The Chosen Game

Chapter 1018 Seeking Cooperation
After there was no counterattack from the Chosen camp, the firepower of the aborigines slowly recovered and became more and more fierce.

Attacks from all directions caused countless ripples on the mask condensed by the ancient-level formation outside Ziwei City, like rain hitting plantains.

"Yan Sheng, if I'm not wrong, you have the ability to perceive the opponent's strength from a long distance, right?" Mi Tian looked at Yan Guang after thinking for a while in silence.

Xin You also suddenly remembered that when they followed Mi Tian to take the initiative to catch the living, it was Yan Guang who chose the target for them to attack, and then, in the "floating city" that Yan Guang chose 'After it was broken, there really was an aboriginal high-ranking saint inside.

Obviously, Yan Guang is very good at sensing the aura of the strong from a long distance.

When asked by Mi Tian, ​​Yan Guang nodded, and said: "I can indeed sense the aura of the strong hidden in those aboriginal cities from a distance of 5000 kilometers, but..."

"Just what?" Mi Tian couldn't help asking.

Yan Guang said, "It's just that outside Ziwei City, there are 20 aboriginal cities in total. Among these 20 cities, I have sensed the aura of 12 high-ranking saints."

"Is there no way to sense it in more detail?" Mi Tian frowned: "As far as I know, everyone's soul is different. Yan Sheng, you are a saint with the same soul system. You already have a certain understanding of Han Xin's soul fluctuations, so can't you confirm his exact location by sensing his soul fluctuations?"

After pondering for a moment, Yan Guang said, "Yes, but the distance is too far to confirm his specific location by relying on the fluctuation of the soul. I need to get closer to within 100 kilometers of those cities to be able to do it." .”

Hearing Yan Guang's words, Mi Tian's eyes lit up immediately, as long as he could determine the specific location of the cold salary, then everything would be easy...

"Zhong Wuya, Shi Mo, you two come here." Mi Tian gave an order to the magic weapon of communication that appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Soon, Zhong Wuya and Shi Mo turned into streamers and came here.

When Xin You looked at these two people, his expression was indifferent, without any expression. When Yan Guang looked at Zhong Wuya, he also had an expressionless face, his eyes full of alienation.

He still remembers the scene where Zhong Wuya left him without hesitation in the previous operation and ran away alone. At that time, if Xin You hadn't rescued him, at that time, he would have already Died in the self-destruction of those aboriginal powerhouses.

At this moment, apart from Saint Zhang Yan who was in charge of controlling the large formations outside Ziwei City, the remaining five Saints in the camp of the Chosen Ones all gathered here.

Mi Tian told Zhong Wuya and Shi Mo about the matter as quickly as possible, and then he said sincerely: "Next, I will leave Ziwei City to hunt down that cold salary, success or failure depends on In one fell swoop, I ask you all to help me!"

Including Xin You, the other four saints all expressed their willingness to leave Ziwei City with Mi Tian to hunt down Na Han Xin.

Seeing this scene, Mi Tian nodded in satisfaction. He glanced at the pale golden mask not far ahead, which was trembling more and more violently. After taking a deep breath, he said with a serious face: "In that case, Then let's set off, and ask the three of you to focus on the overall situation, and don't fight inside at this time."

The "three people" in Mi Tian's mouth naturally refers to Xin You, Shi Mo, and Zhong Wuya. What he said was a kind of beating and a warning to Xin You and the three of them.

The three of them, including Xin You, naturally pretended to be a 'good boy', and responded repeatedly, saying that they would definitely put the overall situation first and would never quarrel inside.

Xin You, who was in a slow state, thought for a while, and then, through the power of his soul, he sent a voice transmission to the little red dragon standing beside him, who had never said a word: "Shuai Long, you'd better turn into a pocket Form, follow me."

"Okay." The little red dragon didn't hesitate, and directly turned into a pocket dragon only the size of a thumb. In a flash, it lay on Xin You's shoulder.

Everything was ready, and in the next moment, Mi Tian led Xin You, Yan Guang, Zhong Wuya, Shi Mo and other four saints, turned into streamers, and rushed out of the coverage area of ​​the city protection formation in an instant.

As a pinnacle saint, Mi Tian was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. He broke through the blockade of the aborigines in an instant, and took Xin You and others away as a rainbow.

While flying at high speed, a somewhat gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Xin You's mind: "Fellow Daoist Xin You, I am Yan Guang."

Xin You couldn't help being surprised.

This Yan Guang, worthy of being a saint of the soul system, was able to transmit his voice to his mind without him noticing.

Xin You, who was in a slow state, quickly calmed down, and he politely replied: "Yan Sheng, what orders do you have?"

Yan Guang's gloomy voice continued to resound in Xin You's sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't dare to take orders, I'm here to seek cooperation from you, Fellow Daoist Xin You."

After a pause, Yan Guang continued: "I know, Fellow Daoist Xin You, your current strength has reached the level of a high-ranking saint, but you just deliberately hid your own strength. You can hide this from Shi Mo and Zhong Wu, Fellow Daoist Xin You. Ya, but I can't hide it from me, because what I comprehend is the spirit and soul."

Xin Youdao: "Yan Sheng has good eyesight. In fact, I don't expect this little trick of mine to be able to hide from Yan Sheng's discerning eyes. I just hope that Yan Sheng will not reveal this news to the outside world."

Yan Guang smiled and said, "Naturally, Fellow Daoist Xin You, I'm here to seek cooperation with you, not to make enemies."

Yan Guang's voice was a bit gloomy, but when he laughed, it was like a night owl, extremely unpleasant.

Xin You naturally wouldn't mind a person's voice, he said: "Then, Yan Sheng, tell me, how should we cooperate with each other?"

Yan Guangji said bluntly: "You know, Fellow Daoist Xin You, I am not good at speed. In terms of speed, I can't even compare with some first-time saints. Therefore, if there is any danger later, I hope that Fellow Daoist Xin You If you can give me a hand, in return, when the conditions are right, I will do my best to help you deal with that Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya together."

The enmity between Xin You, Shi Mo, and Zhong Wuya is well known in the current camp of the Chosen Ones, so it is not surprising that Yan Guang, who is a mid-level sage, knows this.

Xin You thought for a while, and said: "Yan Sheng, you also know that I am already a high-ranking saint, and Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya are only middle-ranking saints. I want to kill them both. It's so easy, you don't need Yan Sheng to help you at all."

　Thanks to Zhan Wushuang for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)