Although Jiang Yun thought about revealing his desolate patterns when he entered the city, as he learned more and more about this world, he gave up this idea.

Because the current Desolate Clan is too strong and too domineering, they absolutely do not allow anyone from a foreign race to have a Desolate Pattern.

The barren stripe can only be bestowed by the true clansmen of the barren clan with their consent.

And the person who was given to the barren stripe, although he can also be regarded as a member of the barren clan, but his identity can only be a barren slave!

If Jiang Yun really showed the desolate pattern that belonged to him, then what was waiting for him would not be the respect of the desolate clan, but he would be immediately caught by the desolate clan and forced to ask him about the origin of the desolate pattern.

However, now, under the tremendous coercion released by this desolate clan's battle hall, Jiang Yun's desolate lines are clearly about to emerge uncontrollably.

This made Jiang Yun know that in fact, Huangtu did not give up the pursuit of his origin, and brought himself to this battle hall, which was actually a test of his identity.

If his desolate pattern appears at this time, then let alone joining the desolate army, I am afraid that he will never be able to leave this battle hall again.

Thinking of this, the only Dao spirit in Jiang Yun's body suddenly opened his eyes, and the rich chaotic power instantly emanated, rushing straight to the center of his eyebrows, firmly wrapping the three barren lines.

Since the Chaos Clan belongs to one of the Nine Clans, it should be the only one that can suppress the Desolate Pattern.

Sure enough, after the chaotic power appeared, the three barren lines gradually quieted down, which also made Jiang Yun breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Jiang Yun's face did not show the slightest expression of all this, so let the absurd picture that had always secretly observed Jiang Yun's demeanor did not see anything wrong.

In his eyes, Jiang Yun was just looking at the battle hall in front of him.

Coughing lightly, Huang Tu spoke: "My Huang Clan has a total of five palaces, each performing its own duties, this is the War Hall of my Clan, responsible for all war-related matters, Brother Jiang, please come with me!" ”

Jiang Yun nodded silently, feeling the three barren lines that had completely calmed down, followed behind the barren map, and walked towards the battle hall.

When the gatekeeper sees the absurd picture, he will bow respectfully to the absurd figure.

Jiang Yun deliberately glanced at these gatekeepers and found that they were not from the Desolate Clan, they were still Desolate Slaves.

However, when he actually stepped into this battle hall, Jiang Yun immediately felt a strong divine sense sweeping towards his body.

Although he didn't see anyone, Jiang Yun was sure that the masters of these divine senses were all true clansmen of the Desolate Clan.

For such a situation, Huang Tu obviously knew, so he explained in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, please don't mind, the battle hall is an important place for our clan, and the defense is extremely strong, and even my clansmen can't enter at will on weekdays." ”

Jiang Yun nodded calmly and said, "It's okay!" ”

Huang Tu didn't say anything more, and continued to lead the way in front, while Jiang Yun followed behind.

Looking at the back of the desolate figure, Jiang Yun was already curious about the identity of this person among the desolate clan.

Although this young man did not have the slightest aura emanating from him, but through his age and personality, it was not difficult for Jiang Yun to guess that the other party's cultivation was actually not high.

At most, it is about the land protection realm.

However, his status in the desolate clan should not be low.

Whether it was the guards at the city gate or the guards of this battle hall, they were extremely respectful to him.

Rather, this battle hall, which even the real clan could not enter at will, not only did he enter and exit completely freely, but he was also familiar with the way, and obviously came often.

A moment later, the two of them came to a large hall, and outside the hall door, a middle-aged man stood on the left and right.

Above their eyebrows, Jiang Yun finally saw a desolate pattern that was deliberately revealed.

Obviously, they are just like the Wasteland, the real Wasteland.

Moreover, they also have great respect for the Wild Picture, and when they saw the Wild Picture, they immediately bowed down, but the Wild Picture waved his hand to stop him: "No need to be polite, what about the Wild General?" ”

One of them clasped his fists and said, "Lord Arashi has gone to the barracks to inspect it." ”

"Oh!"

Aratu nodded, with a hint of apology on his face, and turned to Jiang Yun and said, "I didn't expect Lord Araku to be here, it stands to reason that I should take Brother Jiang to the military camp, but, after all, Brother Jiang is not from my clan at the moment, so it is not very convenient." ”

Jiang Yun said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a big deal to come back next time!" ”

Just as Huang Tu was about to turn around and leave with Jiang Yun, a crisp laughter like a silver bell suddenly came out of the hall.

"Aratu, why do you have time to come to me today, it's really a rare guest!"

As he spoke, a beautiful woman in a red dress came out of the main hall, with a bumpy figure and a charming smile, and her appearance was somewhat similar to that of the absurd picture.

It's just that the barren lines that appear on her eyebrows are not partial, but all, in the shape of a cloud of gas.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Jiang Yun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, obviously the other party was the so-called wild general.

It's just that Jiang Yun never thought that the desolate general would be such a beautiful woman.

In his imagination, the desolate general must be a heroic and brave person.

However, Arakuto's face showed a look of surprise and said, "Sister Arayu, you're back!" ”

Huang Yu nodded, and then looked at Jiang Yun behind Huang Tu: "Who is this?" ”

Jiang Yun didn't speak, and Huang Tu introduced: "This is Jiang Yun!" ”

"Clan sister, you already know about the recruitment order, he was invited by me to join my desolate army, I brought him to you this time, I want to see what kind of military position he can get."

Huang Yu looked Jiang Yun up and down, and a strange look flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Although Jiang Yun couldn't understand it, he knew it.

This clan sister of her should also feel cordial in Jiang Yun's body.

After a while, Huang Yu retracted his gaze and said to Huang Tu: "It stands to reason that the friends you recommended here, the clan sister should naturally pay attention to them. ”

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"However, you also know that this is an extraordinary time, and the rules cannot be broken, so what kind of military position he can get, and whether he can even join my desolate army, still needs to see his strength."

Aratu nodded and said, "That's right!" ”

Only then did Huang Yu look at Jiang Yun again and said, "Jiang Yun, since you and I are both monks, then I will say that I will attack you, how far you can withstand it will represent what kind of military position you can get." ”

"Good!"

As Jiang Yun nodded in agreement, the smile on Abaria Yu's face suddenly fell, and it was replaced by a face full of murderous intent.

And the gas-like barren stripes in the center of Arashiha's eyebrows also seemed to be alive, and suddenly spread out and covered her bumpy body.

Under the cover of this barren vein, from above the body of the barren feather, there was a powerful aura wafting out.

Feeling this breath, Jiang Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Because he is so familiar with this kind of aura, this is evil qi!

You can only have such a bad aura after you have experienced too much killing!

Immediately afterwards, four words came out of the mouth of the barren feather: "A hundred battles are desolate!" ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the barren lines covering her body immediately left her body and surged towards Jiang Yun, completely engulfing him in an instant.

Under the wrapping of the barren pattern, Jiang Yun immediately lost the figures of the two of them in front of him, and was replaced by a battlefield.

In my ears, the earth-shattering sound of fighting sounded.