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The ruling soldiers are scattered, like scattered circles, and the ground in the center of the circle is the unconscious Ye Baiyi. Simon Ruling floated in the air above Ye Baiyi, and she stared at Ye Baiyi, who was unconscious.

In another half an hour, the Celestial Heart will release fluctuations.

Celestial Heart...... What terrible thing did the Beast Gu Palace toss out!

Ximen Juan was shocked in his heart, and Ye Baiyi's body seemed to be a terrifying monster lurking. No, the current Ye Baiyi is a monster, a monster in a coma.

Simon even suspected that as long as life was threatened, that beating heart, comparable to the heart of a dragon, was likely to get out of control. The terrifying and furious power, without restraint, can have catastrophic consequences.

Well, in fact, at this point, it makes no difference what catastrophic consequences are.

Except that attempts that would have allowed them to drag their time were undermined.

Ximen was a little glad that Nangong Wupian was already dead. Being able to refine something as unconventional as the Heavenly God Heart, the danger of Nangong Wupian cannot be overestimated. Thinking about the Beast Gu Palace's continuous refining of the Heavenly God Heart, how terrifying that scene was.

The adjudicators below were silent, waiting for her orders.

Each of them tried their best to stand up straight, but they still couldn't hide their scarred bodies, their smoky faces were full of tiredness, and their bloodshot eyes were staring at Ye Baiyi. Only half of the rulings remained, and they looked sparse.

It's like a group of defeated soldiers!

But it is such a group of people who have made immortal achievements and written incredible miracles.

Simon Judge's gaze swept over everyone, and after tonight, I don't know how many faces would disappear in front of her. Her heart was sad and bitter, but also full of pride.

She suddenly asked, "Have you remembered everything?"

"Yes!"

Everyone's voices were hoarse and dry, like the wind that swept through the dry and peeling poplars and white bones of the forest, piercing through the boundless desert.

Simon ruled like a girl's immature face with a resolute light, she was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the delicate little bow in her hand flicked lightly.

Almost at the same time, the bows in the hands of the adjudicators were drawn in unison, and the bows emitted a dazzling white light. In this precipitous, pitch-black valley, a full moon seems to emerge from the water at night.

The bowstring was opened, and a white light gathered an arrow of light, and a black arcane pattern appeared on the body of the arrow, pointing at the Ximen ruling in the sky. And under their feet, a circular halo emerged, and various patterns and patterns on the halo flowed endlessly.

All the arrows of light were pointed at Simon at the same time.

Another clear bowstring pluck.

Like an order, the soldiers unhurriedly released the bowstring, and the light arrows rained down. All the arrows of light accurately hit Simon's ruling, and none of them missed.

Simon Judgment's body was full of light, and the light like a substance pierced people's eyes like thorns. Her petite body was shrouded in blinding light, like a god.

The bowstring was pulled at some point.

The cold voice is clearer and colder, solemn and sacred.

"The verdict is as follows, ban!"

A pillar of light that was condensed and dazzling, as if it could tear through time and space, fell from the sky and hit Ye Baiyi's body. Ye Baiyi's body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and he hit the ground with his back.

The aura circulating under the feet of the soldiers was like a big net, sweeping towards Ye Baiyi.

The Heavenly Heart in Ye Baiyi's body seemed to sense the danger and beat violently.

Knock knock!

Every time it beats, it's like a heavy drum being beaten hard.

The soldiers who were close were bleeding on the spot. Suddenly, a white flame rose from under their feet, and they were engulfed in flames before they could scream.

However, although the fluctuations released by the Heavenly God Heart were strong, they were never able to break through this seemingly thin net of light when they collided with a large net of halos. The light net paused slightly, and shrank sharply, covering Ye Bai's clothes tightly.

They were wrapped around Ye Baiyi's body, like a glowing fishing net.

Knock knock.

The beating of the gods' hearts became slower and lighter.

Until it was silent.

Ye Baiyi's body lost its support and fell from the air to the ground.

Simon in the sky, the light dissipated.

When the gods saw Simon's ruling, their hearts were shaken. Simon's verdict was like the face of a seven or eight-year-old girl, and at this time there were a few wrinkles.

Simon swayed and fell from the sky.

The gods appeared beside her in fear and grabbed Simon's ruling.

Simon Judge muttered with difficulty, "Hurry up." ”

Wan Shen's eyes were red, and he hissed and ordered: "Take the wounded and Ye Baiyi, and transfer immediately." ”

The soldiers of the Divine Fear Department immediately rushed forward, put the still alive adjudicator on their backs, grabbed Ye Baiyi, who was still unconscious, and followed the Ten Thousand Fears towards the outside of the valley.

Just a quarter of an hour after they disappeared, the dusty He Nanshan arrived in the valley with the elite.

Just now, He Nanshan saw an unusually bright light flashing in the valley from a distance, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart for no reason, so he hurriedly came with the soldiers.

By the time they reached the valley, it was empty.

He Nanshan squatted on the ground, there were still Yuan Force fluctuations on the ground, and his face became more and more ugly.

He didn't know exactly what the Divine Fear Ruling was doing, but he could feel a wisp of sealing and confinement from the residual fluctuations.

can make the Divine Fear Judgment not hesitate to expose the blocking methods he still wants to perform......

