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Chapter 212: The Dreamer(2/2)

I completely forgot about the mysterious cemetery.

However, what the Kuijing said in the cemetery aroused great interest in me.

There is probably more than one creature like Kuijing.

These powerful creatures are still dormant, waiting for better opportunities.

Ding Xiaoyi did not doubt Kui Jing's words at all. Considering his property in Huangquan, there seemed to be nothing else that made him feel more outrageous.

But when he thought about what it would be like when these terrifying ancient creatures truly revived, he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

What are they waiting for?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that his growth rate was still too slow.

"Captain, he just left like this??"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's retreating back, Wusmi couldn't help but look back at Yidong.

"What are you doing if you don't leave?" Yidong held a Coke in one hand, snatched the hamburger from Usmi's hand, and took a big bite.

Usmi knows his captain's temper all too well.

Seeing his appearance, I couldn't help but ask: "Captain, what are your chances of winning against him?"

The opponent can easily break away from his captain's dream. With this ability alone, he is probably ranked among the best in the entire fifth district.

If the two really fight, he doesn't know whether his captain is sure.

Yidong heard this and glared at this talkative guy fiercely.

However, he was actually thinking about this problem in his own mind. The other party's spiritual energy was too strong and it hadn't even really exploded yet.

Simply relying on dreams to trap him is not realistic at all.

Thinking of this, Yidong's expression gradually became serious and he whispered: "Fifty-fifty!"

After saying that, Yidong added in his heart: "If...he has no other means..."

“Fifty-fifty??”

Usmi's mouth instantly changed into an O shape. Only a few people in the union in City D would know that Yidong, who seemed to be an auxiliary type, was actually a real master of the combat type.

It was simply shocking to hear these three words come out of his mouth.

Yidong ignored the horrified look in Usmi's eyes and stood up from the chair: "I will go back to the union and report the situation. I will leave the rest to you."

"oh!"

Usmi saw that his captain was starting to be lazy again, so he had no choice but to accept this hard job.

At this time, his eyes were seeing the firewood soldier curled up in a ball beside him. This boy looked in a trance after waking up.

"Young man, are you okay? You just had a dream, it's not real!"

Usmi opened his mouth to comfort him, and Chai Bing nodded in understanding, but it seemed that he still didn't feel relieved.

Usmi also knew that the dream spun by his captain was indeed very real.

Seeing this, he patted Chai Bing on the shoulder, called the medical team, and sent Chai Bing into the car to rest.

After being carefully put into the car by the medical staff, a sedative was administered, and Chai Bing's dazed expression gradually relaxed.

He lay there and slowly fell asleep again. Upon seeing this, the medical staff responsible for guarding him got out of the car and began to deal with the situation of other people.
Chapter completed!
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