Chapter 1089 Could It Be...

Now Wang Dao and others no longer believe that Chen Chu defeated the 580,000 monsters with conventional power.

This is absolutely impossible! If nothing else, a random evil spirit could easily kill Chen Chu. How could he lead the army? How else can he create a legend?

But Chen Chu was not dead, and the million-strong army was not attacked by demons. There was definitely something wrong here!

"Brother Wang, what's wrong? Did you think of something serious?" Han Zhengrong asked worriedly when he saw Wang Dao and others' serious expressions.

Wang Dao shook his head and said, "It's not serious, but... I thought of a question. Brother Zhengrong, I don't mean to belittle you, but I just don't understand. You said, kill you, and kill Chen." General, which one will cause greater damage to Hunfang City?"

Han Zhengrong smiled without any concern and said, "Of course it's General Chen. Without General Chen, this Soul Square City would be gone in a blink of an eye..."

Speaking of this, Han Zhengrong suddenly understood and frowned and said, "Brother Wang means, why do those evil spirits mentioned by Brother Murong choose to kill me instead of killing General Chen who is on the battlefield?" ?"

Wang Dao nodded solemnly, turned around, and saw Mu Lian'er, Long Teng and Sun Yudie also looked stunned, obviously they had just thought of this biggest loophole.

"It seems that you have also noticed that this is very unreasonable. When we got the news that Brother Zhengrong might be assassinated, we didn't think too much about it, but now that we think about it, something is wrong."

"Brothers Zhengrong, you can't see those evil spirits. I believe General Chen can't see them either. And General Chen is on the battlefield now and is the easiest to attack by surprise. Why don't they kill General Chen, a more important figure?" , and want to kill brother Zhengrong instead?"

"There is only one reason. Brother Zhengrong, in the eyes of these demons, you are more dangerous than General Chen and more worthy of being killed first." Wang Dao said in a deep voice.

Mu Lian'er and others also nodded. Although Wang Dao's words were vague, they understood.

They had received news from Hong Mei before and knew that there was a young city lord in Hunfang City, and that this young city lord might be the key and be killed by evil spirits, so they didn't think much about it and focused on protecting Han Zhengrong first.

But after this assassination, they suddenly remembered that people in this era couldn't see evil spirits. If they couldn't see them, why didn't they kill Chen Chu? But kill Han Zhengrong?

Even if Mo Sui now thinks that Han Zhengrong may be the young city lord, and Chen Chu has not become famous at this time, and thinks that Han Zhengrong is more important than Chen Chu, why didn't he kill Chen Chu when he defended the city later?

Although it is impossible for demons and monsters to cooperate in this era, Tan Songyu and Jueming's intelligence have said it before.

When someone entered here, they saw the demon appear, which means that the time node they entered at that time may be the fifteenth day of the city defense battle.

That means that the evil spirits were actually involved in the siege at that time, so why didn't the evil spirits kill Chen Chu?

At that time, Chen Chu was the only backbone left!

Wang Dao did not believe that Chen Chu could see evil spirits. Chen Chu had no inner energy and still conformed to the martial arts system of this era.

It is estimated that at the beginning of this era, the only ones who can see evil spirits are the Martial Gods who have inherited the corpse of Lao Tiandi.

In this case, how could those demons let Chen Chu go?

Soon, these smart people thought of the same possibility, that is, the reason why the evil spirit did not kill Chen Chu was because all the soldiers, including Chen Chu, could see the evil spirit!

Only in this way can we explain why the evil spirit failed to kill Chen Chu.

But how is this done? This violates the martial arts system of this era!

Wang Dao and others looked at each other and then looked at Han Zhengrong. The only one who could explain it was Han Zhengrong!

The young city lord this demon wants to kill!

Han Zhengrong smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and said, "But, Brother Wang, you have also seen me. Is there anything in me that can make those evil spirits think that I am more dangerous than General Chen?"

Wang Dao shook his head. It was not surprising that Han Zhengrong didn't know, because Wang Dao had already seen him with the eyes of the God of War.

Although I am a little embarrassed, this is a secret realm after all, and these are just NPCs. In order to crack this place, Wang Dao did not follow the rules he set. When he saw Han Zhengrong for the first time, he used the God of War's Eyes of War.

He is indeed an ordinary person, nothing unusual.

This is also the strangest thing Wang Dao feels. Why does the demon feel that he is a greater threat? Is there something that the devil can sense but that the God of War cannot sense?

"Huh? No!" Wang Dao stared at Han Zhengrong closely, looking directly into Han Zhengrong's eyes, and found that there was a hazy light in Han Zhengrong's eyes.

"What's wrong, Brother Wang? Is there something wrong with me?" Seeing Wang Dao staring at him closely, Han Zhengrong couldn't help but look down.

"Brother Zhengrong, let me ask you something." Wang Dao suddenly asked seriously, "After the death of the old city lord, did you feel that something was wrong with you?"

"Me?" Han Zhengrong frowned in confusion and said, "There seems to be nothing wrong, right? What specifically is Brother Wang referring to?"

"For example, have you ever felt that your strength has become stronger, your energy has improved, or that there is a soft and flowing breath in your lower abdomen?" Wang Dao asked specifically.

Han Zhengrong thought for a while, then subconsciously touched his lower abdomen and said, "Brother Wang said it, it seems to be a little bit, but I don't feel anything myself. Brother Liu, do you know?"

Liu Fei had wanted to speak for a long time. When he saw Han Zhengrong speaking, he immediately said, "Yes, yes! Mr. Wang, the young city lord may not feel it himself. I have always been by the young city lord's side, and I feel it most clearly."

"After the old city lord was killed, the young city lord was devastated and cried very sadly. He always hated himself for being useless. As a result, he knocked his head on the ground very hard. We were all scared, fearing that the young city lord would be broken."

"But when Young City Master raised his head and took a look, the floor tiles were all cracked, but Young City Master didn't feel anything at all, and he didn't even have any bruises on his head. We were shocked at the time and thought that Young City Master had practiced What kind of martial arts have you learned?"

"Is there such a thing?" Han Zhengrong glanced at Liu Fei in surprise and said, "I guess I didn't notice it at the time."

"Not only that, young city lord, your strength has also increased a lot during that time. Just like when you carried the coffin before, you had to accompany me. Later I learned from those who carried the coffin that they actually I haven’t used much strength and it feels very light. In fact, all the strength lies with you.”

"There is also the spirit. At that time, you were keeping vigil for the old city lord. According to your previous body, you would never be able to withstand it without sleep for three days. However, you were still in high spirits after keeping vigil for the old city lord for nine days and nine nights."

When Mu Lian'er and others heard this, their eyes widened in shock. Sun Yudie was even more surprised and asked, "Master, is this..."