Chapter 262: Treasure, Xuan Tortoise Shell!

Woo woo –

The wind howled, and the dust covered the plains of death.

At this time, there were more than a thousand innate martial artists, fighting frantically.

The furious true qi, rolling like a wave, the aura of slaughter, soaring into the sky.

The battle was extremely tragic, and almost every moment, there were warriors who died in battle and fell in pools of blood.

"Nine Flashes of Thunder!"

"Seven Turns Killing Array!"

"Sword Momentum: Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

Wang Yang, who was besieged by hundreds of soldiers, his figure flashed rapidly, and his speed was as fast as a ghost.

Ordinary innate martial artists can't see his figure clearly at all, and only those who perceive martial artists can perceive Wang Yang's place of appearance.

It's a pity that Wang Yang's speed is too fast, even if they can find out, they don't have time to say it, and they find that Wang Yang has already dodged away.

And Wang Yang's body was surrounded by a terrifying sword array,

The sword array passed, blood shot out, and stumps were everywhere.

From the beginning of the war to the present, only a few dozen breaths have passed, and nearly 400 warriors have been beheaded by him.

Blood stained the slopes dark red, and the smell of blood filled the air.

"He's too strong!"

"Can't get close to him at all!"

"How is this going to be fought?"

Finally, as the battle lengthened.

The original True Martial Dynasty team of thousands of people, less than half of them remained, and the previous crazy momentum had also dropped significantly.

Although there are still people who look crazy and are not afraid of death, there are also people who don't want to die here and just turn around and flee.

The direction of escape is not the one where the misty forest is located, but the military camp of the Zhenwu Dynasty is the direction of Fu Demon City.

Seeing this, the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty became even more imposing, and the situation became overwhelming.

More and more warriors of the True Martial Dynasty lost their fighting spirit and fled the battle.

It didn't take long for this frantic fight to come to an end.

In the Zhenwu Dynasty clan, all the soldiers who stayed behind were killed, and there was no exception.

"Haha, that's a pleasure!"

"Finally avenged the last time in the Misty Forest!"

"Tsk, I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I actually saw the fall of a prince!"

"The True Martial Dynasty must go crazy now!"

Looking at the warriors of the Zhenwu Dynasty who fled in defeat, the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

is also an innate realm, if the other party blindly escapes, they will definitely not be able to catch up in a short time.

If you chase the enemy deeply, it will not be good to encounter the opponent's reinforcements.

In this battle, more than 50 of the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty were killed.

However, the people who won and survived did not have much sadness.

One by one, they stood on top of the enemy chieftain with excited expressions, laughing and talking wildly.

Wang Yang looked around the slope, and there was no fluctuation on the calm faces of the hundreds of Zhenwu Dynasty soldiers who had died.

Just like the sword demon said, there is no right or wrong in the battle between warriors, only strength and weakness.

The strong live, and the weak die.

If they are defeated today, the other party will definitely not let them go, in this land, there is no strength, and if they die, they will ask for themselves.

"Childe, look at these loot ......"

At this time, the previous innate six-fold martial artist, covered in blood, walked in front of Wang Yang with a smile on his face,

He rubbed his hands together and pointed to the warriors of the True Martial Dynasty on the ground.

The meaning is obvious, the battle is over, it's time to pack up the loot.

However, among the hundreds of fighters, they basically didn't kill much, Wang Yang didn't make a move, and many of them took action to clean up.

"Take these spoils, rest assured, the promised reward will not change, this is an additional compensation for your involvement in this battle. ”

Wang Yang came back to his senses, glanced at those martial artists, and smiled.

Although he couldn't save all the captured soldiers, if it weren't for the help of these warriors, Wang Yang wouldn't have been able to save even those seriously injured soldiers.

"Thank you, Childe!"

When those warriors heard this, their eyes turned red, and they began to search for the money on those warriors.

Wang Yang's figure swept and appeared in front of the more than thirty soldiers of the Battle Heaven Legion who had been saved.

Yi Teng and more than a dozen others were in tears and were treating their wounds urgently.

"I have some elixir here, which can not only restore the injury, but also suppress the pain. ”

Wang Yang flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen jade bottles appeared.

Yi Teng and the others looked ecstatic, and they were not polite, and hurriedly took it and gave it to those soldiers.

"Thank you, little brother, for avenging the dead brothers. ”

A middle-aged strong man with a pale face without the slightest trace of blood, saw Wang Yang who came over, a weak smile appeared on his face, and he thanked him.

"If it weren't for you guarding this border all year round, the people in the rear would not be able to live in peace, and this is what we should do. ”

Looking at the strong man's smile, Wang Yang also smiled.

However, the smile is a bit far-fetched, these warriors not only had their hands and feet cut off, but more importantly, their life points were abolished and the spirit wheel was destroyed.

From a congenital strong person to a disabled person who can't take care of himself, I really don't know if they can withstand it in the future.

"Haha! I thought I would die on the battlefield, but I didn't expect to be able to retire alive and spend the rest of my life, which is not bad, right, brothers!"

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yes, we are much luckier than the brothers who died in battle. ”

"The only regret is that I don't have the opportunity to slaughter those rabbit cubs of the Zhenwu Dynasty and the Hundred Battles Dynasty with my own hands. ”

"Yi Teng, you have to fight for Lao Tzu in the future, don't fall into the prestige of our Zhantian Legion!"

"Manly man, cry a fart, look at your little bit of talent!"

The wounded warriors were also smiling heartily, not caring about their own situation.

However, when talking about retirement, Wang Yang still noticed that the corners of their eyes were slightly moist, and their eyes looked at this dusty plain of death with some nostalgia.

They didn't seem to care about the abolition of cultivation, nor did they care about the loss of means, but they were extremely reluctant to retire from the War Heaven Legion.

When Yi Teng and the others heard this, their tears couldn't be suppressed.

"The True Martial Dynasty will get the news soon, it's almost time to go. ”

Wang Yang was infected, his nose was slightly sour, he took a deep breath, stood up, and said.

"The injuries have been taken care of and we are ready to go. ”

Yi Teng and the others got up in unison and said.

"I'm going back to the city. ”

Wang Yangchao, the warriors shouted.

Immediately, a group of warriors who were still looking for trophies got up one after another and came to Wang Yang's side with excitement on their faces.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of their hands, more than two hundred people walked towards Zhantian City at an extremely fast speed......

……

"Why, they all look at me like this, are you worried that I will not believe my word?"

After returning to Zhantian City, Wang Yang looked at those warriors with his eyes stared at him and said.

"No, no, we definitely don't think so. ”

"That's it, Childe, you misunderstood us. ”

When those warriors heard this, they waved their hands again and again.

They admired Wang Yang's strength and methods, and they were also impressed by Wang Yang's atmosphere.

The money of hundreds of innate martial artists was all given to them, and with this kind of bearing, even if Wang Yang didn't give them the Melting Spirit Pill, no one had any complaints.

"Ten days later, I came to the military department to receive the elixir. ”

Wang Yang spoke, and then turned around and left.

"This time it's really profitable. ”

"Yes, ten Melting Spirit Pills are still the best, tsk......t"

"Fortunately, we went to help, otherwise we would have missed such a great opportunity, I wonder if those who left would have regretted their bowels. ”

Wang Yang's words made those martial artists extremely excited, and their emotions could not be calmed down for a long time.

Zhantian City, in a certain restaurant, in an elegant private room.

"Xuan tortoise shell, is this the treasure on Situ Ming's body!?"

Wang Yang looked at the battle armor brought back by the demon vine in front of him, and there was also a look of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.