Chapter Eighty-Three: Imperial Officers

A group of people returned to the team, most of them were already tired and couldn't even stand still, Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu were in a slightly better situation, but they were also tired enough.

As they went deeper into the ruins of the Inca Empire, the vitality between heaven and earth seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and by now, many warriors were no longer able to absorb the vitality from around heaven and earth, so the seemingly easy reconnaissance work became extremely difficult for them.

Climbing, jumping, but all the use of light power needs to consume vitality, originally, this heaven and earth are full of vitality, but not apply more than their own range of vitality, consumption and replenishment can finally maintain a balance.

However, not now, the consumed vitality needs to be replenished several times the original time, and it is definitely not enough to make up for it.

"We can't go on like this, we're all going to die here."

Finally, a disciple of the Seven Evil Peaks spoke, and when he spoke, he looked at Luobei and Shangguan Kuanggu unnaturally, originally, there were both inner disciples and true disciples among these disciples, but no one would think that Luobei and Shangguan Kuanggu were anything great.

However, along the way, both the true disciples and the inner disciples are all tired like dead dogs, but only Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu have always maintained their calm and relaxed, even if they are occasionally a little tired, they can quickly breathe.

This makes the identities of Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu grow rapidly in the team, and those who practice martial arts are like this, whoever is strong enough is the boss.

Even the true disciples did not have the slightest opinion on this.

"Now that the division and the empire are in a state of cooperation, we have no reason to put forward any opinions, let alone leave without permission, otherwise we will be deserters, and I am afraid that we will inevitably be expelled from the division by the rules of the division, and now the only thing we can do is to be careful ourselves."

Looking at the eyes around him, Luo Bei pursed his mouth slightly and spoke, it was not that he had not raised his opinion, in fact, he didn't know how many times he had raised his opinion since he went deep into this ruin, but the damn legion commander had never heard his opinion.

As he had guessed, the Legion Commander seemed determined to find out the cause of the million-ghost rebellion, and was willing to sacrifice even the greatest sacrifice.

By this time, they had already explored dozens of small towns, and as they went deeper and deeper, the signs of corrosion became more and more obvious.

The ruins of the last few towns have been eroded clean, and if it weren't for the fact that the vast foundations still exist, they wouldn't have been able to identify that there was once a town there.

In fact, according to Luobei's secret calculations, there should be a city after these many small towns, and if the investigation can get results, I am afraid that the greatest possibility will be in the city.

It's just that getting the result may not be a good thing, their army looks mighty, 100,000 people, but, just imagine that mysterious existence can drive away millions of ghosts.

With such strength, what is this army of 100,000 people?

It's just that, just like what Luo Bei said to those disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks, they have no reason to retreat, and being timid is a great sin in any sect, and it is a great sin to be expelled from the sect in the Seven Evil Peaks.

Lu Jianfeng is good to them, but that is because they can cultivate the Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique, and they have the possibility of becoming strong, if they are timid, Lu Jianfeng will definitely not protect them, and a timid person will never become a strong martial artist.

Everything can only be careful, careful precautions, careful life-saving, and careful when the legion collapses to be able to run faster.

When night fell, Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu sat cross-legged in the middle of the team, they had indeed won the approval of the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks, but it was not necessarily a good thing, just like this, all the disciples rested around them, once something happened, they were afraid that they would not even have time to escape, and these surrounding disciples would greatly slow down their speed.

It's just that they can't drive these disciples away, so they have no choice but to be more careful.

At this time, in the tent of the legion commander, the legion commander of this legion was summoning the scouts under his command, the legions of the Han Empire all had their own scouts, although the legion commander let the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks investigate, but secretly sent the scouts of the legion.

These scouts may not be as powerful as the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks, but they are more experienced than the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks.

At this moment, a piece of rotten wood was placed in front of the legion commander, it was a piece of rotten wood that looked very ordinary, but if you looked closely, you could find the strangeness of this wood.

Rotten wood, supposedly rotten wood, but one part of this piece of wood is as hard as iron, even the standard blades of the soldiers in the legion are difficult to hurt, and the other end is as soft as mud, so that even a child can easily crush it.

There are a lot of such wood on the road, and the disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks will not pay attention to it, Luo Bei paid attention to it, and he secretly paid attention to it, but he only thought that it was the same existence as the corrosive surname in the canyon and other towns along the way.

Only the scouts of the Legion brought back this piece of wood, because they knew this wood, a very famous wood of the Inca Empire three hundred years ago, gold, stone, ironwood.

In addition to the hardness, this wood also has a special surname, that is, it has a strong vitality guide surname.

At that time, the Inca Empire stored this wood as a strategic material, because it was not only very suitable for making blades, but also extremely suitable for making armor.

Its guiding caste for vitality determines that it has unimaginable advantages over any metal next to it, most importantly it is harder than most metals in the world, and it has the toughness of plants, making it a good material for making blades and armor.

Of course, this is what ordinary people know about this wood, and as a legion commander, he knows that this wood has an invisible effect.

Immortal, this wood is immortal, unless it is damaged by man, as long as there is vitality in the world, this wood will be immortal, of course, there can be no vitality in this world, and naturally this wood cannot decay.

But now this piece of wood clearly indicates that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has gradually begun to exist in front of it.

The legion leader's eyes were gloomy, he thought of Runnuo's explanation before leaving, to be honest, he didn't want to carry out that explanation, those disciples of the Seven Evil Peaks were not his subordinates, but they were still warriors of the empire, and he didn't want to do anything to his own people.

However, the current situation seems to be unsuitable for him.

Waving his hand to let the scout retreat, the legion commander fell silent, and then summoned various officers in the legion and began to give orders to continue moving forward, many things, he didn't have a choice, Runnuo didn't have a choice, after all, they are officers of the empire, and the first consideration in their hearts should be the empire.

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