Looking at Yi Zheng's back, Mo Fancheng opened his mouth and wanted to stop it.

Although he was also not convinced by Jiang Yun, he knew that since Jiang Yun could be recognized by Lord Desolate General and serve as the head of the Desolate Guard, then there must be something outstanding.

And now that Jiang Yun has stacked so many spirit stones here at will, it is very likely that he deliberately wants to lure people like Yi Zheng to snatch them, so that he can suppress them and establish his authority.

However, for Yi Zheng, Mo Fancheng did not have a good impression.

Although Yi Zheng and Mo Fancheng are both desolate guards, he is friendly with a real member of the desolate clan, and relying on this, he acts extremely arrogantly in the military camp on weekdays.

Now, I can also take this opportunity to see if Jiang Yun wants to take advantage of Yi Zheng to establish power.

Therefore, Mo Fancheng still didn't open his mouth after all, but just watched coldly from the other desolate soldiers.

In the military tent, Jiang Yun, who saw all this clearly, smiled slightly and said, "I really want to be powerful." ”

"However, to suppress you by force and make you have to submit is the next resort, and it is not a long-term solution!"

"What I want is your heart!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yun actually closed his eyes by himself.

At the same time, Yi Zheng had already come to the side of the spirit stone hill, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Although he did want to take these spirit stones for himself, he was not a reckless person.

After a slight hesitation, Yi Zheng first glanced up at Jiang Yun's military tent, and then a barren pattern appeared in his eyebrows, which instantly covered his arms.

After doing all this, he smiled and reached out to grab a spirit stone.

Even as desolate slaves, they also have desolate patterns in their bodies that can ignore many kinds of power attacks, so even if Jiang Yun laid an ambush in this Spirit Stone Mountain, Yi Zheng was also fearless.

Seeing that Yi Zheng's palm was about to touch the spirit stone, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes!

A sword burst out of the ground and stabbed straight into his palm!

The sudden appearance of the sword surprised Yi Zheng.

Of course, Wild Stripe also has a defensive effect, but the sharp sword qi contained in this sword, just sweeping over his palm, has already made him feel a tingling feeling, it is conceivable that Wild Pattern can not stop it at all.

In desperation, Yi Zheng could only grit his teeth and withdraw his hand, and his body retreated sharply, looking at the military tent that still did not move at all.

And the sword didn't continue to pursue, but just hovered beside the Spirit Stone Mountain, motionless, as if it was a loyal guard.

This sudden scene, not to mention Yi Zheng, all the deserted soldiers were also taken aback.

This sword was obviously arranged by Jiang Yun.

But from the time Jiang Yun appeared to the time he left, his every move was under everyone's watchful eyes, and no one saw when Jiang Yun took out his sword to hide the sword.

Especially Mo Fancheng, he said with a chill in his heart: "Yi Zheng deliberately used strong words, saying that these spirit stones are ownerless, and this sword is not controlled by anyone. ”

"In this way, even if Yi Zheng is really killed, then no one will be able to trouble Jiang Yun."

"This Jiang Yun is not simple!"

Yi Zheng stared at the sword with a cloudy look on his face.

What Mo Fancheng could think of, he could naturally think of, but thinking of the thousand desolate soldiers behind him, as well as the crazy words he had just put down, at this time, he was already difficult to ride a tiger.

Yi Zheng said with a heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe in evil anymore!" ”

"These ownerless spirit stones, those who see them have a share, whoever can get as much as they want, even if it is anyone's, don't be blushing when the time comes."

This sentence was clearly said to Mo Fancheng and the other nine thousand desolate soldiers, and it was obvious that Yi was not difficult for them to observe their attitude.

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Yi Zheng immediately shouted, and once again took the lead, leading his men towards Lingshi Mountain.

Because of Yi Zheng's experience, this time everyone did not gather together, but dispersed and surrounded Lingshi Mountain.

In their minds, no matter how powerful that sword was, it would not be possible to deal with thousands of people at the same time.

"Do it!"

With Yi Zheng's order, a thousand desolate soldiers shot out in unison and grabbed the spirit stone in front of them.

"Sonorous!"

But at this moment, the sound of crisp sword roars sounded one after another!

From the ground around Lingshi Mountain, countless swords rose to the sky, with a cold light, stabbing at these thousand desolate soldiers.

At this moment, whether it was Yi Zheng and the others, or those Mo Fancheng and others who were watching the excitement, their faces changed greatly!

They also thought that Jiang Yun had just hidden a sword in advance to watch the spirit stone, but they never expected that Jiang Yun would hide so many swords!

"Retreat, retreat!"

Yi Zheng hurriedly shouted, but he didn't retreat himself, but slapped his palm fiercely under the stack of barren lines in his hand, bringing out a strong wind and rolling towards some of the swords.

"Bang!"

After these swords were hit, the sword bodies trembled slightly, and they suddenly changed direction, which also made the several weaker desolate soldiers they had originally stabbed at hurriedly retreat while turning pale with fright.

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If it weren't for Yi Zheng's palm, then these swords would most likely have pierced their palms directly.

As for the other deserted soldiers, they didn't need Yi Zheng's orders at all, and they had already retreated in time.

The countless swords didn't chase them, and even went straight back into the earth.

In front of everyone, there is still only the Spirit Stone Mountain that flashes with the light of temptation!

"Count you ruthless!"

Yi Zheng viciously slammed at Jiang Yun's military tent, and spat vigorously: "Brothers, you can't get the ownerless things, let's go!" ”

After finishing speaking, he really took his thousand desolate soldiers and left with a swagger.

In the military tent, Jiang Yun slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "Don't look at Yi Zheng acting domineering, but there is something to be desired, and he loves his subordinates very much." ”

"That's why he can become a desolate guard, and his subordinates will die for him."

"It can be seen that there is still a difference between this military camp and the world of monks."

Jiang Yun's face showed a thoughtful look.

After a while, Jiang Yun's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the desolate soldiers: "Everyone, I need nine people to help me in this game, so I have to trouble you to help me find nine people to come out and listen to my orders!" ”

At this time, Jiang Yun's voice made everyone know, and Jiang Yun knew everything that had just happened.

It's just that for his request to find nine people to help, everyone is puzzled.

Mo Fancheng frowned slightly and said, "I don't know if the chief of the desolate guard has any requirements for these nine people?" ”

Jiang Yun said lightly: "There are no requirements!" ”

Yi Zheng, who had just returned from the feathers on the side, rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Chief of the Wild Guard, can you have subordinates?" ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, then count me as one!"

Yi Zheng smiled yinyin, lowered his voice and said to Mo Fancheng: "No matter what he wants nine people to help him do, with me, he will definitely not let him succeed!" ”

Mo Fancheng naturally understood what Yi Zheng meant, Yi Zheng was going to make a mistake in secret, and said with a slight smile: "Then I will pick eight more people for him." ”

After a moment of roaring, Mo Fancheng walked to Jiang Yun's military tent with nine people and said, "My lord, the people have been brought!" ”

"Let them in!"

Looking at the nine people who entered the military tent, Mo Fancheng's face couldn't help but show a hint of a wicked smile.

Because of these nine people, except for Yi Zheng, the other eight are the least courageous and weakest among the ten thousand desolate soldiers!

Now all the desolate soldiers have to see what kind of help these nine people can help Jiang Yun!