Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1018

"Yes, young master, don't worry, it's just a monster, there is a subordinate here, he can't hurt you!"

As the gray-robed monk said, he had landed the escape light, and then his figure flickered, loyally blocking in front of the fat man.

boom!
Then a powerful aura erupted from the grey-robed monk, and the guy in front of him was actually a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage.

hiss……

The fat man couldn't help but secretly gasped.

The opponent's strength far exceeded his expectations.

He never expected that the group of guys who coveted the treasure map would be so powerful.

That being the case, why do they still play tricks instead of snatching it directly from their own hands?
Fatty's expression couldn't help but be a bit puzzled. Could it be that he really cares about the Loose Cultivator Alliance in Linhai City?
Maybe this is the reason, but after thinking about it carefully, the fat man feels that it doesn't make sense at all.

Shaking his head, now is not the time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is how to pretend to be the young master named Xu Chen.

If you accidentally reveal your secrets, your end will definitely be very tragic.

With such thoughts in his heart, Fatty's expression suddenly became a little dignified.

At the same time, I was still secretly crying.

You know, wanting to pass off as a stranger is not so easy a passer-by.

Although my appearance and body have become exactly the same as the other party at this moment, it is not easy to be seen through, but may I ask if this can really make the clothes seamless?

wrong!
Just having the same appearance is obviously not enough.

It can even be said that it is too far away.

The most important thing is that apart from chance and coincidence, I know the name of the young master, and I don't know anything else.

I don't have any information about the other party, such as the powerful subordinate in front of me, what is his name, what is his personality, I don't know anything, how do you think this is impersonating?

It only needs to say one wrong sentence to arouse the other party's suspicion, and if you make two more mistakes, you may face the consequences of your identity being exposed.

This is an immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period. By then, I am afraid that I will be lost forever.

When the fat man thought of this, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Then he started to complain again, as a time traveler, why didn't he have a system?Otherwise, if there is a system to provide assistance, such problems can definitely be solved.

But that's what he said, but even if he was so sad, there was nothing he could do.

So far, we can only take one step at a time.

Alas, I don't know if it is useful for me to pretend to be amnesia at this time?
The fat man couldn't help thinking wildly.

He was in all kinds of pain and anxiety here, but the gray-robed monk didn't notice anything wrong, because the monster in front of him was very powerful, and he had to do his best to deal with it.

What's more, it's preconceived, and it's hard to find the young master, and he's not full, so how could he suspect that his young master is someone else's fake?
To be honest, he didn't think in this direction at all.

The only thing I can think of at the moment is how to defeat the monster in front of me.

Anyway, the young lord can't be harmed in the slightest, otherwise, as the young lord's personal guard, when he returns, he will definitely be unable to eat and walk around.

Roar!
Not far away, a roar came to the ears, the sound was so loud that it was deafening, and then the monster rushed over viciously with all four hooves.

Before it arrived, he opened his bloody mouth, and then spit out a fireball.

The temperature in the air suddenly increased a lot. This seems to be a very simple trick, but the energy contained in the flame is not trivial.

The gray-robed monk shouted loudly, not daring to be negligent, and quickly sacrificed a shield.

boom!
The fireball hit it, and an incredible scene happened.

Although the shield barely blocked it, its surface was scorched by the high temperature, and its spiritual light was dimmed. It actually turned into a piece of ordinary iron and fell from midair.

hiss……

The gray-robed monk couldn't help but gasped, and destroyed one of his treasures with just one blow. The strength of this monster was much stronger than imagined.

Originally, I was full of confidence, but at this moment, my heart suddenly became a little bit uncertain.

He turned his head and wanted to ask the young master for help.

The best way now is to fight the monster in front of him, while the young master will see the right time and launch a sneak attack.

This can be said to be the most perfect fit.

After all, the young master hiding behind doesn't have to face any danger at all.

And to be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that the young master didn't dare to take risks, in terms of strength alone, the young master was only stronger than himself...

After all, the realm of the two is the same, but the young master's skills and treasures are far beyond his reach.

So at this moment, seeing that the enemy was difficult to deal with, he wanted to trouble the young master and ask him to take action.

But who knows how to turn around.

But he found that the other party was not behind him at all.

The gray-robed monk couldn't help being startled, for fear that something might happen to the young master.

But in the next moment, I realized that I was simply thinking too much.

The young master is not in danger, but has already retreated a long way, a hundred feet away.

Seeing him looking over, he waved his hand very brightly and said loudly, "I'll cheer you on from behind!"

The gray-robed monk suddenly felt a little bad all over.

Curious and wry smile, young master, what are you doing?
"I was afraid that it would affect your ability to defend against the enemy, so I stepped back on purpose."

The fat man took it for granted, even a little bit, am I very smart, don't trouble you, come and praise my expression.

But looking at his expression, the gray-robed monk felt even more miserable.

The young master's brain circuit, why...

He complained in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to say anything, he just sighed: "Young master, I'm afraid I will need your help for a while."

"Don't worry, I understand. You fight him first, and I will look for opportunities to help you at critical moments."

The fat man nodded and made a very reliable promise.

Hearing what he said, the gray-robed monk felt much more at ease, and stopped talking too much. After all, there are powerful enemies around him.

So with a flick of his sleeve robe, he simply sacrificed his natal treasure this time.

Although he had just exchanged hands just now, he has quite a lot of fighting experience, and he has roughly estimated that the opponent's strength may be almost as weak as his own.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as half a catty.

If it is very troublesome to meet a person, but there is a young master looking for opportunities to help, then there should be no suspense in winning.

What he has to do now is to block this guy, and in the battle, find a way to create a good opportunity for the young master to make a move, and then he will naturally be able to win easily.

(End of this chapter)