"It's the twelfth, our camp hasn't seen the twelfth battle for many years......

In a pavilion, the old commander leaned back in a chair, squinted his eyes, stared at the two battlefields in the light gate, and let out a long breath, as if he was about to exhale the depression in his chest.

During his tenure as the commander of the war camp, although the status of the war camp was greatly improved, and even in his heyday, he faintly had the potential to surpass the Qingdian and the Lotus Pond, but he was quite unhappy for more than a hundred years before the old commander stepped down.

On the one hand, because the battle camp was too sharp during his command, it was calculated by the Qingdian and the checks and balances of the main mountain elder group.

On the other hand, it was also the "battalion preparatory war" for more than 100 years before he left office, and it was rare to see a reservist member break into the twelfth game.

Therefore, during that period, there were rumors within Qinglian Mountain that after the old commander stepped down, the war camp would plummet.

Now, finally, there is another teenager, who has won all the way to the twelfth game, which makes the old commander very pleased.

"Yes. Old Commander. Luo Ling smiled and nodded, he, Wen Zhanyun, and Wusha were members of the same group of battle camps, and during the period when the old commander was the leader of the battle camp, they all broke through to the twelfth battle of the preparatory battle.

That "camp preparation battle" was the most glorious moment for the entire camp for thousands of years, and it also marked that the camp truly became the first of the three teams of Qinglian Mountain.

However, after that, the record of the "Camp Preparation Battle" was bleak, and no peerless wizard was born to refresh the record of Luo Ling and the other three.

"This little guy, how is his Battle Spirit Attack Technique?" the old commander couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you say, old commander, that you should observe for yourself? I think you should watch for yourself, and you will be happier later. Luo Ling responded.

"You kid......" The old commander pointed at Luo Ling, scolded with a smile, and did not ask.

......

Bang!

Bang!

Within the light gate, on the two parallel battlefields, the void fluctuated, and a surging and heavy aura permeated out, accompanied by a suffocating and terrifying sense of oppression, sweeping the two battlefields.

"Finally reached the twelfth game, the level of the most difficult battle of the 'Camp Preparatory Battle', let me Ning Jiechen see how powerful the fighting puppet infused with the spirit of battle spirit is!"

Ning Jiechen stood there, looking up to the sky and roaring, his heart was very nervous and full of excitement, as long as he won this battle, he would be able to create the history of the "Camp Preparation War", and he would also become the existence in the history of the war camp that could not wash away the humiliation.

Rumble!

A wave of battle intent erupted and turned into a substantial force, surrounding Ning Jiechen's whole body, and circles of battle rings spread out, resisting the powerful fluctuations from the invasion ahead.

"Come on, let the reckless men in the war camp see that for hundreds of years, only I, Ning Jiechen, have obtained the true inheritance of the battle intent attack technique, and I am not a ...... in the war camp."

Ning Jiechen laughed wildly, his body moved, and he rushed forward.

......

The other side.

On a wasteland, Qin Mo looked up at the front, he frowned slightly, the oppression of the power fluctuations coming from the void was really amazingly strong, and it actually compressed his perception of [hearing and seeing].

"What kind of power is this that can affect the exploration of [Hearing Like Sight]? It's strange, even if it is a Martial Venerable powerhouse, unless it imprisons the void of an area, otherwise, [Hearing Like Sight] should not be suppressed. ”

Qin Mo was surprised in his heart, and looked forward intently.

Call......

The terrifying fluctuations turned into a violent wind, rolling towards this piece of madness, and a figure slowly appeared in the void, and as the figure continued to clear, it was accompanied by an incomparably majestic violent qi machine.

This terrifying fluctuation made Qin Mo's body tighten, and he instinctively felt jealous.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Qin Mo frowned, this was a humanoid existence, but its body was carved from crystalline gemstones, and the terrifying aura emanating from its body was like a whirlpool, enveloping it.

This humanoid existence, with a jagged tail, swayed slightly, actually cutting the void into traces.

"You...... It's really interesting, for many years, there has been no opponent in the early stage of the King Realm to break through to the twelfth game......"

A clear thought came, very cold, to be exact, there were no mood swings, but there were no evil thoughts.

Qin Mo was stunned, hesitated slightly, and asked directly: "Are you a war beast cast by Qinglian Mountain, or a trap beast, or a tool spirit of Qinglian Mountain, or other ......?"

