The world after the Holy Rank was even more vast and rich than Tang Tian had imagined, and he suddenly had a feeling that he had entered a completely new world, with too many new things that he didn't understand.

But instead of worrying or fearing, he was full of curiosity, and these things were so interesting.

The situation in Han Ancient City seemed to be in a delicate balance, and everyone seemed to have some kind of scruples, whether it was Elder Mu or Elder Rong Bo, they didn't mess around. On the contrary, it is not as good as when Ye Chaoge was in the constellation of Jackals, the kind of sweeping and killing people like picking up grass mustard.

Tang Tian didn't know why, and he didn't bother to think about it.

He made a big circle and returned to the camp. This time it can be said that he returned with a full load, and the harvest was far beyond his imagination. Xiao Er was devouring the Holy Soul, but Tang Tian was reading the Soul Book he bought.

After reaching the Holy Stage, a lot of knowledge cannot be described in words, so the Soul Book appeared. The soul book is the main way for the sages to record.

The production of the Soul Book is not complicated, using the soul as the medium, and most of the war spirit fragments are used. These fragments do not do much, but they can carry a lot of information.

This soul book is not a high-end product, but some superficial sage common sense. I have to say that the things of the sage are not cheap, and a soul book of this common sense class will cost 100 million star coins.

For the current Tang Tian, this is what he needs most.

He has many, many doubts, and he can get answers from them. For example, he knows what a holy soul is, and when a saint dies, he generally does not leave a martial soul, because the martial soul of a saint has turned into a soul domain. Only in some very special circumstances will the Holy Soul be left behind, which is the Holy Soul.

The biggest role of the Holy Soul is to increase the soul value and expand the soul domain.

The soul domain is like a field owned by a sage, and soul art is like a crop planted on it, and the larger the area of the field, the more crops can be planted.

Tang Tian only understood how important the soul value was until this time, this was the territory!

Not only does cultivating soul art require enough soul points, but even as the understanding of soul art grows deeper. Soul art will also continue to increase its ranks, and it will occupy more soul points. If the soul value is not enough, it will be difficult to improve even the soul technique.

Xiao Er's previous soul value was just enough to cultivate teleportation.

In addition to the huge power and variety of soul treasures, its biggest advantage is that it does not occupy soul points. For the Sage, every point of soul value is extremely precious.

A look of pain appeared on Xiao Er's face, and his body trembled violently.

Tang Tian was startled, he was connected to Xiao Er, and he could clearly feel Xiao Er's pain. Xiao Er's delicate and cute face was twisted and hideous, churning like mist at this time, as if there was a monster trying to break free from it, and his face was uncertain.

"Kill ......"

The voice full of pain and anger, low and hoarse, is another person entirely!

Xiao Er's body melted into a cloud of mist, churning violently.

Not good!

Tang Tian didn't think about it, and put his hand into the fog.

Back at the residence, Ye Chaoge hesitated for a moment, and said, "Elder, should we ......?"

He made a slashing motion in his hand, and today the elder is so embarrassed, I am afraid that his heart is already depressed to death.

Rong Bo smiled and said, "Chaoge, you are still young, so you like to kill people directly." But you have to remember that when you can, try not to use a knife, especially if the situation is complicated. ”

Ye Chaoge looked stunned, he carefully recalled today's details, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that you ...... your lord?"

"Don't just trust the eyes. Rong Bo smiled: "Dawn is really that important, no matter how you calculate it, it is not even one-twentieth of the Holy Soul." Others thought I had lost my mind to prevent it from falling into the hands of the Black Soul. In fact, when I knew that you had lost at his hands, I decided to get rid of him. ”

Ye Chaoge's heart was shocked.

"Failure is not a big deal, when I was younger, I failed many times. Rong Bo put away the smile on his face and said with a serious expression: "You have no shortage of talent and hard work, and your strength now is much stronger than I did back then." You are definitely not something that can be defeated casually, the other party is not simple, and besides, I have a hunch that he is our enemy. ”

"A holy soul, in exchange for a potentially dangerous enemy, can still not attract attention, it is very cost-effective. Rong Bo smiled, gentle and harmless: "That holy soul was stripped from a death row prisoner. ”

"Death row prisoner?" Ye Chaoge was stunned again.

"His name is William!" Rong Bo laughed as if he had thought of something happy.

Ye Chaoge's heart was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Outside Yuheng City, fierce battles continued.

Tang Chou's army occupies an obvious advantage, and after the battle of Kaiyang City, although it has paid considerable losses, the tragic war has greatly improved the soldiers.

The run-in between the corps has also been preliminarily completed. The warriors of Beidou, in the face of such an army, are powerless to resist at all.

Tang Chou glanced up at the four small black dots in the sky.

In the Battle of Kaiyang City, they encountered two Sages. The flightless Sage was quickly killed by them, while the other flying Sage caused them considerable losses. The advantage of the flying sage in battle is too strong, coming and going like the wind, and the light skill can't catch up at all, which Tang Chou didn't expect before.

The soul technique is powerful, and it is far from being comparable to martial arts, and in a very short period of time, Tang Chou has lost more than fifty people, which makes him extremely angry.

