Cannon fodder can become a god if she dies a hundred times

After an unknown amount of time, the other side called off the attack, and Zhang Xianxian and Chuyi both lay on the ground.

Qi Dachuan ordered the entire army to recuperate and prepare for the next war that might break out at any time. He glanced over here before leaving.

Zhang Xianxian didn’t think much about it. After all, how could a mere cannon fodder like her be looked at differently by the protagonist?

Chuyi suddenly said, "This is your first time fighting!"

"Yes, you have fought in many battles?" Zhang Xianxian replied.

"No wonder you were so timid at the beginning. I have never been to the battlefield, but seeing you is like seeing my sister. I always want to protect you." Chuyi looked at the blue sky and his thoughts drifted away.

It's not necessary, Zhang Xianxian roared in her heart, but her expression was very sincere, "Thank you for saving me just now."

"I will protect you. This is not a big deal. When the war is over, I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks." Chuyi was so tired that he was snoring.

"I hope there is still a chance!" Zhang Xianxian murmured in a low voice.

Somehow, there had been no fighting for several days, but the Demon Realm was still filled with tension at all times.

Zhang Xianxian was also very curious. The enemy had even reached his home, but Qi Dachuan didn't know what was going on and had been keeping his troops in place.

Every day I listen to Chuyi chattering about her sister's interesting stories, like how the family was poor, and she went to get bird eggs for her sister, and then the bird came back and pooped on her sister's face, and her sister ate the eggs while crying.

My younger sister also learned embroidery. She failed to embroider a mandarin duck, but she succeeded in embroidering a big rooster.

My younger sister likes to eat the sesame seed cakes from Aunt Su’s house. She took a big bite of the cakes and then kept crying on the ground. After a while, she was so fascinated by the little ants that she even forgot about the sesame seed cakes.

Also, I really miss my sister!

After listening to so many stories, Zhang Xianxian felt that besides Chuyi, the person who knew her sister best in the world was herself.

After a few days, news of the peace talks between the Demon Realm and the God Realm reached the soldiers, and there was no chance for them to die in battle.

Zhang Xianxian could only wait quietly for Qi Dachuan's opportunity to go out and cause trouble.

Qi Dachuan didn't know what was going on. He had been very quiet lately and hadn't gone out to cause any trouble.

Zhang Xianxian lived a peaceful life for a while. Except for the annoying sound of Chuyi nagging about his sister every day, Zhang Xianxian felt that her life was very happy.

Until another piece of news came that was neither good nor bad.

An announcement was made in the military camp that an unprecedented talent contest would be held, and the rewards for outstanding performers would be very generous.

Zhang Xianxian, who just wanted to be a cannon fodder quietly, was dragged onto the pirate ship by Chuyi. There was one more thing she had to do, which was to think seriously about what program to prepare every day.

The proposer of the talent contest, who had been cursed countless times in Zhang Xianxian's heart, now seemed to be resting with his eyes closed in the Demon Palace, but in fact he was watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf in the void.

"Master, how about we change the cartoon?" said a female voice.

"No." Qi Dachuan replied coldly.

It all started after Zhang Xianxian’s 58th death.

After that battle, when he returned to the Demon Palace to rest, he came to a void.

A small ball greeted him on the huge screen, "Master, congratulations on recovering your memory."

"She's died so many times."

"58 times."

Qi Mo felt that it was not very offensive but extremely insulting.

Before he came to this world, he accepted a mission to protect cannon fodder. His memory was sealed before the mission, and he could only recover his memory when he noticed the existence of cannon fodder.

It also means that if he still hasn't noticed the cannon fodder when the cannon fodder has died a hundred times, the mission will fail directly.

"So why is the protagonist's name Qi Dachuan?" Qi Mo asked after thinking for a long time.

Little Qiuqiu An'an was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his master to ask this question at all. "This, this..."

Looking at his calm master, An Anxin frowned, "This is the creator's bad taste." Those two people can only wish them good luck.

Qi Mo finally got the answer to the question he wanted to ask when he accepted the task, and asked An An to start playing Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

After that, Qi Mo asked An An to play the game whenever he was free. Of course, Qi Mo, who didn't go out to cause trouble, had a lot of free time.

It was not until the Demon Realm was suddenly attacked that he remembered that the grudge he had previously faced when challenging the position of the Lord of the Six Realms had not yet been resolved, so he quickly left a clone near Zhang Xianxian to observe every move of this cannon fodder.

He went to challenge Fen Ji, the general from the divine world who was commanding this operation.

"Qi Dachuan, you think you can be the master of the six realms!" Fen Ji condensed a fireball in his palm and threw it towards Qi Dachuan.

Qi Dachuan's figure flashed and came behind Fen Ji, and put a sharp short knife against Fen Ji's neck, "They can only sneak attack, and their skills are inferior to others. Why don't you let them go back to the God Realm!"

"Quick, quick, call it a day!" Fen Ji was only in command for two seconds, "Okay, Brother Dachuan, can you put this thing down? We can discuss things!"

"Go back and tell the Emperor of Heaven that the Demon Realm doesn't want to fight him anymore, and tell him to stop harassing me. Are you annoying?"

"Brother Dachuan, if you don't go to the God Realm to cause trouble, we won't initiate a war." Fen Ji said cautiously.

“Ahem, well, go back and bring back a message, sign something, and promise that you won’t come and cause trouble again, or I’ll kill you in the God Realm!”

"Besides, I don't have a brother like you. One more thing, if anyone in your God Realm dares to call me by my name, I will turn the heaven upside down!" Qi Mo felt that this name was really lame.

"Then I will retreat first. Demon Lord, please move your knife!" Fen Ji led the heavenly soldiers and generals back to heaven.

"We've lost already, that's too fast! Tell me, how many moves did we take?" Water God Wuhen looked gloating.

Fen Ji slowly extended a finger.

"You launched a sneak attack, how come you came back without any injury? This shouldn't be the case!" Wuhen noticed that there were no injuries on the God of Fire, and there was not even a smell of blood.

"The Demon Lord said he wanted to negotiate peace." Fen Ji spoke slowly.

"What? Qi Dachuan said he wanted to negotiate peace. When did he change his mind?!" Wuhen was very shocked.

"The Demon Lord said that he will kill anyone who dares to call his name directly in the future." Fen Ji didn't even look at him and went to report the matter to the Heavenly Lord.

Wuhen covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What, Qi Dachuan wants to negotiate peace?" Tianjun also looked unbelievable. Fen Ji was no longer surprised by this.

"Yes, the Demon Lord specifically said that if anyone in the God Realm dared to call him by his name, he would turn the Heavenly Court upside down." Fen Ji felt that he was an exceptionally good messenger.