Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

First Meeting

Fate still favors you Lian and the others. Puppets of heretical sects had already entered the residential area but all of them were gathered in the area farthest from the main entrance, which was in the area of the fluorite sect.

When Mu Lian arrived, all of them had put aside their existing disputes and enmities and were gathering to discuss the plan to banish the heretical sect.

"Lian!" said Ling Zizhou immediately approaching Mu LIan and Xu Jing.

""Why haven't we moved yet?" said MU LIan astonished.

"Well, where can it be after what happened. But take it easy, now they have a ceasefire and want to work together. You, stay here with me, who knows if anyone's willing to take a chance on the narrowness?" LIng Zizhou said cynically.

Ling Zizhou deliberately spoke in a voice loud enough for all who were there to hear.

As a result, when everyone went to do their respective tasks, they had time to throw a sharp glare towards Ling Zizhou.

"Huh," said Ling Zizhou ba; as stared.

It didn't take long to start a new round of fighting. The group that Mu Lian identified managed to forcefully enter, damaging the magic tool that protected the settlement.

"How do they know our location," Xu Tian said sighing.

Mu Lian simply remained silent and observed the movements of the group. And after receiving some reports that the men were still attacking even though their hands and feet were cut off, Mu Lian was finally able to conclude.

"They don't know. It's just a coincidence that their path is right where we are. Uncle has already managed to retrieve the broken magic tool? How's it?" said Mu LIan.

Xu Tian received the junkyard from his members and showed what made him like this. There was a splash of flesh as well as blood attached.

"They ran away with full force crashing into the shield and continued to crash nonstop. Their energy made the chi in this magic tool react uncontrollably causing the circuits inside to explode.

If it is as informed that they are not bothered with pain, time hit the shield and their bodies were destroyed they still hit the shield until the ajib was destroyed first," Xu Tian shook his head.

Mu Lian just kept quiet. Still standing on top of the magical gondola and occasionally communicating with Mu Haocun. Meimei stood guard in front of the wagon like a formidable warrior.

People who do not know for sure will not think that Meimei has just given birth. Moreover, his body had to adapt after his cultivation drastically decreased. Now Meimei is at the foundation formation level.

But the combat clover that was seen in his eyes was not inferior to all that was there. Despite wearing simple clothes and a sword that looks fragile, Meimei's carelessness made all who saw him not dare to underestimate him.

Mu Lian stole a glance towards the sword that was draped around her waist. The sword was obtained during his stay in the Sacred Cave.

One of the treasures is valuable but because the level does not meet the needs of Xiaobai, the Sword is stored with other objects that do not pass the quality test.

Some swords were given to the children to practice. And Meimei found the right sword for his new self. Meimei sensed Mu Lian's gaze and looked back at her with a gentle gaze.

Mu Lian averted her gaze when she realized Ling Zizhou's arrival. The young man returned after saying that he would see the situation and help a little if anyone was cornered.

Mu Lian did not expect that Ling Zizhou would return any sooner. Especially with a worried look on his face.

"There is something strange" said LIng Zizhou.

"A battle power like this won't be able to crush a whole group of sects?" said Mu Lian. Ling Zizhou nodded.

"All the places that I, Master and Zhi ge went to were completely unnoticed. What do you think is as strong a combat power that could cause such a thing?" ling Zizhou said.

"Hmm unless they're outnumbered. Besides quality there is quantity, right? If for example quality loses, it can be replaced with more quantity.

After all a cultivator was a human, they were only a container to store the natural energy that was chi. But surely they can also be exhausted," said Xu jing chiming in while sitting with his hands tied back like a s.p.a.dera.

The young man could only sit helplessly next to Mu Lian on top of the magical gondola. Xu JIng was in such a dire situation because of his stubbornness in order to join the fight against the puppets of the heretical sect.

To ease the quarrel of brother's sister and make Xu Ke fight in the vanguard quietly, Mu Lian had to tie Xu jing down using his spiritual energy. That invisible rope completely rendered Xu JIng helpless.

"Then, we should save our energy," Mu Lian said.

"Ah, you mean we're sending people to head off those dolls in a few waves huh? So that the group that did not fight could rest.

Hmm, I'm grateful we have information on this. Alright, I will inform these plans to the other chiefs," Xu Tian said.

The other group leaders went to their respective posts out of curiosity with people who were victims of kidnapping and became puppets of cults.

They heard the information that their power became multiplied fold stronger than before.

Fortunately the leaders of the group just observed, not inedible their appetite to fight.