But Tang Chou quickly found the sage's weakness, that is, the distance of the attack.

The opponent could not launch an attack from a hundred zhang away, and when he found this flaw, Tang Chou immediately responded, and the corps shrank and adjusted the distance between the corps.

This Sage was biased towards individual combat, so his threat to the Corps was limited, but this had already made Tang Chou feel tremendous pressure.

Tang Chou rejoiced in his heart that these sages were still a relatively common type. I heard that the adult has cultivated a soul technique that can teleport, in Tang Chou's opinion, is there a soul technique more suitable for melee than this?

I haven't encountered the terrifying existence that can detonate the star stone in the legend.

For ordinary saints, there are some limitations, such as true power, no matter what kind of soul magic is used, it will consume true power. And the true power in the sage's body is not endless,

The advantage of the corps is the number, and the ants bite and kill elephants, but how to make good use of their advantages is the ability of the generals.

Tang Chou stared coldly at the sages in the sky.

In the battle on the ground, they already have an absolute advantage, and if the Sages don't make a move, the battle will be even more tilted in their favor. The sages in the sky can overlook the entire battlefield, and what the battle situation is, they are clearer.

Four small black dots began to move.

Can't help it? Tang Chou's eyes were cold.

There is nothing more tempering a military general than a continuous war. Tang Chou commanded four corps, Tang Yi's Jackal Corps, Lu Di's Hunting Net Corps, Taton's Plateau Corps, and Huang Fuhong's Iron Fist Corps.

Except for Huang Fuhong's Iron Fist Corps, which was newly formed, the other three corps remained relatively intact, but with new blood. Needless to say, the strength of the four people is that Tang Yi is always the sharpest knife. Lu Di has the best view of the overall situation, and he is young, and he has the highest achievements in the future. Taton has a tough personality and a pragmatic style and is extremely solid defensively. And Huangfu is rigorous and meticulous, but he is a militant at heart, and he likes to fight hard.

Most of the Iron Fist Corps were selected by the martial artists of the Bronze Base of Three Souls City, including the group of people who had been cultivated by Tang Chou before. Huang Fuhong's previous corps was a heavy corps, but in fact it was a semi-organ corps. Huang Fuhong has been staying in the Three Souls City, learning from the soldiers, and participating in the formulation of training and cultivation plans for various echelons, and he has great experience.

The soldiers dared to shake their hands and follow Tang Tian to the sextant seat, of course, there was enough support. These four corps are his confidence. Lu Di may have the potential to become a famous player in the future, and the other three are impossible, but the level of these three is quite good, solid, and trustworthy.

Although there were casualties in the continuous campaign, everyone's tacit understanding was gradually increasing.

"The front line shrinks, cuttlefish!"

Huang Fuhong's shouting full of neutrality sounded in the chaotic battlefield, and Moziyu was excited.

The soul armor in front of him retreated like a tide, and the cheers of the other party rang out, and they also came like a tide. Moxikoyu's Soul Armor took the lead, rushing towards his teammates who were recovering in front of him, and he shouted at the top of his throat: "Tactics Five!"

On both sides of him, two hundred machine soul armor followed him with all his might, the wind was whistling in his ears, everyone's snort involuntarily became heavy, excited, and the momentum of two hundred machine soul armor charging at the same time was extremely enjoyable, the rumbling pace was dense and heavy, converging into one, and the earth shook.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and it seems that the two sides are about to collide head-on.

Mozi saw the soul armor controlled by Mo Wudaunt retreating in front of him, and laughed wildly: "The tough battle still depends on us!"

The soul armor in the frenzy roared in unison.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, thirty zhang...... Twenty-five zhang ...... Twenty zhang ...... Fifteen zhang!

Mozi suddenly appeared fierce, and roared: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Two hundred roars converged into a torrent.

Two hundred all-out sprinting soul armors soared into the air at the same time, narrowly and dangerously passing by their teammates, they flew into the sky like cannonballs out of the load, and smashed down to the ground with a terrifying sound!

The warriors who came behind like a tide didn't expect it at all, they only felt that the sky above their heads was dark, and before they could react, the blazing light suddenly lit up, stabbing them so much that they could barely open their eyes.

Each machine soul armor swung out three swords, and six hundred blades with a length of more than three zhang were intertwined into a knife net.

Slam into the crowd.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and countless screams of horror and despair rang out at the same time.

Rumble!

Two hundred trapped soul armors fell to the ground at the same time, like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts. However, those panicked Beidou warriors didn't notice the posture of these trapped soul armors when they landed.

Bend your knees deeply and lean forward.

The two hundred trapped soul armors that had just landed were like two hundred bronze heavy balls, suddenly ejecting out!

The knife was like weaving, and it pierced into the crowd, countless blood surged, and the dense crowd suddenly vacated a large area.

Rumble!

Two hundred trapped soul armors landed at the same time again, raising smoke and dust in the sky.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the Beidou warrior looked at the group of bronze monsters in horror. The winding river of blood and the corpses at the foot of the bronze giant have become the best footnotes for these bronze monsters.

Hideous, cold, killing!

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