An earth-shattering shout of killing rang out.

"Kill!"

The two armies faced each other, and the Asura quickly approached.

"Whew~"

"Kill......"

"I'm going to kill hard this time, and I must join the reserve camp."

"Damn it~"

"Haha, happy, happy!"

……

Mo Ran was immediately dumbfounded when he saw such a big scene. I am a college student who rarely fights, and when I come up to the Asura battlefield, is this going to send myself to death again?

Asuras are a clan that fights the heavens and the earth, and it is said that they have been fighting since they were born, either reaching the top or dying in battle. It can be said that there is no cowardice.

Mo Ran looked at his side, heard the shouting of killing, and his companions who trembled with excitement couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Fortunately, there is strength in the body, and the speed should not be bad, even if you don't have skills, as long as you don't fight hard with others, you should be able to survive, right? Mo Ran wasn't sure, there were too many people.

Immediately, it was Mo Ran's turn to take a large area, and he began to rush forward.

"Whew~"

"It's finally our turn."

"I can't wait! Ha ha. ”

Mo Ran looked at the buddies around him who were excited like sheep having a seizure and fighting physically, and felt that he really had nothing to say.

Quietly retreated a little back, the speed of the charge was a little slower, and when he reached the battlefield, Mo Ran had already fallen in the second half of the large army.

Mo Ran was playing soy sauce while observing the way others fought. This can't be too obvious, otherwise you will be hacked to death by your own people.

By the time the battle reached the second half, most of Mo Ran's batch had already been injured.

Mo Ran quietly approached a seriously injured and dying Asura, and while he was unprepared, the Shura blade in his hand slashed directly at the unlucky Asura's neck.

A stream of blood-colored energy came from the Shura blade to Mo Ran's body, Mo Ran felt his strength increase suddenly, his body was a little bigger, and the comfort in his soul made Mo Ran moan.

"It's so cool. No wonder the Asura clan is so keen on fighting, it turns out that killing the other party can absorb the power of the other party, and it seems that even the soul can absorb it. It's just that these souls have been transformed by the sea of blood, and they have become only absorbable by the Asura clan, and if they want to let others go, they will have long been scattered by the killing intent and evil qi of these souls. ”

Mo Ran tasted the sweetness and took the obscenity to the extreme, specializing in mending knives and robbing other people's heads. The one who was robbed was angry, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.

Mo Ran also fell on the sea from time to time and pretended to be dead, and when the enemy army passed by, he directly solved it with a knife.

……

"What's going on with that asura? Isn't this style impersonated by other races? "In a prominent position in the sky, several majestic figures stood. The captain of a squad looked at Mo Ran, who was developing obscenely, with big bloody eyes, and said speechlessly.

"Eh~ Although it's very strange, it shouldn't be possible, you must know that our sea of blood is the most filthy place in the entire flood wilderness, and people from the outside world can't adapt to it at all. There are so many people in our Asura clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are so many strange people. The other squad leader said.

"Yes! But when the battle is over, bring this little guy out of the cannon fodder battalion, and then he should be able to qualify as a minion. "One of the most majestic ascoras.

"Although I despise such an approach, I am not against it. Well, I agree. The squad leader agreed.

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

……

Mo Ran naturally didn't know that his behavior had been noticed by the people "above". was "killing" with great joy, Mo Ran suddenly felt that something was wrong, the power absorbed was too much, and the killing intent and evil qi in it could not be dissolved, and some of them could not bear it.

"What's going on? Why do you feel that if you absorb it again, you will lose your mind? But the strongest ones in front of me have killed a lot more than me, and I haven't seen this happen! Mo Ran looked at the several figures crisscrossing the battlefield and muttered.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the killing intent and evil aura around the bodies of those people seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark red mist. It's all like this, and there is still a degree of advance and retreat, and there is no loss of reason.

"Do you have to have a hard front bar?"

Mo Ran found an Asura who was a little seriously injured and rushed straight forward.

"Huh? It seems to have some effect, but it's not strong. It seems that he was obscene and developed before, and he didn't have a strong killing intent in his heart, so he was dominated by the murderous and evil qi he absorbed, which led to emotional instability. Now that he takes the initiative to fight, the killing intent and evil spirit begin to erupt on his own, and the absorbed power seems to have a commander, and he can gradually control it for himself. Mo Ran felt the changes in his body while fighting.

As the battle continued, the power that Mo Ran had absorbed before was digested, and those murderous and evil spirits were actually polishing his soul. It's also the Asura clan that has been changed to other races, and the evil qi has entered the body, where can they still stand here in a good manner.

"It's not intense enough, it's too slow!"

The pressure brought to Mo Ran by this seriously injured Asura was too small, and it was no longer suitable for experiments. Mo Ran sped up, his strength surged, and he directly slashed over.

I found an intact Asura again. At this time, the survivors were all strong, and only two percent of the previous wave of Asuras had died.

"Great. The speed of refining the soul has increased dozens of times, and the original power in the body has gradually been discovered. He has no previous combat experience and is too conservative. A lot of the original strength of his body has been covered, which is really a waste. ”

Mo Ran excitedly brandished the Shura blade, and fought with the Asura on the opposite side, and the wounds on the two of them appeared one after another, and then as the battle continued, the wounds in front gradually disappeared, but unfortunately they were still not as good as the increased wounds.

……

I don't know how long it took, when there were only a dozen people left in this wave, a voice like metal colliding came from high in the sky: "Truce!" Prepare for the next wave! ”

A great force instantly separated the Asura who was still fighting. Mo Ran was immersed in the battle, and suddenly found that his opponent was gone, and quickly put away the Shura blade that was still waving.

A squad leader came out: "Good, you guys survived." From today, you can get out of the cannon fodder battalion and start to be incorporated into the reserve camp and learn how to become a real fighter. Come, take them down to rest. ”

A soldier came from the side: "Follow me." Then he drilled into the sea of blood.

Mo Ran, the people who survived, hurried to follow.

Mo Ran couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, such a big scene was actually just for the selection of reserves. How powerful is this true legion!

"But fortunately, I've passed the first step, and then I don't know if there is a cultivation method. If there is, then it will be cool. ”

The boundless sea of blood has souls gathered here from all over the desolation at all times, and if they fall into the sea of blood, they cannot be reborn, and they can only sink in the sea of blood.