After hearing that Xu Tian was intending to discuss the plan with them, all the group leaders regrouped not far from Mu Lian.

Mu Lian still felt an uneasy gaze from the group leader, it seemed that in each other's minds they still wanted to bring the magic wagon and Mu Lian under the auspices of their sect.

They immediately launched the plan to make their combat power as if it never runs out.

Mu Lian looked over the next few hours, all of them were in top shape and no one had been seriously injured yet.

What made MU Lian surprised was the durability of the puppets. Their minds were completely gone, unable to feel pain, and extremely powerful.

As their strength became many times stronger, their bodies became difficult to destroy.

It took about three hours someone actually made a puppet unable to fight anymore.

The first few hours proved to be no problem. Yet what came before him completely shocked everything including Ling Zizhou. It was only fitting that a cult of heretics managed to kidnap and destroy a group of sects.

The reinforcements came just when the fight had been running for nearly eight hours. The puppets that became reinforcements looked different from the ones everyone had fought against.

There were black shiny needles that pierced through from their skulls. Their eyes were completely black and the aura surrounding them gave off a fairly powerful abyssal aura.

Before the puppets entered the residential area, Mu Lian had already warned of the arrival of a power different from the one they were already fighting.

Even so, what was their power in the face of the abyssal aura? The casualties quickly fell as a result of being poisoned by the abyssal aura. The moment someone who had been poisoned with an abyssal aura overused their chi the process of corruption of their dantian would occur faster.

Mu Lian heard the sound of the fight getting closer, the people who were sent to repel the puppets were further cornered until forced to retreat slowly. Unknowingly they were getting closer to where Mu Lian and the others were waiting.

"More are coming!" said Mu Lian.

Hearing more enemies coming, all agreed to send two or more groups in one wave. The sect leader will be in the group.

"Miss LianLian, don't get away from the wagon and stay alert we will do our best to prevent them from getting here" one of the chiefs said.

Mu Lian felt a different look from the previous one. Now in their eyes there was a sense of admiration. Perhaps after Mu Lian had repeatedly exerted her spiritual energy. Which can accidentally be felt all that is there.

Now no one could not believe that Mu Lian had admitted to making one of the pills they often bought. Mu Lian became one of the talented individuals who wanted to be recruited by the group leaders.

Unfortunately, now is not the right time to think about it, everyone has to face the tough dolls. Again some of them they know.

It seemed like the heretical sect had managed to kidnap countless talented individuals from sects that were sizable in name.

"Si*lan! Brand managed to kidnap Sword Under the Rainy Sewindu Cintant!" said one of the group leaders who had just returned to rest.

"WHAT?!"

Du Luhan showed the most striking reaction. He frowned as well as the other group leaders. But they did not have time to think far because they had to immediately replace the group that had just retreated.

After five hours, Mu Lian did not see the enemy had the intention to retreat even though they lunged increasingly ferociously, the worse Mu Lian felt was a very dangerous individual.

Mu Lian could clearly feel her spiritual energy like it was crashing into a wall as thick as steel, but as Mu Lian's stronger spiritual energy Mu Lian could break through the wall.

As a result, Mu Lian felt something disgusting. His body was like falling into a hole full of insects. Very noisy and chaotic.

Along with the influx of Mu Lian spiritual energy behind the wall, all of them heard an irresistible screech that was located not far from there.

"Gosh what is that?"

"Like not human!"

All who were resting hurriedly stood up. As soon as Mu Lian exclaimed, "They're coming!"

Things are starting to get messy. The people who were far ahead were suddenly pushed to where Mu Lian and the others were waiting.

They looked panicked, as they could be pushed to this extent. Their plans are also in disarray. Ynag should still have to rest hurriedly to help who was almost beheaded or cut off his hands and feet.

Seeing a different movement than before, the group leader ordered everyone to put out all their abilities.

Ling Zizhou who continued to be in the vanguard with Xu Ke finally revealed their nose sticks. Their clothes were drenched in blood, ragged.

Ling Zizhou had exchanged looks with Mu Lian but ended up continuing to fight with the puppet that attacked him ferociously despite having lost his left hand.

"Lian'er let me go!" said Xu Jing hurriedly standing up after Mu Lian untied her at the young man's request.

Mu Lian was dizzy with the clang of the iron surface meeting each other, with the cries of the war of the two sides but the most dizzying was the fishy smell of blood that began to stick around her.

The battlefield is not a place for the weak-hearted. Moreover, a modern person like himself who is accustomed to peace.