Don't think about it, He Nanshan also knows that there will only be one possibility!

That was the last thing he wanted to come to a conclusion.

Damn it!

His face was pale, and he slammed his fist into the ground, and the terrifying force sank into the ground, and the ground of the entire valley rose and fell like waves.

"Chase!"

The enemy has not gone far yet, hoping that his luck is good enough.

But then the anger in He Nanshan's heart disappeared without a trace, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Luck...... My luck was terrible from the start.

The three Zhenshen Peaks, the one at the bottom and the closest to the ground, are garrisoned by the Ministry of Soldiers. The Soldiers are good at ground combat, and they need to be close enough to the ground. The ground below Zhenshen Peak has been carefully reconstructed by Master Wang Xiaoshan, with endless traps, and a large number of unique terrains suitable for the soldiers to play.

On Zhenshen Peak, the deep voice of the Iron Soldier sounded.

"Well done, do it again!"

He stood at the front of the line, about fifty soldiers behind him. The soldiers were sweating profusely and panting, but they tried their best to take an offensive stance.

The iron soldier suddenly took a heavy step, and the metal hand grasped the fist, and the punch was blasted out!

A thunderclap sounded from behind the mask: "Kill!"

Fifty soldiers rushed at the same time, shouting: "Kill!"

A huge fist, like an astonishingly large and violent siege cone, would be shattered by anything that stood in its way.

The fist lasted for five breaths in the air before it slowly annihilated.

The Iron Soldier let out a long breath, exhaled, and the breath he exhaled was as solid as a sword, and he slowly retracted his fist. Behind him, the soldiers staggered and slumped.

The Yuanli soup that had been prepared on the side a long time ago was sent to these soldiers. After replenishing the Yuanli Soup, the soldiers were in a lot of spirits, and they ran around the week to digest the Yuanli Soup.

The Iron Soldier looked relieved, the strength of the soldiers improved very quickly, far beyond his expectations. The arduous cultivation and extremely sufficient material supplies have made these rookies make rapid progress. The realm of the soldiers has all improved a lot compared to before.

Thinking about it, he was still worried about Ai Hui's actions to loot other war departments, but he didn't expect that he would also benefit. The ingredients of Yuanli soup were sent by Shi Xueman, and the recipe of Yuanli soup was also sent by Loulan.

really responded to the sentence: You eat meat, I drink soup.

Such a spacious life is really the first time in the world.

The Iron Soldier laughed dumbly.

"It's really powerful, if this punch appears on the battlefield, the enemy can't stop it. ”

A cold voice with a slight joy came from behind him.

The iron soldier turned around, and the fluttering senior sister came into view, and he was slightly distracted. He immediately reacted, shook his head, and said, "I can only gather fifty people, which is far from the more than two hundred people in Ai Hui's Thunder Sword. ”

Kunlun Tianfeng shook his head: "Senior brother, why should he be arrogant? After all, the tower method of battle was created by Ai Hui, and it is not surprising that he mobilized two hundred people. In time, Senior Brother will definitely be able to reach this number. ”

The Iron Soldier asked, "How is the progress of Senior Sister?"

Kunlun Tianfeng's tone was full of distress: "It's not very smooth, it's my own problem." Ai Hui's Thunder Sword completely abandoned the beauty and subtlety of swordsmanship, and it was difficult for me to convince myself. ”

The iron soldier comforted: "Senior sister doesn't need to worry, just let it be." ”

The battle method of the Thunder Sword brought a great shock to the two of them, and also made them want to follow suit. Ai Hui did not hide his selfishness at this point, and taught him everything. But after all, the Sword of Thunder was specially formed by Ai Hui based on the sword tower, and how the Soldier Department and the Tianfeng Department used the tower method of battle still had to rely on the Iron Soldiers and Kunlun Tianfeng themselves to explore.

The progress of the Iron Soldier was smoother, and he was already able to command fifty soldiers. Kunlun Tianfeng has made almost no progress, she herself is not from the backbone of the war department, and her tactical literacy is not as good as that of the iron soldiers.

She is a very traditional sword cultivator, and her swordsmanship has already been formed. Moreover, the sword cultivation of the Thunder Sword, in her opinion, is not qualified to be called a sword cultivation at all.

However, the combat power of the Thunder Sword is extremely amazing.

Kunlun Tianfeng was extremely entangled in her heart, she was not a blind and stubborn person, she even felt that over time, the kind of sword cultivation of the Thunder Sword was likely to completely replace the traditional sword cultivation.

Has swordsmanship been restored, is it about to decline again?

She was confused.

But soon the two were not in the mood to put it on it, and Jiang Wei came.

The Iron Soldier exclaimed, "Ai Hui is in a coma, what's going on?"

Kunlun Tianfeng couldn't help but glance at her senior brother, she rarely saw her senior brother lose his temper like this. Senior brother really values Ai Hui very much, and he really cares about it!

Jiang Wei's face was not good: "I don't know yet, it's very sudden, Loulan is diagnosing." ”

The Iron Soldier was about to go with Jiang Wei to have a look, when a terrible alarm suddenly sounded.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the camp of the Divine Wolf Department, and gasped in unison, and their faces changed greatly.