From this humanoid existence, Qin Mo felt an aura that was completely different from his previous opponent, and it was also the first time since the battle that he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"No, I'm a battle camp fighting puppet that was infused with battle intent!" 'Battle Camp Preparatory Battle' starts from the twelfth game, and the opponents are all infused with battle spirit, young war camp soldiers, you have to be careful......"

This humanoid existence did not conceal it, revealing his identity, and at the same time, he was also observing Qin Mo, without any malicious intent, but it was a kind of scrutiny.

"Fighting Golems...... , he is observing my flaws......" Qin Mo was shocked in his heart, and he really felt the danger.

Imbued with battle intent, the resulting fighting puppet was made, and before that, Qin Mo had never heard of such a battle puppet.

He couldn't even guess what kind of technique he used to create such a humanoid being.

"Trick technique! Lord Benhu noticed the traces of Qinglian Mountain's machine technique from this guy, and what other skills, damn Qinglian Mountain, his attainment of battle puppets has reached such a superb realm......"

Yincheng cursed, it truly admitted at this moment that the fox clan's skills in making mechanisms and fighting puppets were far inferior to Qinglian Mountain.

"Mo boy, be careful, this guy is different from his previous opponents, not at the same level, don't be careless. The tall man also warned like this, and he also felt that this camp fighting puppet was very tricky.

......

Qin Mo was not careless at all, from the moment this battle camp fighting puppet appeared, he was also observing every move of this fighting puppet, trying to find flaws.

However, before the battle began, Qin Mo couldn't find a flaw. This battle camp fighting puppet is extremely perfect, unlike the previous opponents such as Qinglian War Beasts and Machine Spirits, there is always a trace of flaw to be found between actions.

With such an opponent, he had only experienced the kind of flawless perfection when facing the Fire Demon Red Crazy Sage in the battle of [Yuelong Terrace].

This kind of perfection is not only reflected in the fighting instinct, but also in the strength of the warrior's heart.

As for the battle with Qingjian Qilin in the Juhu Ring in Xicheng, the kendo wizard was actually not so perfect, it was precisely because of the shortcomings in the soul that caused the shortcomings in the way of the sword.

And the battle camp fighting puppet in front of him is extremely perfect in every move, and there is no flaw to follow, obviously it is a body without a divine soul, but there is no trace of spirituality.

"Then let's do it!"

Bang......

The body shook slightly, and the true flames around his body boiled, and for the first time since the first battle, Qin Mo broke out all his cultivation, completely detonating the true flame cultivation in the early stage of the King Realm.

A true flame hurricane burst into the sky, turning into a half-whirlpool tornado, and struck directly at the camp fighting golem.

Bang...... , the fighting puppet did not dodge or dodge, and blasted out with his fist, and the violent battle spirit was vigorous, like a volcano suddenly erupting, directly blasting this whirlpool true flame away.

"The cultivation in the early stage of the King Realm was at an absolute disadvantage in the twelfth battle. Warriors of the camp, your mentor didn't instruct you, how to fight the puppets in the twelfth battle?"

Bang!

The fighting puppet shook open the True Flame Vortex with a punch, and his body immediately moved, like a void ghost, flashing by, and in an instant, he had already rushed in front of Qin Mo.

"So fast!" Qin Mo's eyelids jumped, he hadn't underestimated this battle camp fighting puppet, but he didn't expect its instantaneous acceleration to reach the extreme of the king realm.

However, Qin Mo did not choose to dodge, nor did he draw his sword to meet the enemy, but clenched his fist and blasted out with the same punch.

Shantideva's mutilated ancient fist is launched, and the fist of the fighting puppet is hard to shake head-on!

"Stupid! The body of the fighting puppet is specially cast by Qinglian Mountain, even the heaven-level divine soldiers can't compare, you ...... with the body of the flesh"

This fighting puppet shouted, although he was the gatekeeper of the twelfth game, and he also had the responsibility of guiding the members of the war camp.

However, the next moment, the two fists collided together, but they were like the tips of needles against Mai Mang, each other's fists trembled, and a circle of ripple-like shock waves burst out, and Qin Mo and the fighting puppet all flew back.

"Is your fist also made of special divine gold?" the puppet expressed his surprise in an extremely flat tone.

"It's such a hard fist, and the strength of the fighting puppet's body is stronger than what I am now. Qin Mo clenched his numb fist and made such a judgment.

At the same time, he was also shocked, the fist of the fighting puppet was not only comparable to a divine weapon, but also contained a strong and almost substantial battle intent, could it be said that the fighting puppet could perform the battle intent attack technique?

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