Mu Qingying turned the head of the spirit beast cart and headed towards the border of Yodar City.

On the outskirts of the city, many ordinary monks in gray-and-white uniforms are registering, and here are young monks who have been conscripted to the border to enlist in the army and fight against other races, most of whom are young and middle-aged.

"Line up here, register for the army, and then take the teleportation array to the battlefield. Although I have never been to the battlefield, I heard that it is extremely cruel, nine deaths! Mu Qingying twisted her hand.

"You must be careful!"

"I know, just wait for me here!"

Xiao Qingyun completed the registration, joined the team to receive the gray clothes, and entered the teleportation array with the monks.

"Hey, just send me to death. But it's good that everyone in the family can be taken care of by Jordan City, and they are worthy of people! ”

"Young man, why do you go so young, don't enjoy life while you're young, is there any helplessness?"

A middle-aged monk, looking at the dejected young monk, asked.

"It's a long story, I offended a monk in the middle of the Kaiyuan Dynasty before, and the clansmen were hunted down and killed. There are also some children who have not cultivated, and they are also worried about him, in order to keep the children, I can only go to the alien battlefield in exchange for the protection of Sir! ”

When several people heard this, they sighed.

"Brothers, I'm about to hit the road, and I've got a bit of old wine here. Everyone did it, see yourself off! ”

"Okay, after this drink, we will embark on a journey to serve the country!"

The middle-aged monk took out a wine jug that looked a little old, filled the wine glass again and again, and Xiao Qingyun also took a sip with a few people.

The wine went down the throat and was extremely strong.

"Phew"

The wine glass is broken, and everyone is sincere.

"When you're ready, let's hit the road, go to the neighboring four war zones, and follow Bisser's orders!"

A monk dressed in noble clothes motioned for everyone to step into the teleportation array, these monks were all in the Kaiyuan realm, and the highest was Xiao Qingyun's Kaiyuan Sevenfold.

After a trance, Xiao Qingyun opened his eyes again, the ground was dark, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the thunder roared.

In front of them, countless monks were fighting against the black-oppressed alien race to protect the city.

The alien race resembles a scaly goblin, but it is much stronger than a goblin, with a black body and sharp horns on the top of its head.

The weapons they hold are also blackened throughout, revealing a strange demonic aura, with huge power and are very durable.

"This is the Horned Demon Clan, the three horns are equivalent to Kaiyuan cultivation, the four horns are psychic, and the five horns are the king!"

The middle-aged monk seemed to be slightly familiar with the alien race in front of him, and spoke up at this time.

"A few soldiers over there, come here!"

At this time, a Tongxuan monk shouted to Xiao Qingyun and the others.

Several people hurriedly rushed over and entered the Zheng of the temporarily erected stone barracks

The monk in front of him, dressed in heavy armor, holding a good long knife in his hand, stared at Xiao Qingyun and the others with serious and cold eyes.

"I'm the Fourth Horn Demon District, the leader of Bither!"

The monk's voice was sonorous and powerful, trembling against the ground, and the murmur of muffled thunder and explosion, his face did not change, and he spoke solemnly.

"I've seen the Commander!"

Several people bent down in unison to salute, and Xiao Qingyun saw that these people were all saluting with their hands along their shoulders, and they also learned to do so.

"The Horned Demon army is coming, my Ghanaian army has become a rout, this expedition, ten deaths, are you willing to fight?"

Bishar pulled out the long knife in his hand and asked the crowd.

"Fight!"

Everyone shouted loudly, they entered here with the will to die, and once they died, their families could be protected by the national knights, and they would also be on the merit list, and death was a glorious thing.

Because in the front, it is the evil horned demon who fights, and the rear guards his own country.

"Well, in the name of Bitse, I call you to go on a campaign. This is a merit card, take the essence and blood on it, and the kingdom will record your achievements, and the future generations will be known as the kingdom guardian for a hundred years! ”

Bitsher nodded, and pulled out a few identity tokens.

One by one, dripping blood on it, can record the merit value of their killing aliens.

"There is no formation, no column, both sides of the enemy, crazy battle!"

Beather thrust the long knife back in, took a deep breath, and relaxed slightly.

"Kill a two-horned demon and get ten merit points. A triangular horn magic merit point. The four-cornered horned demon is above 100,000 merit points! As long as you can get a thousand merit points, one of the juniors can become a baron of Ghana. Kill 10,000 merit points, and one of the descendants can become the Viscount of Ghana,"

"For the sake of the country, for the sake of the younger generations, let's fight!"

Biser looked at the group solemnly and saluted to everyone.

"Thank you, Commander Bisser!"

A group of monks left the camp and headed for the battlefield.

Going, the roars of countless monks, the battle of martial arts, and the aura were riotous.

Overhead, a huge whirlpool of dark clouds made the yin wind whipped on the face, and the muffled thunder continued to explode, the thunder flickered, and the ground was scorched.

"This is the world of monks, the horror of the battlefield!"

Before Xiao Qingyun got closer, he felt the violent beating in his heart, this was the most ruthless and cruel race battle in the martial arts world.

"Kill!"

Beside Xiao Qingyun, the momentum of a group of monks became more and more high, looking at the thousands of black horned demon clan creatures in the distance, desperately bombarding them.

"Destroy the alien race, protect the family, and succeed in the battle!"

"My generation cultivates, seizes the Tao, and is proud of all races!"

"Life is the man of Ghana, death is the ghost of Ghana!"

"Ghana is proud of us, and Ghana is more prosperous because of us!"

"For Ghana!"

With a hoarse roar, Xiao Qingyun saw the monk of Ghana, fighting the alien race with death and blood, and the blood in his heart was burning.

When you get here, no matter which country the monks are, all the people who cultivate will be impassioned, proud of dying in battle, destroying the horned demon clan and defending their homeland!

"Kill!"

Xiao Qingyun's silver teeth clenched, the Sword Saint suit released a green flashing light, and the thousand swords in his hand instantly shuttled dozens of Triangle Horn Demons through his body, and dozens of Horned Demons fell to the ground with one sword.

Under the battlefield, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses of the horned demons and the human race were piled up.

His sword was stained with blood.

More than 80,000 merit points were recorded on Xiao Qingyun's token, Xiao Qingyun's gaze became colder, and the rune sword qi swept away.

"Sword Momentum!"

Xiao Qingyun held the Thousand Dao Sword with both hands, condensing the power of the sword momentum into a storm of sword intent. The terrifying rules of kendo immediately attracted the attention of the Terran and cornea creatures hundreds of meters around.

The sword momentum turned into a storm, and Xiao Qingyun's body was full of howling winds, and an irresistible violent aura could not be suppressed from escaping.

"Kill!"

With a sword slashed out, the Horned Demon Clan was like a Dobiro domino, and with the invasion of Xiao Qingyun's sword qi, the horned demons were all torn to pieces by the sword qi.

Then another sword converged, and the power of the sword was condensed again, and the terrifying wave of qi made the human monks retreat.

"Retreat first, there is a commander to make a move!"

"Get out of the way, this sword is dangerous!"

"Kill!!"

Xiao Qingyun flew away, stood above the Horned Demon Group, and slashed down with another sword1

"Boom"

The power of the sword power slashed on the ground, hundreds of horned demons were shocked and flew up, and all the internal organs and bodies were slashed by the sword momentum, and the breath was gone! 166 Reading Network