ji Tian Jun that he can currently withstand is only this big, and any more will be difficult to control.

After hearing Erhu's words, Zhang Tie felt that it was a bit impolite for him to be distracted. What did he just say?

"We can let you go in the competition. Just consider it as the price for slapping you. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

"Is this what you mean?" Pointy Chin's face was gloomy.

Erhu and Gouzi spread their hands to indicate that they had no objection.

Pointy Chin knew that there was no point in continuing to talk, so he left after saying something cruel. . . .

It was a little chilly on a moonlit night, but Zhang Tie's tent was much warmer.

Zhang Tie took out the pill and continued to try to circulate the Purple Qi. The purple Qi was steaming and the room was warm.

Zhang Tie decided to continue calling the fused technique Purple Extreme Qi, after all, he could practice it to become Purple Extreme Heavenly Monarch.

However, after this practice, the illusion of the four women no longer appeared in Zhang Tie's mind. Zhang Tie thought that this was probably because his body had adapted to the practice and would no longer be disturbed.

Therefore, Zhang Tie can eat this pill.

Zhang Tie adjusted his state and then swallowed it in one gulp.

After the pill entered his stomach, Zhang Tie did not feel the cool sensation he had expected, because his previous hallucinations were all caused by the pill providing him with a slightly cool feeling like water.

However, this whole pill made Zhang Tie's body feel like it was on fire.

"So hot!"

Zhang Tie felt his dantian burning.

After a while, a cyclone appeared in his dantian, and Zhang Tie could sense the demonic energy.

Zhang Tie has spiritual roots!

"It feels so familiar!"

Zhang Tie tried to absorb the demonic energy and found that his absorption speed was similar to that of a person with three spiritual roots.

"I really have a connection with the three spiritual roots!"

With a sigh, Zhang Tie's body began to automatically absorb the evil spirit. Zhang Tie's body was too strong, and the medicinal power of the elixir was not wasted at all. He established his foundation in one night.

. . .

"Team No. 18, your opponent is Team No. 3." The white-haired fat man announced the battle with a blank expression.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Teams fight each other. The winner advances and the loser is eliminated. The eliminated team will continue to fight against the eliminated team.

There were only eighteen teams from the entire camp participating in the competition, seventeen of which were combat teams, and only Zhang Tie's team was a reconnaissance team.

I have to say there is definitely a purpose behind this.

"Team Three, luckily it's that pointy chin. Their team's combat effectiveness is not very strong. I will hold one, Erhu will hold two, and you look for an opportunity to sneak attack. Just don't get seriously injured!"

Gouzi made a plan. Their goal was simple: to win a game and not be last.

"Brother Gouzi, why does the camp have to hold a competition? There is no benefit."

After what happened yesterday, Zhang Tie became much more familiar with Gouzi Erhu.

"Decide who will harass the brute."

Gouzi explained, "I didn't finish telling you last time why the leader flag is cannon fodder. Now I'll take this opportunity to tell you."

"We are a stronghold here. Behind the main camp is a county town with tens of thousands of demons. The mission of the main camp is to defend this place and prevent the barbaric demons from invading."

"But there are not too many people here, and the powerful Barbarian Demon Tribe doesn't look down on them, and the weak ones can't be defeated, so there has been no major incidents here."

"Later, the commander felt that it was difficult for him to obtain resources, so he held a competition, and the losers would attack the barbaric demons."

Zhang Tie raised his eyebrows, "The loser!"

(End of this chapter)