Chapter 77: The Biggest Traitor (3)

Jiang Chen's [Poison Resistance] has reached the second level of Dao Foundation, and no poison of the same level can hurt him.

As long as it is within the [Poison Resistance] level, not to mention a hundred poisons, even ten thousand poisons can't hurt him!

"The market has begun to retreat, and Feng Yushan will start planning at the latest tomorrow morning.

If everything goes well, the aliens in the insect nest will rush out tomorrow night."

Old Chen said.

"I will be prepared." Jiang Chen said: "With these pills, the injuries will definitely get better before tomorrow night."

"That's good, I'll go out and watch."

After saying this, Old Chen turned around and left, and called two teachers to help guard the door.

With this scene, I believe that the undercover hidden in the human race will definitely believe that Jiang Chen is poisoned.

Otherwise, why would he let the two teachers guard him?

Jiang Chen ate while turning on his sensing ability.

The area within a radius of one kilometer was within his sensing.

The classmates and teachers were all clearly presented in his mind.

Their every move was watched by Jiang Chen.

As the news of Jiang Chen's accident spread, students who didn't know thought that his injury had worsened.

Most students didn't know about the alien race and didn't have a good relationship with Jiang Chen, so they didn't care much.

A few who knew went to find the teacher to ask how badly his injury had worsened and why the healing pills didn't work.

"Huh? Her?"

Jiang Chen frowned, and a figure appeared in his mind.

Yang Xiaowen!

This classmate who had just opened the door to spiritual energy wanted his medal to please Zhang Yangming.

Jiang Chen had long forgotten Yang Xiaowen, who was not worthy of his attention.

At this moment, Yang Xiaowen was excited, with a face full of resentment and jealousy: "Jiang Chen, I let you humiliate me at the beginning, let's see if you can die this time!"

"Aren't you just a little more talented? What's the use of refining the body, spiritual energy is the kingly way!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect her to be so jealous of me." Jiang Chen sneered, still not taking it seriously.

With Yang Xiaowen's strength, how could she get poison?

But if there is a spirit race behind, then it can be done!

A faint netherworld power came from Yang Xiaowen's body.

Yang Xiaowen frowned: "Don't move, if we are discovered, you and I will die!"

"I just remind you to pass the message. Jiang Chen has been seriously injured and poisoned.

In the city, apart from Feng Yushan, there are only two old guys from the Song family and the Liu family."

A cold voice sounded in Yang Xiaowen's body.

"I will pass the message. Success is just around the corner. If it is exposed because of you, the future glory will have nothing to do with us." Yang Xiaowen said coldly.

"You are really cautious. It's worth choosing you." The cold voice chuckled and fell silent.

"This woman." Jiang Chen frowned, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Lao Chen, asking him not to look for it.

An hour later, Lao Chen didn't pay attention anymore. He communicated with Jiang Chen and left.

Yang Xiaowen got up at this time. Now the academy has returned to peace.

Jiang Chen left quietly and followed Yang Xiaowen secretly.

Yang Xiaowen changed into a black dress, left the market, and entered the dense forest.

Not long after, a ninth-grade spirit floated over.

"Jiang Chen has been poisoned and should not survive." Yang Xiaowen said coldly.

"Well done, this damn human, the insect nest is ready and can take action at any time." The ninth-grade spirit said.

"I will pay attention to the news from the city gate. Once there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible." Yang Xiaowen said.

"Okay, be careful."

After the ninth-grade spirit said this, he escaped into the ground.

Yang Xiaowen turned and left, taking many detours along the way, being cautious and cautious, and it took an hour to return to the market.

Jiang Chen did not show up, so she was just used to lead the insect nest out.

The passages in the insect nest are like a maze. It is not good for them to rush in directly.

Continue to take healing pills, and the mild medicinal power nourishes the body.

The injury improved rapidly, and the remaining pills were all returned to the teacher.

Lao Chen asked him to leave a bottle, and there will be a big battle next, and it can be used in case of injury.

Jiang Chen kept three pills and handed over the rest.

His injury improved faster than he expected. By five or six in the morning, he was basically healed.

Most of the people in the market had evacuated.

Most of the teachers and students of the Psychic Academy also left.

Old Chen walked with some students at the end, saying that Jiang Chen's injury worsened and he needed to be recuperated before leaving.

He summoned the remaining students, all of whom were second- and third-grade students, including Yang Xiaowen.

Old Chen looked serious and heavy: "The reason why you are allowed to stay until now is because you are too weak. They went to support the city gate first."

"Support the city gate?" The uninformed students looked confused.

Yang Xiaowen's heart moved. Could it be that the city gate was broken?

"For some reason, the barrier of the city gate was cracked, and a hole was opened by the aliens outside the city. Now they are all going to support it."

Old Chen said in a deep voice: "You are too weak. Remember not to walk around after you go back. Stay at home."

"Teacher, we can also go to the battlefield to kill the enemy." A third-grade student stood up and said.

"Yes, teacher, we are not useless. We can't deal with other things, but we can kill those low-level Zerg."

The students stood up one after another, excited.

"What are you killing? You don't practice well on weekdays, and you fight with each other.

Now I call you to go to the battlefield, who dares to let you go? Let you die?"

Old Chen cursed angrily and said, "Stay still, if you really want to, practice well."

The students lowered their heads in shame. They used to fight for territory and resources here.

Now they shouted to go to the battlefield, but it was impossible for them to go.

What's the point of going up for students of the second and third grades?

"Okay, pack up and go back." Old Chen waved his hand and got up to leave.

The students looked at each other, and for a moment, they were a little confused and at a loss.

"Why are you all standing there? Go pack up." Yang Xiaowen said lightly: "Don't think about making trouble."

The students opened their mouths, but couldn't refute.

Now they can only wait. If they force themselves to do something, they will really make trouble.

Yang Xiaowen quickly packed up and left, but the direction she went was indeed a dense forest.

Soon, they came to an abandoned wooden house.

The wooden house was gloomy and dark, and the sun couldn't shine through it.

"The city gate has been broken, and tonight is the best time. Break through here, cooperate inside and outside, and take down Jiangcheng in one fell swoop!" Yang Xiaowen said excitedly.

Buzz

The void fluctuated, and figures appeared in the darkness.

"Okay, hahaha, after so many years, I can finally leave this damn place."

"The human race keeps us like pigs and dogs, and trains the younger generation. Tonight, we will bloodbath the entire Jiangcheng!"

The spirits were waving their claws and teeth, and their expressions were ferocious and terrifying.

"I'm leaving first, and you take the news back to the insect nest."

After Yang Xiaowen finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving the spirits excited in the house.

She ran all the way, took off her black clothes, and returned to her student outfit. There was no trace of the spirit aura on her body.

Just as she was about to walk out of the dense forest, an indifferent voice sounded: "It's really surprising. The person who made me feel disgusted at the beginning turned out to be the biggest traitor."

"Jiang Chen?"

Yang Xiaowen trembled, looked up at the sky in horror, and said incredulously: "Aren't you dead?"

Jiang Chen flew down from the sky, his breath restrained, and ignored Yang Xiaowen: "Let the things in your body come out, and you can hide it from my detection."