These two days are the time to prepare, and it is also the time for the warriors to breathe when they have just been transferred from the sea to the land.

Thinking of something, he took a bite of the apple, Feng Ge immediately returned to his desk and took out a piece of paper, not knowing what he was drawing.

On the other side, on the very wide training ground, countless soldiers in armor were training intensively against the scarecrow in front of them!

The scarecrow's body is marked with the key points of the demon and blood clans, and the places where they can attack, so as to train soldiers.

The black light flashed, and the figure of the Soul Eater appeared in the most inconspicuous corner of the training ground, far away, it could be seen.

At the front of the army, Xinglian, who was wearing black armor, wearing a mask on his face and holding a spear, was training majestically!

In front of her, too, there were three scarecrows, and the scarecrows seemed to have words on them.

"Listen to me, it is not the scarecrow standing in front of you now, but your worst enemy, whether on the battlefield or on the training ground, you must use your sword to penetrate the enemy's chest without hesitation!" Xinglian said, the spear in her hand had pierced the scarecrow in the center.

"On the battlefield, you don't have the time to think about it, the slightest hesitation, you may be buried under the claws of the enemy, and you don't need mercy, they are the enemies of aggression and killing our human race, we have to use the weapons in our hands to protect the family behind us, children!" Xinglian said, and did not hesitate to insert the second spear!

"Now, use your spears to find the enemy's vital point, what we want is a one-shot kill, not a death!" Xinglian said!

As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers raised their weapons with excited faces, slashing the scarecrow in front of them, as if they really regarded it as their enemy!

Xinglian was demonstrating at the front, looking at the three scarecrows in the center, the scarecrow who had been stabbed hundreds of times by Xinglian and killed countless times.

Soul Eater couldn't help but smile helplessly, this girl really regarded the trained scarecrow as her enemy.

However, when Soul Eater got a little closer and saw the words on the back of the scarecrow, the smile on his face couldn't help but froze!

Three scarecrows, the names pasted on them are, in order, Demon Emperor, Soul Eater, Blood Emperor!

The one in the middle, who has been killed countless times, is him......

watched Xinglian viciously snatch the one in her hand and insert it into the scarecrow's chest.

The corners of Soul Eater's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the box in his sleeve robe couldn't help but tremble.

It is believed that if he sent the things over now, the woman would have stabbed the box into a hornet's nest with him.

Just when the soul eater was full of hesitation.

"The leader of the Soul Devouring Alliance is really amazing, he dares to go to the local camp to visit the door when he fights, don't worry, I won't go to the Demon Ancestor to expose you." A wicked voice sounded slowly.

As soon as Soul Eater turned around, he smiled at the kind-faced red-clothed demon.

"So, in broad daylight, the Night Emperor wants to tell the Soul Eater that you are here in Dongze City to inquire about the enemy?" Looking at the night, Soul Eater sneered

"You have found out this, for the sake of the alliance and the great cause of aggression, this seat is willing to risk his life and sacrifice himself." Suye said with a smile.

In the void, the star soul and the others couldn't help but cover their faces, Emperor Throne, you just admit it! You came to see Miss Feng Ge, who has been peeking at his wife professionally for 20 years.

"In that case, the main seat is also here to inquire about the military situation." Soul Eater said with a smile.

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