In the wilderness of the wilderness, five hundred kilometers away from Iron Blood.

A metal giant boat engraved with countless soul patterns roared and flew in the low sky, and the passengers sitting in the carriage were all young, uniformly dressed, and their breath was condensed, none of them were weak people below the soul root realm, and the heroic figure standing in the center was even more terrifying The strong man at the peak of the soul bud realm.

"Unfortunately, with you garbage, I'm Leng Wuqin, the captain of this rescue mission. I hope that you garbage will not hold me back, successfully complete the rescue mission, and let me graduate smoothly. Otherwise, when I return to the Courtyard Alliance base, I will let you know what the price is to drag me down. Did you hear me?"

The person who spoke, like the other students of the academy alliance base, was wearing the uniform of the combat team uniform that was uniformly standard for the academy alliance base, but there was an extra blood-colored cloak on her body, and with her sharp and cold words, it directly made people ignore her beautiful face.

The people present are all genius students who have been carefully selected by the Jin Academy competition in various regions over the years, and everyone is a dragon and phoenix among people, and they are all extremely proud on weekdays.

But in the face of Leng Wuqin's extremely unpleasant cold words, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction.

It's not that you dare to be angry, but you don't even dare to be angry. No one would take her words as a deaf ear, and the last person to do so, I heard that he is still living in the medical hall at the base of the hospital alliance, and he is very likely to become a lifelong disability. As for the one who used her as a vase, the last opponent to do so has turned into a flower clay.

Leng Wuqin's reputation was not scareless by scaring everyone, but by her cold and ruthless iron fists, smashed out, the way she walked was paved by a fallen enemy, and the cloak on her body was dyed red with the blood of the enemy.

As the head of the five fierce gods of the academy alliance base. She is the only one who can suppress the flower demon, deter the wind demon, step on the sword ghost, and punch the mountain monster The number one fierce man - Iron Fist Rose Leng Wuqin.

Therefore, in the face of Leng Wuqin's words, everyone did not dare to slack off and responded immediately.

"Yes. ”

"I hope you don't let me down. ”

"Target, Iron Blood, let's go!"

……

At this moment, behind the broken army, an old figure appeared.

The figure sat on a large green leaf, silent. If it weren't for the naked eye, people would think it was empty, like a ghost.

This person is naturally not a ghost, but the archdeacon of the Zongmeng who followed Cao Sifeng.

Through the secret method, he has been hiding on the side and sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

I have to say that whether it is Cao Sifeng or Po Jun, they are the real tyrants of tigers and dragons among people. Their combat power far surpasses their true realm. Even the archdeacon was a little jealous.

Don't look at the archdeacon as a strong Soul Sect in the dignified Soul Flower Realm, in fact, his combat level is really not very strong.

Because of the compulsion of survival, the archdeacon did not take the route of a soul cultivator at the beginning, but the path of a soul cultivator.

It's just that he later discovered that his talent in soul cultivation martial artists was even better than that of soul cultivation craftsmen, so he changed his cultivation halfway. However, he has never given up his identity as a soul cultivator, and has been cultivating concurrently. This is also the reason why he was able to create a powerful doppelganger Horcrux and give it to Xingyi for use.

The way he walked as a craftsman was refining weapons.

Including the green leaves he is sitting on now, he also tailor-made them for himself.

You can't win 'em all.

His status as a soul cultivator brought him many treasures with strange effects, but it also made his martial arts less pure.

In terms of battlefield fighting, not to mention Cao Sifeng and Pojun's level, even Shi Lei and others can completely explode against him.

This is also the reason why he obviously has a strength that is one level higher than that of the broken army, but he has never appeared generously, and he has appeared with a crushing momentum.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't do it.

Originally, he had been hiding in the shadows, just to wait until Cao Sifeng cleaned up the broken army and others, and then he would attack Cao Sifeng and take advantage of the fisherman.

Unexpectedly, the result was unexpected, and it was Cao Sifeng who lost in the end. The latter almost killed himself.

At that time, he almost intervened in advance, after all, he had the intention of extraditing Cao Sifeng to join the Sect Alliance and join the Holy Demon Sect. The extradition of such a demonic genius would be of great benefit and reward to him. And the dead demon genius has no half value.

But the Soul Flower Realm is the Soul Flower Realm after all, and his eyes are naturally very vicious. At the last moment, he discovered that Cao Sifeng still had a backhand at that time.

That's why he couldn't help but do nothing.

His patience proved correct. Cao Sifeng's wind soldier grass armor really saved his life.

The only pity is that the lose-lose situation he was expecting did not materialize.

Although the broken army has been lost, it gives people a stronger feeling.

This made the archdeacon even more afraid to act rashly.

Of course, it's not that he's afraid of breaking the army, after all, no matter what you say, he is one big realm and two small realms higher than the broken army. This is not something that can be compensated for by ordinary means of combat. It's just that he doesn't want to pay too much.

In this way, he has been waiting, he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to break the army and relax.

As long as he seizes this opportunity and makes a sneak attack, then after a big battle, the seriously injured Soul Bud Realm First Heavenly Soul Lord is not the meat of his board, let him slaughter?

In this way, he has been carefully concealing his aura, and at the same time constantly looking for opportunities to make a move.

He firmly believed in his concealment ability, and using this piece of Wind Concealment Leaf that he had refined with his own hands, he had once hidden in front of a powerhouse of the same realm who was two heavens higher than him, and he did not let the latter find out in the slightest. He didn't believe that a small Soul Bud Realm junior would be able to find himself.

This is what he does best.

Soon, the opportunity arose.

When Pojun walked towards Shi Lei and the others, he obviously felt that Pojun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Obviously, the latter thought that the battle was finally over, and finally relented.

What he was waiting for was this moment, and he had no intention of calculating his heart, which was also the glory of this Soul Bud Realm junior.

Thinking like this, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

In his heart, he was surprised to see Huo Ran turn around, those eyes started at some point, they had become transparent and glazed, flashing with soul light.

The most terrifying thing was the finger he stretched out towards himself.

Before this finger was handed out, there was no difference between heaven and earth.

But when this finger was handed out, a vision was born.

(End of chapter)